There are not many opportunities to communicate with the legendary Arash. Yagi Xuezhai was a little excited in his heart.
Although, given his nationality, he would not know much about the heroes of Persia, but the mere fact of "sitting side by side with the heroes" was enough to excite him.
When I was getting along with Martha and Diarmuid, because the crisis came too quickly, I was chased by the enemy, and I ran away with all my strength. I was not in the mood to pay attention to such things. Now that I have calmed down, I can finally feel the excitement.
What he said to comfort Matthew before was not all based on what she said. He said he was scared, which was true.
This feeling of fear is real. I am afraid that in the next second, some legendary hero from nowhere will hit me with a blow that can destroy the world.
The most frightening thing is the unknown. Because we don’t know, everything is possible. Who knows if the enemy has prepared a super long-range attack method that can kill him in one blow?
However, it is not possible not to fight.
Because... the fighting ability is lacking in the first place. If he doesn't fight, then who can fight? It may be a bit chauvinistic to say it, but Yagi Yukisai doesn't want to show a cowardly look in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu.
and……
He subconsciously touched his body. The well-tailored blue long coat gave people a neat and chic feeling. The black down extending from the wrists and collar gave off a warm and soft touch.
This outfit always reminds Yagi Xuezai that he is not fighting alone, and there is also the unknown knight who risked his life to save himself.
Judging from Diarmuid's previous attitude, he should know the owner of this sword, so he blessed himself like that.
Diarmuid is an upright knight, and anyone who can be recognized by him is naturally a noble knight. As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes.
We cannot discredit such a hero.
"Why, you sit down and don't want to say anything? Well, let me bring up the topic then? Let me think about...the Holy Grail, how about it? It's a good topic, right? In the Holy Grail War, it is a treasure that serves as an all-powerful wishing machine.
It can fulfill any wish of a person, which is also the [original intention] for us servants to be summoned to Fuyuki."
"Who would believe that kind of illusory stuff?"
Yagi Xuezhai shook his head and showed a slightly mocking smile.
Arash snorted, obviously very interested, turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and the Persian hero continued to ask with a smile: "Why?"
"First of all, the Holy Grail cannot be omnipotent."
"How can I see it?"
"You see, it can only fulfill one person's wish. If it is truly omnipotent, shouldn't it satisfy all the wishes of everyone?"
"Ahaha, what a rare point of view! Very good, very smart idea."
Arash was amused by his rational thoughts.
"And, assuming that I win the Holy Grail War, my wish is to have all my wishes come true, how about that?"
"Sa, who knows, he is really greedy. No, should I say, true temperament?"
"At that time, if a person with a very twisted personality really comes and wishes to do something that the Holy Grail can never do, wouldn't that be even more useless?"
"Ahahaha, it must be fun for someone to win the Holy Grail War for such a arrogant reason."
Arash's laughter never stopped. He has no airs of a hero at all. He feels like an ordinary person playing cosplay. Although his clothes are the armor of a legendary hero and his weapons are also large bows with proven workmanship.
However, temperament can always only be that of ordinary people.
Alash is like this, completely devoid of airs, and looks like a "fake".
Only when fighting, will the cold expression called a warrior be revealed inadvertently, and those wise eyes will see through every weakness of the opponent.
"However, it's because not all smart people in the world exist, that's why there are Servants like us."
Arash smiled and brushed off the topic of the Holy Grail.
"To be honest, you are different from other people I have met."
Arash changed his position, with his hands behind his back and his body half-lying on his back, a bit like looking at the night sky.
It is a pity that due to the environment of Fuyuki, there are no stars in the night sky. There are only pitch black nights and dim sulfur-like smoke. There may be sparks, but unfortunately, they cannot be seen near the ruins of the Grand Temple.
"Ordinary people are always concerned about what others think, so they will make serious choices and speak serious words at any time. Your words are really true."
Not sure if what he said was considered a compliment, Yagi Xuezai smiled awkwardly and changed the topic.
"Well...Actually, before we met, Arash was not like this in my heart..."
"Oh? Then what do you imagine me to be like?"
Arash became interested and cooperated with him by changing the topic.
"At least... you have to feel more like a hero, right? He should be stronger and calmer? Well, I can't say for sure. In short, it should be the type that makes people look like a hero at first sight?"
Arash frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized what he was doing. He turned his head away and did something. After a while, he turned around and his expression became much more serious.
"I am the great hero of Persia. Arash Kamango."
He said in a deliberately rough voice.
"Pfft...hahahaha..."
Yagi Xuezai could no longer stop laughing.
It turned out that Arash just turned his head to collect the dust accumulated on the ground, and wiped it with his fingers near his chin and philtrum, as if Arash had grown a beard. In line with what he just said, Yagi Xuezai smiled.
Became a ball.
"That's right, a smile that comes from the heart is much better than a smile that is forced to be calm."
Arash said something meaningful. Yagi Xuezhai laughed so hard that he didn't know if he heard it.
"Any more interesting topics? Can I join in?"
Suddenly, a third person's voice interrupted them.
That's a female voice.
Excluding all other possibilities, Yagi immediately came to the conclusion: it was Martha's voice.
Sure enough, the saintly lady used the cross scepter in her hand as a hiking stick, climbed to the top of the pyramid, and looked at the two men.
As if she was carrying a thin layer of holy light, the Holy Lady came between the two of them.
"Welcome, the night is still very long anyway."
Arash warmly invited, but Martha was not too polite. She didn't care about the dust on the ground and sat next to the two of them.
Two servants and one sub-servant, the three of them kept vigil together.