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Chapter ninety-fifth, the forgotten man

In the summoning of servants, there was also a Blood Ax King who didn't speak much. Basically, everyone Ritsuka Fujimaru saw in the third singularity was summoned once.

There is still some Saint Crystal left, but Fujimaru Ritsuka is satisfied today.

The circuitry in her body seemed to be a bit overwhelmed. She rubbed her shoulders and walked out of the summoning room with a satisfied look. Looking at her, she looked like an elderly person rubbing her shoulders.

Arjuna was standing at the door. When he heard her coming out, Arjuna took the initiative to turn aside and nodded to her.

"Thank you very much for your trust, Master."

He said this humbly.

Such a formulaic and serious thank you made Fujimaru Ritsuka feel embarrassed. She quickly said politely: "It's okay, it's okay, because we also need an excellent archer! The one who was relatively outstanding in Chaldea at that time was you.

It’s over!”

"I see. Master, is that what you think? I thought you would choose Gilgamesh, the Golden King who answered the summons with me. So, do you agree with me, Arjuna, more?"

As he said this, Arjuna seemed very happy. He grinned and was about to smile. He suddenly realized something. He quickly covered his lips with his hand, coughed dryly, and returned to his serious look: "Anyway, thank you very much for your kindness to me."

Your trust. Arjuna will do his best for you from now on."

For Arjuna, as soon as he responded to the call, he was trusted by the Master and personally participated in his first singularity action since he responded to the call.

He said he had a Noble Phantasm, and the other party trusted him and handed over the three command spells. How could this not make Arjuna sigh?

"Uh-huh!"

After seeing off the solemn Arjuna, Fujimaru Ritsuka secretly asked Yagi Sekssai: "Who is the Golden King he mentioned? Are there any followers with this name in Chaldea?"

"……………………"

Yagi Xuesai suddenly fell silent. He who was walking in front stopped, and Fujimaru Ritsuka who was following him suddenly bumped into his back.

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, you don't know, don't you know?"

Yagi Xuezai was shocked.

Does this person not even know who he summoned?

"Um? Yes, yes, I have no impression...the Golden King or something, is there such a person?"

"Yes, he is a shining golden servant who is covered in jewels and looks like a super nouveau riche. Gilgamesh. Don't you know?"

Facing Yagi's question, Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled and said arrogantly: "No! I know! I know!"

"Very good! I don't know either! Who would be free to look up ancient Babylonian mythology? In short, he is a very powerful servant. He answered the summons with Arjuna before. You summoned it with a holy crystal.

These two servants."

"Hey - am I so powerful?!"

"Although I fainted afterwards."

"I did have some memories after I fainted. However, I actually summoned two..."

"I said you...haven't you ever gone to say hello to me? I told you that you won't leave the room until you come to see me!"

"Wow! Then, what should I do? I will be very angry!!!"

"Stop talking nonsense, go prepare some tea and snacks to apologize!!!"

Yagi Sekssai was also anxious. The extremely arrogant golden servant looked very difficult to deal with. King, most of them are very troublesome guys. Whether it was Artoria alter who was too business-like.

The attitude of the Conqueror, the freewheeling character of the King of Conquerors, or the fraternity of Nero who loved everything he saw... Anyway, it is very difficult to deal with. From the perspective of ordinary people, it is very difficult to deal with!

So, the two of them quickly ran to the kitchen and got busy. Chaldea had a group of people who were good at cooking, so they didn't have to worry about the quality of the snacks... But the point is...

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"Bastard! How dare you make me wait!!!"

Sure enough!!! As soon as he entered the door of Hero King Gilgamesh's room, there was a burst of stern questioning.

The blond man wearing golden armor had his hair upside down in anger - it seemed that he had this hairstyle originally - and his red eyes were staring fiercely, almost bleeding.

"Um! No, I'm so sorry!!!! Please, please have a snack!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka bowed at 90 degrees, holding the delicate snack box in both hands and raising it above his head.

"Ha?! Do you want to use the crude things made by low-grade bastards to calm my anger? Who gave you the courage! For your rudeness, I will leniently give you the death penalty! Give it to me

Die once!"

Inexplicably, the ripples behind Gilgamesh began to tremble. It was something similar to space magic. From the empty space behind him, two precious-looking swords emerged from the golden ripples.

Gilgamesh is not a good-tempered king to begin with. It can be said that... he is a [tyrant]. With this mental outlook, Gilgamesh is an unreasonable tyrant. But I don’t blame him for being angry. Think about it carefully, a

Your majesty, the emperor with a body of ten thousand gold, promised to wait for you. But you made people wait for more than a week. It turns out that this emperor is quite loyal. He didn't leave the room for more than a week and counted you on his fingers every day.

It's time to come...

Is it normal to be angry?

To be honest, Gilgamesh has shown mercy.

He deliberately selected two of the lowest grade Noble Phantasms from the treasure house he owned and projected them out.

For a slightly skilled magician, opening the defensive barrier two or three times can block it.

In this case, Gilgamesh can take advantage of the situation and say: "Oh! You are obviously a bastard, but you are still somewhat capable. Okay, then I will make an exception and pardon you!" Ah, what a tender feeling this is!

But the problem is...

Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know how to defend against magic. At that time, he shrank his shoulders and made a squeaking sound like a hamster. Mashu stepped forward with his shield to block a Noble Phantasm bow. Yagi Yukisai waved his red spear from the side and knocked away the other one.

A treasure trove.

"...bastards...who allowed you to touch this king's precious phantom with your dirty weapons?"

It was originally meant to be a small test for the Master, but was blocked by these two followers.

How could this not make him angry?

What he hates most is when everything doesn't follow his planned trajectory.

Especially...if they are heroes of the same level, forget it. These people...

Sub-server?

If ordinary servants are hybrids, then they are the hybrid products of hybrids and hybrids, and they are so filthy that they cannot exist in filth.

Following the anger of Hero King Gilgamesh, the ripples behind him were linked, and six weapons, guns, spears, swords, knives, and stabs, emerged together and flew towards the two of them.

"It's unpleasant! Die!"


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