I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

Because he doesn't have many aptitudes suitable for Assassin, and was assigned this class due to a lack of other classes, his rank is so low that he can only serve as a figurehead.

Frenzy:EX

It possesses special blood that allows it to go berserk, but this berserk state is not outwardly apparent...

Innate Skills:

The Witcher: A+++

With the dual characteristics of "hunting Dracula" and "humanity's strongest demon hunter", it can occupy an absolutely advantageous position when facing Servants with demonic nature, and the damage it inflicts can make demonic Servants suffer unbearable pain.

Divinity: B

Because he is the reincarnation of Gabriel, he possesses divinity. However, precisely because he is a reincarnation, his divinity is reduced by one level.

Reinforcement Magic: C

Because the magic that he teaches actually has Caster aptitude, but since he appears as an Assassin, he only retains some of the enhanced magic.

Leadership: C

He had led an army before his death and possessed the talent to command troops. Under his leadership, the army would surely have been able to exert even greater combat power.

Noble Phantasm:

The Sigh of Death: B

Anti-human (demon) Noble Phantasm

Van Helsing's enhanced spear skills and combination attacks unleash massive instantaneous damage the moment he closes in on his opponent. Against a demonic Servant, this Noble Phantasm can reach an A+ rating.

Punish my enemy, Holy Light! :A++

Anti-demon Noble Phantasm

This Noble Phantasm can only be used against demonic Servants. Combined with the Demon Hunter's inherent skills, I doubt any demonic Servant could survive.

Werewolf Transformation: A

This Noble Phantasm was created under the mandatory requirement that "only werewolves can harm vampires." After use, all inherent skills except for "Demon Hunter" will become ineffective. However, under the Noble Phantasm, the damage to demonic nature can be increased by one level!

……

Although its durability and strength are not very high, its other attributes are quite good. Moreover, its ability is designed to target demonic Servants, which means that Servants like vampires will be severely countered, right?

Jill smiled and said, "Then, Assassin, please take care of me from now on."

Chapter Forty-Nine Registration

“Then from now on, I’ll call you Assassin… no, I have a better idea…” Jill thought for a moment, then gave a sly smile.

“Oh? Master, what good plan do you have?” Van Helsing asked, looking at Jill.

“Ah, of course it’s a role reversal…” Jill narrowed her eyes, revealing an extremely cunning smile.

"???" Van Helsing then gave a strange look.

“Because the Assassins in every Holy Grail War are given their true names, the ones they summon are basically Hassan-i-Sabah, known as the ‘Old Man of the Mountain,’” Gilles smiled, his eyes narrowing. “Disguising myself as an assassin isn’t too difficult for me.”

He has Hades' helmet, so he can still pull off some tricks.

“No, Master! Although I’m not good at fighting humans, I’m the strongest Witcher!” Before Jill could finish speaking, Van Helsing hurriedly interrupted him, “What kind of Servant pretends to be a Master and doesn’t fight!”

“Listen up, Assassin. Why do you think I summoned you for this Holy Grail War?” Gilles replied to Assassin with a solemn and cold expression. “That guy needs you to deal with him.”

"Huh?" Van Helsing paused for a moment, then his expression turned serious.

"Master, you mean that guy?"

Van Helsing asked with a cold expression.

“Yeah, that’s the guy. But he probably won’t make the first move, right?” Jill said, squinting. “After all, he’s a really lousy guy.”

"Master, that's precisely why I can't let you go into battle!"

Van Helsing slammed his fist on the table in protest.

“Hmm?” Jill narrowed her eyes. “Van Helsing, do you want me to use a Command Spell?”

On Jill's right hand were three bright red marks.

That's the Command Seal.

Command Seals represent the Master's absolute authority over the Servant, except for a few Servants with high Magic Resistance who can resist the commands of Command Seals. Apart from this case, as long as the Master consumes Command Seals to issue a command, the Servant must carry it out even if they are unwilling.

Even Servants with high Magic Resistance find it difficult to resist the effects of the second Command Seal.

Jill's words made Van Helsing hesitate for a moment.

However, he showed a stubborn and headstrong spirit!

“Master, even if you command me with a Command Spell, I will never choose to let a child face the battlefield!” Van Helsing said desperately.

"Tsk! This is more deceptive, it's a tactic! And do you really think you, as an Assassin, would fight someone head-on?!" Jill slammed her hand on the table in anger.

"But I refuse!" Van Helsing roared again, "I refuse to send a defenseless child like Master to the battlefield!"

"Well, you've really made something of yourself," Jill said, somewhat annoyed. "Are you trying to force me to use a Command Spell?!"

“But Master! I strongly oppose this!” Van Helsing remained stubborn.

“Tsk…” Gil’s eyebrows twitched violently.

After a while, Jill rubbed her head, looking annoyed. "Fine, that's it then. Damn it, you're really stubborn."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

"...This isn't a compliment!"

……

"Master, where are we going now?" Van Helsing, who had already become a spirit, asked.

"Just come with me obediently... We need to register first."

Jill, wearing a mask, said.

"Register?"

"Ah, after becoming a Master, I need to go to the church to register." Gil's mask could also conceal his presence; after all, that awful guy should be in that church too.

If you want to keep it from him, this is the best way. If you want to get rid of him, you have to wait... You can only lie low for a while.

Jill squinted, thinking.

Even if I possess all the Noble Phantasms... there should only be one Noble Phantasm that can deliver a one-hit kill...

And you only have one chance.

Yes, after all, if anyone similar to oneself sees this kind of tactic once, they will definitely be on guard.

They won't reveal their true colors until the final battle, and they'll never openly break ties... right?

Ah, isn't this what it means to be patient?!

So annoying, so annoying, so annoying...

Van Helsing noticed Jill's expression, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

Little Master, wouldn't you be even more upset if you were asked to be the Assassin?

Hmm... Thinking about it this way, I guess I did the right thing after all?

Well, then it's fine to be stubborn like Master said!

Gildon stopped in his tracks.

Looking up, you can see shadows that look like buildings on the hillside.

The church on the high platform... Jill's destination on this trip.

Jill narrowed her eyes, feeling displeased.

Very unpleasant.

After all, he knew what kind of person the priest there was.

"This is really unpleasant," Jill muttered, then walked toward the church.

“Master, why does that church make you unhappy?” Van Helsing asked.

“It’s because of that awful priest there,” Jill said, pursing her lips. “Let’s go, we’ll register and then we’ll leave.”

“Yes, Master,” Van Helsing replied.

The church was rather deserted and quiet.

Upon entering the church, Jill shouted, "Hey, is the church's representative here?"

"I'm here. Please don't make a loud noise if possible." The man dressed as a priest appeared quickly.

"Hmph... As you can see, I am the Assassin's Master in this war, here to register."

“Yes, I have received it.” The priest nodded, his expression gentle. But Jill felt no liking for this man at all.

Not exactly a villain, but a bad person. Not cruel, but definitely evil.

This guy is really unpleasant.

reason?

"Excuse me, Father, I have urgent business to attend to, so I must go now. My name is Gaggiel, this is all you need to register." Gaggiel sensed the nauseating smell in the air, quickly finished speaking, and hurriedly left.

Damn, the smell of Mapo Tofu is wafting from this bastard!

It smells so bad!

It's really annoying.

Jill breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped out of the church.

I hate spicy food!

Jill squinted, thinking, then called out, "Let's go, Assassin."

"Master, did that priest smell really that bad?"