I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

“I…” Jill felt as if she had been trampled by countless alpacas.

What about the most basic trust between people?

"A template is not a person, and there is no such thing as the most basic trust between people."

“…” Jill was speechless.

“Good… very good…” Jill trembled as she gripped the scroll beside her. “I swear I’ll curse your creator to death the next time I see him.”

"Creator..."

"Shut up!" Jill roared. "If the intelligence isn't detailed or good enough, I'll tear you apart!"

"You can't do it, host." The template's inorganic voice rang out, but whether it was just her imagination or not, Jill could sense that the other party was mocking her...

Jill untied the threads on the scroll and then looked at the intelligence.

“…” Jill clenched her fists…

"System, I want to greet your creator."

"Insufficient host permissions, unable to access".

"..." Jill took two deep breaths, trying her best to comfort herself.

It's okay, there will be plenty of opportunities to chop up that creator in the future, absolutely, absolutely, we must chop him up!

In terms of intelligence, Jill basically knows all the information!

Aside from the fact that Dracula set up his base at Ryudong Temple.

Jill knew all the other information.

A thousand World Coins for such terrible intelligence.

So Jill couldn't help but burn the scroll.

"Tonight... I hope that bastard doesn't jump out, or I'll chop him up!"

……

"Achoo!" The man with long blue hair, wearing a floral shirt, was fishing when he sneezed and shivered.

"Ugh... I'm a bit cold. Who was nagging me?" The man shivered. "...That damn Assassin, this time I'll keep my distance and stab you to death!"

……

"..." Van Helsing was now very puzzled.

Why is my Master so depressed?

Why do I always feel a bit cold?

Jill is now very unhappy.

He swore that if that scoundrel ran out tonight, he would definitely give him a good beating.

Once you've got the Enkidu (Heavenly Chains), then you just beat them to a pulp!

With that thought in mind, Jill took a big bite out of a piece of steak as if to vent her frustration.

Van Helsing felt a chill run down his spine.

A thousand World Coins is definitely not a small amount for Jill now.

His total assets are only a little over 11,000; this must be intentional on the part of the template designer!

P.S.: Book recommendation! "I, Galahad?" You can tell from the title, right?

Chapter 55 Lancer and Archer

night.

“Let’s go, Assassin. Let’s go check out the barrier Dracula set up,” Jill said, putting on a blue coat.

“…Yes, Master.” Van Helsing sensed that Jill seemed…very angry?

No, no, no, anger is an exaggeration, I'm just very annoyed?

Hmm... I guess someone might get into trouble?

Van Helsing suddenly found some people who sympathized with him.

Hmm... Jill thought for a moment.

“Alright, Assassin, you go ahead,” Jill said. “I need to make some preparations here; there might be some unexpected events tonight.”

“Yes, Master, then you…” Van Helsing looked somewhat worried.

“It’s alright, just go about your business and don’t worry about me,” Jill said, waving her hand.

"Yes." Van Helsing then vanished into nothingness, disappearing from the room.

“Phew…” Jill exhaled.

It's been so long, I keep forgetting things.

He was always ambushed, both during his battle with Fushimi Saruhiko and twice by Blitz Toka.

We also need to strengthen our defenses...

Jill begins with the defensive Noble Phantasm of the Gate of Babylon.

result.

"Emmm...these are all Noble Phantasms that need to be unlocked..." Gilles looked at the few good defensive Noble Phantasms in the warehouse and felt like crying.

O sun, transform into armor (ka.vacha & kundala)

It's a permanent armor-type Noble Phantasm with a rank of A, but unfortunately, Gilles almost had a mental breakdown when he saw the unlocking conditions.

"An EX-difficulty illusionary trial..." Jill muttered, "It's really doomed..."

To unlock this Noble Phantasm, you need to clear the Illusionary Realm Trial on difficulty EX.

As Gilles pondered, he turned his gaze to other Noble Phantasms.

The oath-wearing haori raises all of its parameters by one level... but unfortunately, it depends on the target.

Since I'm not a newly elected member, this thing is pretty useless to me...

Armor of Fafnir, B+ Noble Phantasm, well... never mind, it can't defend against attacks from behind. I'm more afraid of some white-haired Archer piercing my heart with an arrow.

And then there's Avalon, an EX-rank Noble Phantasm, which can only be obtained through an EX-rank Illusionary Realm.

Then we can only look for some defensive Noble Phantasms that aren't too powerful, but can at least partially counter them.

So Jill rummaged around and found a piece of soft armor.

Well... it's the best of its kind of soft armor, capable of defending against one C-rank Noble Phantasm attack.

Attacks under normal circumstances will be weakened.

Jill put on the soft armor and then put on her coat.

He put on Hermes' boots and pulled down his trousers to cover them.

Jill was just about to leave when she heard Assassin's report...

……

"Master, Lancer and that Archer are fighting." Van Helsing, hiding in the shadows, watched the two Servants fight. "That Archer is no ordinary person, dressed in red with white hair... He's evenly matched with Lancer, but neither of them has used their Noble Phantasms yet, so it's hard to say who's better. Although I think Lancer has a better chance of winning, I can't guarantee that Archer doesn't have any trump cards up his sleeve."

“Well then, let’s wait and see, and wait for my next instructions,” Jill instructed.

“Understood, Master,” Van Helsing replied.

“I’m on my way…” Jill grinned. “By the way, you can give Lancer a piece of your mind when the time is right.”

"Understood, my Master."

(Wang Jiang: Why are you targeting me!)

……

“…” Jill looked at the distant sky.

The scene before my eyes flickered.

Jill narrowed her eyes.

It's not advisable to go out tonight, or rather, it's best to avoid the church area.

There—Gilgamesh, the hero-king, is there tonight.

Information flashed through my mind: another Servant will be making an appearance tonight...

That Servant is practically a bug in the system.

tsk...

Let's hide then. We can just use Hades' helmet to conceal ourselves.

Once Jill made up her mind, she didn't hesitate any longer and left the house.

……

"Heh heh... Can I be a little disgusted for once?" He detached from his spirit form, picked up his crossbow, and said, "Don't blame me, Lancer~"

He's really full of filth... really.

Van Helsing raised his crossbow, using his breath to conceal himself, and aimed it at Lancer.

Van Helsing pulled the trigger when Lancer broke Archer's black sword.

The crossbow bolt was launched, and Lancer noticed it, seeing the arrow.

The arrow missed its target at an unscientific angle, and Van Helsing narrowed his eyes with a serious expression.

“That must be the ‘Blessing from Arrows’ that Master mentioned… No wonder Master made me use a close-range Noble Phantasm last time…” Van Helsing frowned, then immediately transformed into a spirit and disappeared from the spot.

"Assassin! You bastard!" Lancer looked in a certain direction, his face contorted with barely suppressed rage. "Damn it!"

"It's not good to be distracted at this time!" Archer, holding a black and a white short sword in each hand, slashed down fiercely, but Lancer quickly blocked it.

“Archer, you too…” Lancer’s face turned furious.