As the supreme god, I choose to watch movies in the multiverse.

silence......

Alicia's words made the room even quieter. The reason she rejected the Conqueror King was because he wasn't a beautiful girl?

Indeed, compared to a beautiful female knight like Saber, the King of Conquerors is far inferior. However, as a woman, shouldn't you be concerned about the King of Conquerors' masculine charm? At least in terms of height and muscles, he has a unique appeal.

.........

Eriri: "My God, is this what a female bronze statue looks like?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Right now, I just want to know what the Conqueror King is thinking."

King of Heroes: "Hahaha, I admit, this girl has caught my attention."

Kevin: "That... does sound like something she would say."

Chapter Eleven: Kenneth Arouses Public Outrage

After a brief silence.

The Conqueror King closed his eyes and held his forehead with one hand. He shouldn't have asked that question. He had thought this girl was extraordinary, but he never expected her to utter such wild and insolent words.

However, this also proves that this girl is definitely not as simple as she seems.

Not everyone can maintain such a joking attitude when facing a king. Although Alicia in front of him has a physical body and is a human in the true sense, his feeling as a king tells him that Alicia is not just a magician or a human.

"Hahaha!" The King of Conquerors broke the awkward atmosphere with his hearty laughter. "I never thought that in addition to the historically renowned knights, the Holy Grail War would also encounter such an extraordinary woman. It's a pity there's no fine wine or music, otherwise I would really like to hold a grand feast."

The Conqueror King felt quite disappointed, and then turned to Waver, who had just recovered, and said, "Hey, Waver, are there still places selling alcohol at this hour?"

With his forehead no longer so painful, Waver struggled to his feet from the oxcart. Hearing the Conqueror's words, he felt a surge of grief and humiliation, and let out a mournful, furious 'dragon roar': "Rider—"

"What are you doing?! This is the Holy Grail War, not a royal banquet! Why did you reveal your trump card right from the start?!"

Waver is currently in a state of utter despair. He even regrets stealing Kenneth's relic. If he hadn't stolen the relic, he wouldn't have summoned such a bizarre Servant.

Recruiting subordinates and throwing banquets—did the world almost get conquered by this kind of idiot?

It's all over now. His own servant leaked all the information. He has already lost this Holy Grail War...

"Really? So it's you..."

Just as Waver was relentlessly pounding the King of Conquerors, Lancer's Master, hidden in the shadows, spoke up. His distinctive hoarse voice, coming from all directions, was clearly magically altered, making it impossible to pinpoint the source of the sound.

When this voice sounded, no one else reacted except Weber, who showed a look of fear, cold sweat pouring down his face. He subconsciously looked around, as if he wanted to find the owner of the voice, but also seemed afraid to see the owner of the voice.

Then, I heard the voice continue.

"I was wondering what on earth could have gotten you into stealing the holy relic I was preparing for the Holy Grail War..."

As this man spoke, Waver grew more and more frightened. He trembled and clutched the Conqueror King's cloak even tighter.

Then, the camera shifts to the top of a warehouse, where a person slowly walks out. It is Lancer's Master, who says what he didn't finish: "Since you are determined to participate in the Holy Grail War, you are obviously prepared for a deadly battle between mages."

"Then, I, as your mentor, will give you a special lesson so you can understand what it means for magicians to kill each other!"

"I will impart all the fear and pain to you without reservation, and you can be honored to do so—Weber Velvet!"

When he finished speaking, he had already walked out completely, and his complete figure could be seen clearly under the illumination of the port lights.

This is a young man with blond hair and a slicked-back hair. He looks to be in his twenties and is quite handsome, but his clothes are old-fashioned. He is wearing a blue robe, and his old-fashioned and traditional conservative temperament is already overwhelming. He has the typical style of a conservative British aristocrat.

Weber was so frightened by these words that he immediately covered his head and crouched down in defense, utterly terrified, his trembling appearance making him appear even more timid.

.........

Hiratsuka Shizuka: "Hey, what's wrong with this teacher? What kind of teacher treats students like this!"

Hachiman Hikigaya: "Yes, teacher, didn't you bring the fear of the consequences of being late for class and forgetting to do homework to your students?"

Kenneth: "The relationships between magicians are completely different from those of you ordinary, secular people."

Kenneth: "Waveper, I never thought such a useless piece of trash would participate in the Holy Grail War. Perfect... saves me the trouble of searching for him everywhere."

Himeko Murata: "While stealing is certainly wrong, as a teacher, your actions are even more despicable!"

Kiana: "Exactly! Himeko-sensei is a hundred times better than you, no, ten thousand times better!"

The comments flashed by rapidly, mostly criticizing Kenneth, since his entrance looked no different from that of a villain.

Although Weber seemed a bit weak, he didn't appear to be a bad person. It was rather awful for him to be so menacing towards his student.

.........

[Image on the screen: Waver is no longer so afraid because the King of Conquerors placed his huge right hand on Waver's back, and that huge and powerful right hand comforted the weak little guy.]

Then, the King of Conquerors raised his hand without any mercy and shouted, "Hey! Magician! From what you're saying, you originally wanted to replace this kid as my Master. If that's the case, then it's utterly ridiculous!"

"The man who becomes my Master must be a warrior who can fight alongside me on the battlefield! A coward who doesn't even dare to show himself is far too unworthy, hahahaha~~~"

Amidst the King of Conquerors' hearty laughter, Kenneth showed a displeased expression, while Waver looked at the King of Conquerors with a deeply moved expression, his eyes seemingly shining. Just moments ago, he had been feeling extremely wronged because of the King of Conquerors and wanted to switch to a different Servant, but now he was so moved that his heart was almost conquered.

At the same time, the King of Conquerors' personal charm is on full display. The Holy Grail War is no child's play. In the Holy Grail War, which is full of danger and surprises, having a king like the King of Conquerors as a Servant makes the dangerous Holy Grail War feel safe.

However, before people could even process what was happening, the Conqueror King turned and shouted at the air, "Hey, are there other people here?"

"And those lurking in the shadows! I know that we're not the only Servants drawn by the clear clash of Saber and Lancer's blades!"

"Heroic spirits summoned by the Holy Grail! Gather here now! Cowards who fear to show their faces will be scorned by me, Iskandar, the Conqueror King!!!"

The following words were almost shouted out, the sound echoing in all directions, and they were completely words of provocation, as if they were openly mocking the group.

Will anyone take the bait with such an obvious provocation?

Chapter Twelve: King of Heroes, No, King of Streetlights

As the King of Conquerors finished speaking, the camera zoomed out on a street lamp in the light screen. Golden light shimmered on the lamp and quickly coalesced into a human figure. A Servant was fully revealed in this golden light.

He wore magnificent full-body heavy armor that seemed to be made of gold, had a handsome, fair face, and his crimson eyes were filled with arrogance and indifference, like a supreme king looking down on the earth. His golden hair was styled in a high-flying way, as if it had been coated with hair gel, and his golden earrings shone with a brilliant golden light.

The man clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking down at the people below. Then, he slowly opened his mouth and said the first line of his speech.

"I didn't expect that two of these rats, ignoring my existence and calling themselves the king, would appear in one night!"

Hearing this, Artoria narrowed her eyes, while the King of Conquerors frowned and said, "That doesn't make sense. I, Iskandar, am the well-known King of Conquerors."

The golden-haired man's arrogant and indifferent voice rang out again: "What a joke! The only hero in heaven and earth who truly deserves to be called king is me! The rest are nothing but mediocre mongrels."

Hearing such arrogant, disdainful, and even insulting words, Artoria's gaze towards the golden man turned dangerous. The Conqueror King, however, seemed unaffected and continued, "Since we've come this far, why don't you tell me your name first?"

"Since you are also a king, you can't be afraid to announce your name, right?"

Upon hearing these words, the golden servant suddenly became agitated for some unknown reason. An invisible magical force surrounded him, and even the streetlights beneath his feet were affected, flickering as if short-circuited, until the bulbs shattered.

The golden-haired servant raised his head, looking down disdainfully at the crowd below. "Ask me? How dare you, a mere mortal, ask me?"

"Those who revel in the honor of meeting me, yet dare not acknowledge me, are utterly foolish and do not deserve to live!!"

As the golden servant's voice faded, golden ripples slowly appeared behind him, from which several weapons emerged—swords, spears, or perhaps axes.

War was imminent, and no one expected that the servant who appeared out of nowhere would be so malevolent. He wanted to attack everyone in front of him as soon as he appeared. Keep in mind that the Conqueror King and King Arthur were the two most famous kings.

What kind of being would dare to attack two kings even knowing their identities?

.........

Conan: "Arrogant, absolutely arrogant! I've never seen anyone this arrogant in my entire life."

Ran: "Conan, let alone you, neither your Shinichi brother nor I have ever seen someone this arrogant."

Bishop of Destiny: "Since he is so confident, his identity must be extraordinary. Combined with his status as a king, hehe... it seems his true name is about to be revealed."

Eriri: "What?! I've been looking at him for ages and I still don't know who he is! How dare he talk to our King Arthur like that? He deserves to die!"

Hachiman Hikigaya: "Excuse me for speaking frankly, but this fight probably won't happen, because it seems like the protagonist is about to make his move."

Gilgamesh's appearance was unsurprisingly unpopular. Whether it's the Conqueror King or King Arthur who have already appeared, or even Lancer Dimurdo who is standing to the side, there are quite a few supporters.

However, Gilgamesh immediately started mocking everyone, and this behavior of completely disregarding others was indeed very annoying, including Alicia who witnessed everything.

Just as Hachiman Hikigaya said, Alicia felt she hadn't felt any presence for a long time, so... she was going to step up!!

.........

"Hey, what you just said was incredibly rude! What do you mean by saying you're the only king in the world?"

Just as the two sides were about to clash, Alicia jumped directly between the Conqueror King and the Gold Servant, pointed at the Gold Servant with one finger, put her other hand on her hip, and said to him in a lecturing tone: "As a boy, you can't talk like that~ Even a child knows that you have to be polite. If you talk like that, you'll never find a girlfriend in the future."

Everyone: "..."

Gilgamesh: "..."

No one would have expected that Alicia would speak to the golden servant in front of her like that.

The world is home to many civilizations and cultures, and the histories of different countries are completely different. Each region has its own unique history.

At the same time, the worship of ancestors is deeply ingrained in human genes, and this is true in both the East and the West. Each country has its own long history and objects of ancestor worship, as well as outstanding emperors in its own national history.

Basically, every powerful emperor has his admirers and believers. Even if they do not admire him, they will be sincerely proud that these outstanding kings once existed in their country.

As a result, the Gold Servant immediately launched a sweeping attack, saying things that amounted to trampling on the history and legends of other countries, and shamelessly praising himself.

No matter where you are, it is easy to cause a fight by stepping on one and praising another, not to mention that the golden servants are no longer as simple as stepping on one and praising another.

This naturally aroused Alicia's dissatisfaction. Alicia deeply loves humans and human history, and she naturally finds it difficult to accept this kind of sweeping generalization.

However, Alicia's words were so explosive that no one knew where to begin their comment. Even Gilgamesh was stunned. It's likely that even the oldest king never imagined that someone would speak to him like that in his lifetime.

In his memory, besides Siduri, only he himself dared to speak to him like that...

However, only these two people can be forgiven by Gilgamesh. For Alicia in front of him to say such a thing is tantamount to trampling Gilgamesh's self-esteem and pride underfoot.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Gilgamesh visibly grew enraged, his face and the air around him trembling violently. Clearly... this king was truly angry.

Golden ripples appeared continuously behind the golden servant, their number increasing steadily—one hundred…two hundred, and still rising. Gilgamesh raised his head, looking down at Alicia with disdain, and said, “Woman…are you questioning the King’s words?!”

His voice turned cold: "How audacious! You bastard! You treat the King's grace as a joke and offend the King's majesty! Only death can wash away your sins! You fool, you have no right to live in this world!"

When he said the last words, his voice suddenly rose, and his expression became ferocious because of anger at this moment.

A continuous stream of Noble Phantasms emerged from the golden ripples, revealing the true form of the Royal Treasury.

At this moment, the King of Conquerors was getting restless. He hadn't taken those few simple Noble Phantasms seriously at all, and Gilgamesh had clearly not been angry when they were talking. Even if Gilgamesh really did make a move, the King of Conquerors was confident he could stop him.

But when the golden ripples spread to hundreds, the King of Conquerors truly sensed something was wrong. He had originally intended to protect the pink-haired girl, but now, if Gilgamesh really attacked, he could only rely on the army of kings to lead Waver to retreat.