Nuclear Sword Immortal Starting from Type-Moon

"An irredeemable ugliness!"

"But whatever the case, the world isn't exactly boring."

"but……"

After his smile faded, he stopped smiling.

The King of Heroes's red eyes were filled with the majesty of a king as he stared intently at Tokiomi.

He slowly began to speak:

"There is not a single treasure worth collecting for me."

"Then... without a doubt."

“You who summoned me are guilty of grave sins, Tokiomi.”

"Rest assured, the Holy Grail will surely satisfy you!"

Tokiomi bowed even lower.

"snort……!"

The King of Heroes gave Tokiomi a cold glance.

He then turned his face to the night view outside the window.

This era is indeed more prosperous and colorful than the past.

However, the ugliness was even greater and more repulsive than before.

A full week has passed since I was summoned to this world.

He felt bored and listless every single day of the week...

If it weren't for Tokiomi's repeated groveling and sincere assurances that things would soon become quite exciting...

He had probably already unleashed his furious rage, unable to contain himself any longer.

"..."

A brief silence.

It wasn't because the King of Gold had nothing to say.

Rather, all his attention was deeply drawn to something.

His eyelids, which were usually slightly lowered, widened unexpectedly.

Those ruby-red eyes shone with a brilliance that Tokiomi Tohsaka had never seen before.

It was an overwhelming joy, like discovering a priceless treasure.

"Pfft... Hmph... Haha... Hahaha...!!"

The King of Gold's sudden, exhilarating laughter echoed throughout the living room.

Even Tokiomi Tohsaka was so surprised that he almost lost his usual elegant demeanor.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, why are you laughing?"

Asking such a question abruptly, based on Tokiomi Tohsaka's understanding of the King of Heroes over the past few days, should have yielded no response.

However, the king answered him in a very good mood.

"Ah... because I saw something very interesting!"

The previous frustrations, the dissatisfaction with this era.

At this moment, everything vanished into thin air.

That's right!

After seeing that familiar figure.

The King of Heroes, who originally had little interest in this so-called Holy Grail War...

He decided to go all out.

Chapter Twelve: The Clash of Wedges and Locks!

The night was cloudless, and the stars shone brightly.

After chatting with Enkidu, Shirou has learned more about this Servant.

It's not just a superficial understanding, the kind of superficial knowledge gained from the FGO game.

Instead, it gave me a deeper understanding of Enkidu's past experiences and deeds.

"Jill has probably already noticed my presence."

Enkidu walked while glancing at Shirou beside him.

"Master, we may be facing a fierce battle."

"I thought of that too."

Shirou nodded upon hearing this.

After all, Gilgamesh and Enkidu are close friends and both are top-tier Servants.

The sheer scale of his summoning of Enkidu was so grand that it was hard not to attract the attention of other Servants.

"In that case, Enkidu, I'll teach you a few trash talk phrases..."

Shirou beckoned, signaling Enkidu to listen attentively.

Enkidu bent down and moved closer to Shirou, his eyes slightly shining.

"Uh-huh……!"

No sooner had they finished speaking than Shirou and Enkidu suddenly noticed a rapid change in the aetheric magic in the air.

"Someone is approaching here..."

The magic in the atmosphere became extremely unstable.

The originally gentle and drizzly weather turned turbulent with the arrival of a certain being.

Above the deserted streets at night, a golden, radiant boat floats in the night sky.

"Vimana" is one of Gilgamesh's many Noble Phantasms.

Tianxiang's King's Throne.

A radiant "ship" formed from gold and emeralds, capable of soaring through the sky.

Flying vehicles described in the two great ancient Indian epic poems, the Ramayana and the Mahabharata.

Powered by solar energy generated from a mercury-fueled solar crystal, it can fly at high speeds, defying the laws of physics.

It possesses powerful attack capabilities, is equipped with various treasure systems, and even has excellent weapons such as ancient nuclear warheads.

"Haha... It really was you."

The Golden King, seated on his throne, revealed a pleased smile the moment he saw the faces of the Heroic Spirits below.

“Very good…very good…Tokiomi, I will forgive all the capital offenses you have accumulated over the past few days with those trivial matters.”

Upon hearing this, Tokiomi Tohsaka, who was serving at the side, twitched his eyebrows and felt a cold sweat break out on his brow.

He had no idea where the 'sin' the Hero King was referring to came from, but he still maintained a respectful attitude and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your tolerance, the greatest and only Golden King in heaven and earth!"

Enkidu, who was below, couldn't help but smile after gazing at Gilgamesh for a moment.

However, Enkidu's next words caused the atmosphere to freeze.

“Jill…you’ve come at just the right time. But I’m sorry, I won’t be dueling with you today.”

"what?"

Upon hearing this, the hero king, who had been in a good mood, immediately frowned, and anyone could see his displeasure.

However, it is truly unbelievable that he did not resort to violence despite his anger.

Tokiomi Tohsaka, standing to one side, was filled with doubt.

The king would not answer any of his doubts, so Tokiomi Tohsaka could only rely on his own eyes to find the answers.

He turned his gaze to the street below Huizhou.

Under the streetlights, the two figures, one large and one small, were faintly visible.

"It was... a child?"

Tokiomi Tohsaka carefully checked whether he had seen it wrong, but no matter how unbelievable it was, the facts were right in front of him, leaving no room for argument.

That child is probably about the same age as his daughter Rin, right?

Is it true or false that I'll participate in the Holy Grail War?

Tokiomi Tohsaka felt his thoughts were a bit muddled.

Even if we reluctantly accept that the child summoned a Heroic Spirit, why is it that even this notoriously bad-tempered King of Heroes can speak to that Heroic Spirit with such patience?