Onmyoji who mingles in the world of anime

Enkidu glanced helplessly at September upon hearing this. Gillespie! We're rivals now.

"Enkidu, go." September said calmly.

She understood perfectly well that Enkidu sitting down was merely a gesture of friendship between her and Gilgamesh. If it really came down to a battle, Enkidu would definitely be the first person to challenge Gilgamesh.

So what's wrong with letting her sit there?

"I'm sorry, Gil wasn't like this before." Enkidu sat down, looked at the other kings, and said apologetically.

"Hmph! I don't need you to tell me what to do. Just sit still." Jin Shanshan snorted coldly, as if his inner thoughts had been exposed.

“It’s alright, it’s alright.” Iskandar shook his head, then looked at Weber and said, “Hey kid, come sit down here.”

"Huh? Can I?" Weber asked, looking completely bewildered.

Tsuchimikado Fuyuki was allowed to sit because he was Nero's lover, and Enkidu was allowed to sit because she was Gilgamesh's friend, but herself... she was nothing! Did she even deserve to sit at such a banquet?

"What are you talking about! Since you can accompany me on the battlefield, this seat is naturally yours," Iskandar said with a smile.

“Indeed, since you are the one who can accompany your king on the battlefield, then you are naturally qualified for this seat,” Nero agreed.

Although Webber was a bit timid and not as calm and beautiful as his beloved.

But just the fact that he could personally appear before all the heroic spirits alongside the King of Conquerors was enough for her to accept this position.

Saber nodded in agreement, acknowledging Waver's seat.

Upon seeing this, Weber quickly brought over a chair and sat upright next to the Conqueror.

Chapter 1167 Cú Chulainn's Awkward Moment

In the courtyard, the three kings' "followers" had already taken their seats, so Nero and the other two looked at Saber and her companions.

It was fine when no one was seated, but now that half of them are seated, the remaining three kings might lose face in front of the other kings if they don't have enough "followers" to satisfy everyone.

"Lord Mordred, what are you waiting for?" Saber said calmly, looking at Mordred.

"Yes, Father!" Mordred immediately pulled up a chair and sat down behind Saber with a happy expression.

"So that's how it is. This is the legendary Rebellious Knight? I didn't expect you two to have this kind of relationship." Iskandar said with a sudden realization when he heard Mordred's address to Saber.

"That's right, I am Saber of the White Side, the son of the King of Knights, and the rightful heir to Great Britain," Mordred proudly introduced herself.

Now that their identities have been exposed, there is no need to hide them anymore.

"Son? Father! Hahahaha, you bastards, you've really put on a good show for me. Just two little girls." Jin Shanshan laughed with a delighted expression.

"King of Heroes, are you declaring war on Great Britain?" Saber asked with a serious expression.

Mordred also looked eager to make a move.

"Hmph! I am just a little girl like you. If you want to start a war, Rome is ready to fight anytime," Nero said with a serious expression.

"Half-human, half-god? My spear has slain more than one god." Scáthach joined the chorus of condemnation.

"Hahaha, this is really interesting, but today is the day for battle, let's settle this over drinks." Iskandar laughed loudly, "Speaking of which, the White side's Caster just mentioned Rome, right? Are you perhaps the Emperor of Rome?"

Nero then realized she had let something slip and looked at Tsuchimikado Fuyuki with some embarrassment. Tsuchimikado Fuyuki smiled and patted the back of her hand, saying, "It's alright, it doesn't matter if our identities are known. We still have our trump cards."

Upon hearing this, Nero stood up confidently and said, "That's right! I am the fifth emperor of Rome, Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus."

“I see. So you’re the legendary tyrant. I thought you were one of the kings of Great Britain.” Iskandar nodded and said.

"Please, King of Conquerors, stop calling her a tyrant. My Queen is a wise ruler! The title of tyrant was just a smear imposed on her by the Elder Council and religious forces after she suppressed them."

Upon hearing this, Tsuchimikado Fuyu looked at the Conqueror King with a serious expression and spoke.

“It doesn’t matter. I don’t care how future generations judge me. As long as you understand me, I’m satisfied,” Nero said with a happy expression.

Everything from her past life vanished with her death. More than those insignificant evaluations, she cared about the life ahead, that is, the lover by her side.

"Haha, that's a very good statement," Iskandar said approvingly. "So, the remaining two kings, where are your companions?"

"Ibaraki." Shuten-dōji calmly called out, and then a doll on Satania's waist emitted a faint light, and Ibaraki-dōji appeared in front of everyone.

"The demon of Mount Ōe, Ibaraki-dōji." Ibaraki walked up behind Shuten-dōji and said earnestly.

"How is this possible? One person has two Servants!" Irisviel exclaimed.

"Kid, can you tell what class the other person is?" Iskandar asked Waver curiously.

“No, just like Shuten-dōji, you can’t tell at all,” Weber said, shaking his head.

"Hmph! Foolish people, they can't even tell that they're not Heroic Spirits at all." Gilgamesh said disdainfully, looking at Waver and the others.

"How is that possible?" Gilgamesh's explanation did not reassure Waver, Irisviel, or the Masters who were secretly observing the scene through their familiars; instead, it made them even more surprised.

"Hmm? Not a Heroic Spirit! That's really interesting. To be able to fight to a draw with that Berserker from the Red Team when you're not a Heroic Spirit." Iskandar said with a smile, "As expected of the King of Demons, your strength is quite impressive."

"I didn't expect the King of Heroes to see through it so quickly?" Tsuchimikado Fuyu also exclaimed, "Although they are not Heroic Spirits, their strength is not weak at all. In their world, their strength is among the top tier."

"Their world? I'm becoming more and more interested in you," Iskandar said with a smile.

"It seems their relationship with you is not simple. And if that's the case, your Heroic Spirit has not yet appeared. It seems that your Black Faction has many hidden cards."

"Well, after all, our opponents are all kings, so we definitely need to be well prepared and make sure everyone is satisfied," Tsuchimikado Fuyu said with a smile.

Whether Yakumo Yukari's identity is exposed or not doesn't really matter. After all, even if they know her real name, they can't possibly know who she is, as long as her abilities aren't discovered.

But Yukari Yakumo was too lazy to come out and talk to them. She preferred to lie on the sofa and spy on them rather than stand there and listen to others.

Even Shuten-dōji had someone by his side at this moment, leaving only Scáthach sitting there leisurely, slowly drinking her wine.

“Black Cat…” Just as Scáthach was about to call the black cat to sit beside her, footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate. The gate was pushed open, and Cú Chulainn walked in carrying a spear. “It seems my master needs help.”

Cú Chulainn originally wanted to stand up for his master and help her out of the predicament, but Scáthach didn't appreciate it at all and instead taught him a lesson.

"Silly disciple, you'd better stand there obediently. This seat is for your junior sister. I don't need a fool who has degenerated into a Berserker to back me up."

The black cat looked at Cú Chulainn, who was standing awkwardly in the distance, not knowing what to do, smiled and nodded at him, then obediently sat down next to Scáthach.

At this moment, Cú Chulainn was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He, the dignified Son of Light of Ireland, had been taught a lesson in public. Didn't he have any dignity?

But what could he do? He had a master he could never surpass, and he was helpless about it!

He scratched his head, then changed the subject, saying, "Master, have you taken on any more disciples?"

"Hello, senior brother. My name is Gokou Ruri. I am a disciple recently accepted by our master," the black cat said politely.

"Ah, um, hello junior sister. We should have a good match sometime in the future," Cú Chulainn quickly replied.

Chapter 1168 The King's Feast (Part 1)

"Now that all the participants of the King's Feast have arrived, let us drink together, gentlemen," Iskandar said, raising his cup.

The others raised their glasses and slowly took a sip.

Not only the kings present, but even Tsuchimikado Fuyu and the others took a small sip.

The most excited one was probably Black Cat, because this was her first time drinking alcohol, and the first time she drank alcohol that only the kings could drink. Just thinking about it made her very happy.

However, it was obvious that she was too happy too soon. The golden wine was not so delicious. The black cat only drank a little bit and her cheeks turned red and she felt a little dizzy.

Actually, it wasn't just the black cat; Waver's reaction was similar, or even worse, since he had taken a big gulp just like Iskandar.

Tsuchimikado Fuyu knew he wasn't a big drinker, so he didn't drink much. He only took a small sip to savor the taste, so although his face turned red, he wasn't drunk yet.

"Good wine!" Iskandar said heartily, taking a big gulp.

"Indeed, worthy of being called the King of Heroes, this wine is truly rare in the world." Nero nodded and praised.

"Hahaha, good wine." Shuten exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

Other kings treat alcohol as just an ordinary drink, but he is different. For him, alcohol is a treasure second only to Mount Ooe, something indispensable.

"Whether it's wine or sword, my treasury contains only the finest treasures." Gilgamesh elegantly took a coin's worth of wine and confidently said, "In that case, the difference in the king's stature is already determined."

“King of Heroes! Your wine is indeed worthy of the Holy Grail, but unfortunately, the Holy Grail and the wine cup are different.” Iskandar waved his hand and said, “You must first tell me what grand ambition you have placed on the Holy Grail.”

“You have no right to order me around, you bastard!” Gilgamesh said disdainfully. “Besides, you’re already wrong from the premise of fighting for the Holy Grail. It was originally mine. All the treasures in the world can be traced back to my treasury.”

"So you mean you once possessed the Holy Grail? And you know what it is?" Iskandar asked with a smile.

"I don't know. Don't judge me by the standards of a monstrous cultivator. The total amount of my treasures has long exceeded my comprehension. But since it is a treasure, it must be my treasure. You actually want to steal it from my treasury. You thief, you've got some nerve."

“I might know what the prototype of the Holy Grail that the King of Heroes mentioned is,” Tsuchimikado Fuyu suddenly said.

"Oh? You scoundrel dare to spout such nonsense? If you can't answer, you'll anger this king," Jin Shanshan said disdainfully.

Although Tsuchimikado Fuyu called him by name right away, he didn't believe that Tsuchimikado Fuyu knew what treasures he had. Many treasures were things that even he wouldn't know about unless he deliberately looked for them.

“Boy, this is no joke. If you say something wrong, you will be guilty of deceiving the king,” Iskandar said seriously.

"Thank you for the reminder, King of Conquerors. Speaking of cups, the treasure that the King of Heroes mentioned should be based on the Uruk Cup, right?"

Upon hearing this, the others also looked at Jin Shanshan with curiosity, wanting to know if what Tsuchimikado Fuyu said was true.

Jin Shanshan suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, interesting. I didn't expect you, you mongrel, to actually guess right. I'm becoming somewhat interested in you too."

"Hmph! King of Heroes, my darling is mine." Nero said unhappily, as if protecting his own.

"So, King of Heroes, does that mean the Holy Grail is still in your hands?" Iskandar asked doubtfully.

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't, I don't know," Jin Shanshan said, shaking her head.

"Well, it doesn't matter, as long as the Holy Grail from this Holy Grail War is still here." Iskandar said with relief, "From what you just said, you're saying that if we want to obtain the Holy Grail, all we need is your permission?"

"Indeed, but I have no reason to bestow rewards upon you mongrels."

“You…” Iskandar looked at Gilgamesh seriously and said with a stern expression, “Are you perhaps a stingy person?”

"What a joke! My favors should only be bestowed upon my subjects. So, King of Conquerors, if you are willing to submit to me, I can bestow upon you a mere wine cup at any time."

“I cannot accept this proposal,” Iskandar said with a smile. “But King of Heroes, you are not stingy with the Holy Grail, are you?”

"That's natural, but thieves who intend to steal treasure must be punished accordingly; this is a matter of principle."

Just as Gilgamesh was showing off, Scáthach and the others couldn't stand his attitude anymore, so they called him out: "Although you, the King of Heroes, always say that the Holy Grail is yours, are you sure you dare to take it from those two?"

Gilgamesh paused in his actions, then calmly said, "Are you looking for death?"

“If you can do that, I’d love to,” Scáthach said with a smile.

"Queen of the Land of Shadows, do you mean that this Holy Grail does not belong to the King of Heroes?" Iskandar asked.

“Of course, and even if it really were his, he wouldn’t dare take it from the rightful owner,” Scáthach said with a smile.

Scáthach had already said so much, so everyone naturally understood what she meant. So they looked at the King of Heroes with strange expressions, saying, "Gilgamesh, you're showing off with something that no longer belongs to you. Your vision is too narrow!"