The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"For most of the Servants participating in this Holy Grail War, this is unquestionable. But Rider, I invited you only because you once held the position of Pharaoh."

"In the final battle to determine the true winner, apart from me, you are the only one who slightly agrees with my ideas."

Manshu stood up and said proudly.

"So that's why you invited me. We do have a common topic, Berserker. Since we're both pharaohs, why don't we compare our skills in areas other than swords?"

Rider drank the wine in the cup in one gulp and threw it aside. He spoke with a heavy voice.

"The so-called Holy Grail War unfolding here is a ceremony to decide who will hold the Holy Grail. Since it is just a selection, it does not necessarily have to be won by fighting. As long as the rest of the people agree with this candidate, it will be able to appear smoothly."

"You mean, you want to convince me that you are the most suitable candidate for the Holy Grail?"

Manshu said with a smile, putting down the wine glass in his hand, and an unnatural light shone in his eyes.

"I have this confidence, Berserker, or do you not have it, and feel that your ability and qualifications to be king are lower than mine?"

Rider said this seriously, but a hint of cunning appeared in his eyes.

"This is a cheap way of provoking me, Rider. I agreed not because of your foolish words, but because I will not lose to anyone."

Manshu sneered in dissatisfaction, picked up his wine glass again and spilled the wine on the ground.

"Let the spilled wine from this cup be a mirror, and let it be a judge for comparison."

"The only ones who can judge the two kings are the two of us. The referee is really well chosen."

Rider agreed with this, and happily took the cup again, refilled it with wine, and handed Manshu a new glass of wine.

"Since this is a competition to see who is more qualified to possess the Holy Grail, let's first talk about the wishes we place on the Holy Grail. Otherwise, there will be nothing to talk about."

Rider waited for Manshu to sit down, then he cleared his throat and spoke.

"I'm waiting to hear your long speech and see what you can say that will impress others."

Manshu said with a smile that although there were only himself and Rider here at the moment, the King's Banquet was still held, although the location, time and people were different.

But there was one form that was enough to make people happy. At least Manshu was filled with joy at this moment, waiting to hear familiar words from Rider.

"I want to obtain the body, and the Holy Grail is the only thing that can satisfy my wish."

"Conquest is a dream that I have placed on myself, and the desire for the Holy Grail is the first step to realizing this dream."

"I want to be reincarnated into this world as a living being, with my own unique body, holding my head high and facing the heaven and earth."

"This is what conquering is all about. Taking action like this and moving forward to achieve your goals is my domineering way."

Rider clenched his fists and said with a laugh.

"Nice wish Rider, but it's not enough."

Manshu did not drink the wine in the glass until Rider finished speaking. Then he raised the glass and drank it all in one gulp, with a smile on his face.

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Chapter 32 Cooperation

④ “That’s not enough. Let me hear your thoughts, Berserker.”

Ai Rider scratched his head with a distressed look, but he was also curious about the answer of the person in front of him and planned to listen to another answer.

"No one in this world has ever suffered more misery than he did before his death."

"It seemed as if everything in the world belonged to him, and prosperity and happiness belonged exclusively to him. But he also had wishes that could not be fulfilled."

Mansu spoke as if recalling a memory, and responded with the lament of the God King who was above the heavens.

Since Manshu has been acting in the posture of Pharaoh Osmanthis, he is also expounding the words of this once greatest and most powerful pharaoh.

"That person is supreme, perfect, unique, and must exist forever. But his limited lifespan constitutes the tragedy of it all."

"As the body slowly decays and dies, I can only hope, like Pharaoh, to be reborn at the end of time and embark on the path to godhood."

These are the words that the glorious Pharaoh once spoke to himself and to God.

After thousands of years, the Pharaoh who came to this land had hesitation in his heart.

He is the glorious and holy being, possessing the royal power to rule the world.

He needs eternal life, which is the only wish required for the Holy Grail.

Because he is the real master of this world, he must stand at the top of the world.

"Therefore, I will ask for eternal life from the so-called Holy Grail."

The only concern before was whether the world was still worthy of the Pharaoh's rule.

Is this so-called era and world worthy of Pharaoh continuing his previous life and regaining the throne?

The final answer was yes, because the pharaoh could still see the scenery of the past in this era.

There is also the joy of fighting in this world, from the exchanges with the heroes to the excitement of fighting the Hittites.

And whether they are saints or kings, they still exist in this world, which is joyful enough.

What about Manshu? What words should he say after the baptism of this Holy Grail War?

With only an illusory promise, he participated in a Holy Grail War, and what he was able to get at first was hesitation and indecision.

Maybe we need to question, maybe we should worry about the final outcome, or maybe is the desire for a new life really worth it?

That was of course the same then, and it is absolutely the same today.

The wonderful beauty of life is so intoxicating that even the wine brewed by the god of wine cannot compare to it.

You must win, and not only win, but also satisfy your desires and then win.

It is so greedy that one wants to grab everything and hold everything in his arms.

Leave the question of choice until the time when you really need to make a choice.

At least until you can do that, tear all the options into pieces and fill in the blanks all at once.

Whether it was the Pharaoh or himself, the final result and answer they gave was only one.

"When I first appeared in this world, my previous wish still had a question: Is this world worthy of me to rule?"

“But now, to this day.

Okay, I admit it! I still want it!

This world is still the world I used to rule, and I still have some attachment to it.

I want this world! Not for anything else, because this world is destined to accept my rule! "

There is no need for any other reason, I just want it, and everything is still the same as it used to be.

You want to embrace everything in your arms and hold everything in your hands.

"That's quite arrogant, Berserker. It seems like there's no way we can reach an agreement on this."

Rider scratched his chin and lowered his head to look at the mirror made of wine on the ground, but he couldn't see anything, only the reflection.

Mansu raised his right hand and called out the name of God Set. Sand and dust condensed in his hand and blew away all the wine spilled on the ground.

"It seems the result is clear. You have indeed chosen a good referee, Berserker."

Rider swept away his doubts and looked up at Manshu.

"In the end, they will still meet in arms. It seems that we can only consider persuading Saber or Archer."

"If Archer hears these words, he will officially make up his mind to kill you with his own hands."

"Do we need to emphasize this? We have already realized this."

Rider said excitedly, even spilling the wine in his glass.

"But before that, I plan to snatch some of the wine you mentioned that Archer has in his collection. How about you lend a hand in this regard? I will definitely share some with you after I snatch it."

Rider solemnly extended an invitation to Manshu.

"That's a bit difficult. Archer has escaped from me twice. It's really hard to catch him."

Manshu did not refuse, but smiled excitedly with interest.

"That's something you don't need to worry about. Archer will never be able to escape from me. The response to my appearance here is not only the sacred bull dedicated to Zeus, but also my army. No one can escape their attack."

"You've revealed your biggest trump card like this. As expected of you, Rider, oh no, the King of Conquerors."

"Then I agree to your request, Rider. However, what we want to take away is not just Archer's treasure. Saber's holy sword is a treasure that I miss. The light of the stars will never leave my mind even across time and space. Please help me take it away as well."

Manshu and Rider were like robbers who divided the loot in advance. They divided the search rights among the remaining two servants.

"It seems that Assassin is still there. When the time comes, use your iron hoof and the remaining divine light to crush them at will. You don't have to bother with those boring followers."

"That sounds great. The winner will take possession of the most precious treasure. It's a deal, Berserker."

Rider was very satisfied with the final result. He raised the wine glass in his hand high and drank every drop of the wine.

He seemed a little dissatisfied with this. He put down the cup, picked up the wine jug beside him and drank the wine.

"Okay, Berserker. Let me ask you a question. Do you think the king is transcendental?"

"The God King is naturally above the mundane world."

"That's not an acceptable answer. Next time I'll show you what a true king looks like."

Rider laughed loudly, and Manshu also laughed along with him, laughing to his heart's content.

Chapter 33 Miscellaneous

The evening reception was over, and Rider drove his ox cart and left the Tohsaka family with his master.

Although the venue and the wine were not very good, they could hardly be called the quality of a king's banquet.

But such a feast is naturally people-oriented, and the presence of two participants is of the highest quality.

At least Rider and Manshu had a great time today and they were able to leave with great joy.

The wonderful wine and the ambitious words, combined together, make for a wonderful night of high spirits. ⑺

The alliance has been temporarily established, and now it's time to think about the next move.

Saber and Archer, there is no way there can be any trusting cooperation between the two of them.

Saber and Archer's masters are not easy to get along with. Emiya Kiritsugu and Kotomine Kirei are probably calculating when to draw the sword hidden in their smiles.

As long as the opportunity is right, they will not mind trampling on the joke-like alliance contract as if it were a piece of waste paper.

If you want to defeat this alliance with ulterior motives, the method does not need to be too complicated.

Strategies such as alienation can indeed be implemented, but they are rather troublesome and not that easy.

Emiya Kiritsugu and Kotomine Kirei are not stupid people. If their strategy is crude, it will be easily discovered and may even be used against them.

And at this time, Manshu doesn't need to use these troublesome methods. What he needs to do is very simple, that is, just go up directly.

If we attack any one of them directly, the other side will not be able to provide quick support.

Even if there are, how much help they can provide is another question, and the alliance will naturally be torn apart.

Of course, to do this one needs to be strong enough, at least have the ability to knock down Saber or Archer alone.

Simple strategies certainly have a high threshold, but as it happens, Assassin is probably the only one among the remaining five servants who cannot do this.