Magical Comprehensive Travel

"Oh, delicious!" Rider took a sip and immediately praised with rounded eyes.

This time, even Saber was aroused by curiosity. Originally, this was not a competition to see who was more respectable, but a competition of wine.

Saber only felt a strong sense of expansion in his brain as the wine flowed into his throat. This is indeed a good wine she has never tasted before. It is strong and clean, mellow and refreshing, and the strong fragrance fills the nostrils, making the whole person feel elusive.

"Great, this is definitely not a wine brewed by humans, it's a drink made by gods!"

Looking at Rider who did not hesitate to praise him, Archer showed a leisurely smile. He also sat down at some point, shaking the wine glass in his hand contentedly.

"Of course, whether it's wine or swords, I only keep the best things in my treasury - this is the king's taste."

"What a joke, Archer," Saber growled. The calm was beginning to be shattered by a tense atmosphere.

"I'm tired of hearing you boast about hoarding wine. You're not a king, but a clown."

Archer sneered at Saber, who smelled of gunpowder. "It's ridiculous, a guy who doesn't even know how to drink is not worthy of being a king."

"Okay, you two are so boring."

Rider smiled wryly to signal Saber, who wanted to say something, then turned his head to continue the previous topic and said, "Archer, the best of your wine can really only be matched by the Cup of Treasure - but unfortunately, the Holy Grail is not used to hold wine. Now what we are doing is to consider whether each other is eligible for the Holy Grail. First of all, you have to tell us why you want the Holy Grail. Archer, as a king, try to convince us that you are eligible for the Holy Grail."

"I can't stand you. First of all, we are going to 'fight' for the Holy Grail, and your question is far from the premise."

"Ok?"

Seeing Rider raise his eyebrows in surprise, Archer sighed helplessly. "It was supposed to be my possession. All the treasures in the world came from my collection, but after a long time, it was lost from my treasure house, but it was still owned by me."

"Then you mean, have you ever had the Holy Grail? You know what it is?"

"No." Archer lightly denied Rider's questioning.

"It's not something you can understand. The total amount of my possessions is beyond even my own knowledge, but as long as it's a 'treasure', it must belong to me, that's clear. Want to rob my treasure , or a little self-awareness.”

Now it was Saber's turn to be speechless. "Your words are similar to Caster. It seems that he is not the only Servant who is insane."

"Hey, how do you say it?" Unlike Saber, Rider muttered as if he was accommodating. At some point he picked up the bottle and poured it into the glass without hesitation.

"Speaking of which, I think I still know your real name. The king who is arrogant than I, Iskandar, should be the only one."

Irisviel and Webb immediately listened intently, but Rider changed the subject.

"Then Archer, so if you nod and say yes, then we'll get the Holy Grail?"

"Of course, but I have no reason to reward a rat like you."

"Aren't you reluctant?"

"Of course not, I only reward my subjects and the people."

Archer smiled mockingly at Rider: "Or Rider, if you are willing to surrender to me, then I will give you a cup or two."

"Ah, that can't be done." Rider scratched his chin, as if he felt that the other party's conditions were too high, so he simply turned his head.

"But Archer, it doesn't really matter to you whether you have the Holy Grail or not. You are not fighting for the Holy Grail to fulfill your wishes."

"Of course. But I can't let go of the guy who took my treasure. It's a matter of principle."

"That means—" Rider drained his glass of wine.

"What does that mean? Is there any reason?"

"It's the law," Archer replied immediately.

"The law I made as a king."

"Ok."

Rider seemed to understand his words and sighed deeply. "It's a perfect king. He can implement his own rules. But, I still want the Holy Grail very much. My method is to grab it if I want it, because I, Iskandar, are the king of conquerors."

"Not necessarily. As long as you commit the crime, I can punish you. There is no room for negotiation."

"Then we can only meet on the battlefield."

Archer nodded at the same time as Rider with a serious face.

"But Archer, anyway, let's drink the bar first, and let's talk about the battle later."

"Unless, of course, you don't like the wine I brought."

"What a joke, why am I willing not to drink wine now?"

At this moment, Archer and Rider have made Saber unable to distinguish between friend and foe, so she could only sit silently and watch the two of them. After a while, she finally spoke to Rider: "King of Conqueror, since you have already admitted that the Holy Grail is someone else's property, do you still want to use force to capture it?"

"Huh? Of course, my belief is 'conquest'... that is, 'capture' and 'invasion'."

Saber suppressed his anger and asked, "Then why do you want to get the Holy Grail?"

Rider actually smiled a little embarrassedly. He took a sip of wine and replied, "I want to become a human."

It was such an unexpected answer that even Webber, after giving an "ahh", shouted in an almost frantic tone: "Oh, you! Do you still want to conquer the world - wow!"

After forcing the Master to quiet down with a flick of his fingers, Rider shrugged. "Idiot, how can you conquer the world in this life? Conquest is your dream, and you can only entrust this first step to the Holy Grail."

"The bastard... actually challenged me for such a boring thing?" Even Archer was helpless.

But Rider said with a more serious face: "I said, even if we appear in the present world with magic power, we are only Servants in the final analysis, and did not exist in this world in the first place - although it feels a bit ridiculous, but you guys Are you really satisfied?"

"I'm not satisfied. I want to be reincarnated in this world and live as a human being."

"Why... so much want a body?"

"Because this is the basis of 'conquest'." Iskandar murmured while watching his clenched fist.

"Having a body, going to heaven and earth, carrying out my conquests—that's my way of being king. But now I don't have a body, and that's not okay. Nothing can start without it. I don't fear anything, I It just felt like I had to have a body."

Archer seemed to be listening carefully to Rider's words, and just drank silently from beginning to end. After careful observation, I can find that he has a strange expression that is different from the past. It may be a bit far-fetched to describe it as a smile, but compared with his usual mocking expression before, the smile at this time contains a layer of yin. ruthless.

"It's decided - Rider, I will kill you with my own hands."

"Hehe, I'm still talking about it now. You should make up your mind as soon as possible. Not only the Holy Grail, but I also plan to loot your treasure house. You are too careless for such a fine wine to be drunk by the King of Conquerors." Rider laughed wildly.

But at this time there was still one person, although he participated in the banquet, but so far he has not shown a single smile.

Saber, who had attended the banquet, was unable to find a place to interject during the conversation between Archer and Rider. The way of kingship these two talked about was far from what she believed in, so she couldn't talk to them at all.

Just follow your own will - this is not what the king should think. Saber, who believes in incorruptibility, sees Archer and Rider as nothing more than tyrants.

No matter how strong the opponent is, Saber's heart is burning with unyielding fighting spirit.