"Inferior Guy------"

Archer scolded indifferently, holding up his right hand, golden spatial ripples appeared on his hand, like a foot in an iceberg revealing a treasure trove, the golden light was brighter than the moonlight in the sky, maybe it was the light of Archer's treasures.

As if searching for a while, Archer turned his hand down, and in the golden ripples, a vessel made of pure gold fell. Both the color and the craftsmanship can be said to be exactly the same as Archer's armor, which makes people unnaturally deviate from the degree of reinforcement.

"Hmmm! ~~”

Rider lowered his head and looked at Archer's golden bottle with inevitable excitement, for Iskandar, known as the King of Conquest, gold was not ordinarily powerful for him. Because conquest and plunder were his life. Similarly, Rider's expression of losing his value also made Archer's unhappy mood better.

"See, ignorant one, now you will understand the cause of your own inferiority. This is the only thing that can truly be the king's wine-------"

Archer casually took out three glasses and threw them on, already holding the bottle in Rider's hand in his arms. Enthusiastic Rider didn't pay attention to Archer's flirtatious expression, and happily took the golden wine glass thrown by Archer. Or rather, Rider is more focused on gold than Archer itself.

"This is really top-notch~!"

Hearing Rider's words, the masters in the rear became nervous. If there is an element of non-existence in the wine, then the feast will only end in the form of an end. In this regard, the master of the Rider side, who was not in a high state of mind, waved directly to his Servant to signal not to take it lightly.

But Rider doesn't seem to see, or don't have the idea of being plotted at all. He filled the golden cup, but when he finished pouring the third, he seemed to realize something. There are three kings, and there are only three cups, and Archer doesn't continue to take out the cups. And Qing, who has never spoken, is empty in front of him.

"Na! ~I said gold pickup, don't you think there's a cup missing here---------"

Rider turned his head to look at Archer, who had already sat down and was sitting across from Qing. Archer, who was holding the golden cup, didn't look at Qing, and shook the liquor in the golden wine glass with his head down.

"This is a king's feast, mongrel. It's just a small size, and in the shadows, it's a great honor for Caster to be on this kind of stage. Neither a king nor a courtier, he can only be used as a decorative foil here, and he has no right to drink with the king. ”

Archer closed his eyes and said things that were indifferent but uncomfortable. When he opened his eyes, Qing who was sitting quietly across from him could see the scarlet eyes, which were full of mockery and sarcasm, as if he was looking at something very interesting.

"He's not a courtier-----------

"That's the same old minister who has rebelled. You should know that, Saber. ”

Archer's words made Artoria's mouth shut up, as if Qing was neither a courtier nor a king. As a figure who destroyed a dynasty, even the name of a loyal minister is far from the same.

"I understand what you mean, Archer, and I understand that this is a feast between kings. If you want to drive me away, then I can only be sorry. Because I did not give up the right to the Holy Grail. But this is the king's banquet after all, and I will do my best not to interject. And please put away the expression you look at the item----------"

Qing coldly recounted what he could say, conveying what he meant in a way that Archer could directly understand. His eyes made Qing feel very uncomfortable, because that kind of gaze was not the way he looked at people.

After saying this, Qing smiled and raised his hand to signal that the people present did not need to care about these and continued to drink. Artoria hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and took two sips slowly. As for Rider, his eyes lit up and he drank all the wine in his glass! Archer was the only one who didn't move the glass in his hand.

"Huh!! ~~ What about wine! ~！ ”

Rider after taking a sip praised the deliciousness of the drink! At the same time, his eyes were still looking at the bottom of the cup, which had been drunk. It was evident that the drink had made Rider a lot of attraction, and even the normally cold Artoria had a surprised expression.

"Humph! Whether it's a drink or a sword, anything in my treasury is the best thing in the world-----"

Archer slowly picked it up, leisurely drank two sips of the wine in the glass, and looked at himself confidently, this invisible transcendence, let him show the elegance of a real king. Compared with before, he is now showing the appearance of a king.

"Only with this can we win the style of the real king's power."

Archer's self-confidence and current style are like he has really entered the king's banquet, and Qing, who has no name as a king at all, is obviously out of place all the time, and sits quietly from beginning to end, borrowing the reflective glass not far away, watching quietly. Artoria is the king. Looking at the hidden pain in her eyes, her clenched fists could only be released weakly---

She is like a rose on an iceberg, growing where she shouldn't, but at the same time like the sun rising behind the ice, her stubbornness and persistence illuminate people's hearts. The former self may be able to touch her very closely. But now----- Qing can only stand at the foot of the mountain and look into the distance. There are only steep cliffs ahead.

"Your elixir is worthy of such precious cups, Archer. Unfortunately, the chalice and the wine cup are not at all the same thing. And first of all, you must know what kind of vision you want to entrust the Holy Grail to fulfill. Secondly, otherwise, everything is in vain. “

Rider speaks of something that no one knows, something that only those close to the gods know. To reach the root is to realize the vision, and the power of the root can realize the vision of everything, even if it destroys the whole world. If this happens, the suppressors who are actively defending the world will dispatch the so-called monsters.