Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

"Boy, you are not a king, what qualifications do you have to discuss the kingly way?"

"experience."

After hearing this, Jin Shanshan and the Emperor also became interested...

"What do you think of modern society?"

"…at least generally speaking…it's quite peaceful. You know, in our time, everyone had to be ready to go to war at any time, but the lives of the people here are not threatened too much."

Since the other party was helping her, Saber had to actively answer the question and immediately expressed her own opinion.

"Yes... and no. What can put a country in danger is never gangsters or robbers, but only internal and external troubles."

"In modern times, because various forces have mastered nuclear weapons with great destructive power, it is difficult for large-scale wars to occur as they are restrained by each other."

"But this situation is limited to modern times..."

Jin Shanshan questioned this.

"There are no kings with overwhelming power in modern times. In our time, no one would choose such a life. People would rather follow a powerful king than live like that."

“So your differences are reflected…”

"Saber wanted to be a good king, so if it could make the people live and work in peace, she could choose to give up the throne. But for you who have great ambitions, even if the people are always in war, you are unwilling to give up the honor of the king, so you will be called a tyrant by future generations."

"Ahahaha! I can't refute it, but there is one thing you are wrong about. I get along very well with my soldiers!"

"That is indeed your strength... the King of Conquerors. But the moment you lose the battle, all the countries you conquered will fall apart in an instant."

"Hahaha! That makes sense..."

The emperor scratched his head in embarrassment, and then stopped refutation of Shinji's words, but he would not give up his ambition, because that is how he could leave his name in history.

"So you're saying I need to implement modern systems in Camelot?"

"No."

"…So what should I do?"

"do not know…"

"Eh!?"

Saber was almost seeing stars in her eyes and was treating the other person as a life teacher, but the sudden "I don't know" made her confused.

"I've already told you that I'm not fit to be a king, and I can never be a king... If I rashly give you, a legitimate king, advice, your Britain might perish even faster..."

"I was only defending you just now. If you want the real answer... go find it! Girl!"

"Hey! Don't you support me?"

"Of course I support you, but if it were me I would never choose to start over again. It requires great courage... After all, life without people is only pain. All those beautiful people, things, objects and memories will disappear. Even the closest people may not recognize you when you see them again..."

"..."

"But this is just my personal opinion. You are just a little bit away from being a qualified king, and I only have this one thing. You can't use me as a role model. You can only find this kind of thing yourself..."

As the words fell, the surroundings became silent...

Saber, who was still in shock and unable to recover, picked up her sword and stood up, but the other three were still drinking leisurely.

It wasn't Shinji's words that angered Saber, but an uninvited guest broke in...

Waver was stunned and didn't understand the situation. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back. He turned around and saw a man in black standing behind him. He was so scared that he quickly used all his hands and feet to get to Rider's side.

Irisviel on the other side also leaned towards Saber...

“Assassin?”

No one responded. Dark shadows continued to appear around and soon surrounded the courtyard.

Jin Shanshan was very upset when he saw these figures, and secretly spat:

"Tokiomi, this guy, always does dirty things..."

"How could it be...why are there so many Assassins!?"

“…Hassan, the oldest assassin, but this is just Hassan of a hundred faces, each with his own multiple personalities.”

Shinji directly revealed the other party's real name, and everyone was shocked. The name of the oldest assassin is not small...

Shinji indeed disagreed. The other party was not the old man Hassan in the mountains. That crowned assassin would not come here to join in the fun. As for the other Hassan, he was not good enough.

"This is bad... With so many people, there might not be enough to drink..."

"Rider, you don't still want to invite Assassin to the banquet, do you?"

"Why not? The King's gift is open to everyone."

After that, the emperor took a spoonful of wine and raised it high into the sky:

"Assassin! If you come to the king's banquet, drink this cup of wine. May it be like your blood..."

A flying knife interrupted the King of Conquerors' words, and the wine spoon in his hand was cut off by the knife, and all the wine spilled on the white short-sleeved shirt...

Suddenly everyone noticed that the emperor's face turned gloomy, and Shinji looked at Hassan with amusement... This was a precise landmine!

"Really? Then there's nothing we can do..."

The next moment, a strong wind pressure emanated from around the King of Conquerors, instantly covering the entire courtyard. The modern clothes on his body instantly turned into combat attire, and the cloak behind him was lifted high.

"In that case, let me show you what a king's demeanor is here!"

The surrounding light was bright, and everyone squinted their eyes... When they opened their eyes again, they were already in a desert...

Everyone looked around in shock. Irisviel looked at the King of Conquerors in disbelief.

"This is actually... an inherent barrier!"

But the more shocking thing is yet to come...

“This is the battlefield where my warriors and I have fought, and this is where our hearts are directed toward the world!”

At this time, the careful Weber discovered that the sand at his feet was constantly jumping.

"The sand... is jumping? No! It's the ground that's shaking!"

In the distance, at the junction of the sun and the desert, an army of steel lined up neatly, attacking like a tsunami. They were dressed in iron armor, holding weapons, and their mighty momentum seemed to flatten the desert...

"This is the embodiment of our shared inner being, my unrivaled army!"

"Those warriors who once fought with me on the battlefield, even if their bodies are dead, their souls will be summoned by the [world] and transformed into heroic spirits to fight with me again..."

"And the bond between me and them is my greatest treasure, my way of kingship, the most powerful treasure of my conquering king, Iskandar..."

"The King's Army!"

Countless soldiers who had transformed into heroic spirits instantly filled the desert. Compared with them, the mere dozens of people on the opposite side, Hassan, seemed so small.

From this moment on, no one could underestimate this king anymore.