Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

But the incomparably innocent King of Knights has become an out-and-out alien.

No one paid any attention to her words, as if they were so stupid.

The three kings present were either drooling over the vermilion wine, or waiting for the conquerer to pour the wine.

They didn't care about the Knight King's words at all, or, on this matter of course, they didn't bother to argue with Artoria.

If you don't even understand such a thing, how can you become the king.

At this moment, whether it was Nero or Alexander, such surprises echoed in their hearts.

Gently taking the golden wine cup in Iscambul's hand, Gilgamesh had a smile on his lips.

Indeed, the liquor was extremely turbid, and even the aroma of the liquor was not that strong.

However, it exudes a dull aura all the time, and the faint scent of wine in it also carries an unprecedented allure.

Just looking at these, the Conqueror King Iscambul really chose the wine he prepared, instead of just buying ordinary red wine on the street like the original book.

Feeling the aroma of the wine, Gilgamesh gently sipped the vermilion wine, feeling the flavor in it.

However, in an instant, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"Why, the so-called King of Conquerors, who is famous all over the world, usually tastes such fine wine mixed with water?"

There was a hint of ridicule in Gilgamesh's words, which caused the King Conqueror's face to change drastically.

"Is it watered?"

There was unprecedented surprise on his face, and even more unparalleled doubts.

"When I tasted it there, it was not mixed with water!"

He asked incredulously, but he was only greeted with a sneer from Gilgamesh.

"With such a mere deed, are you still qualified to become a king yourself? It is an incomparable dereliction of duty to entertain your distinguished guests with watered wine."

Listening to Gilgamesh's ridicule, Alexander, who was lightly sipping the wine in his glass, could not help showing anger.

"Damn it!"

He cursed viciously, and then smiled a little without (bfaa) hesitation.

"This is indeed my mistake, on this point, I solemnly apologize!"

While speaking very sincerely, there was an unwilling wry smile on his face.

"Looks like this is the end of this banquet. The so-called banquet cannot be without fine wine!"

Hearing Iscambul's words, Gilgamesh gently took out the golden jug from the king's treasure.

"Although the king's fine wine is not something that bastards can defile, let's treat you as a rare hero, Iscambul!"

Gilgamesh said lightly, and then threw the flagon in his hand into the hand of the King of Conquerors.

Filling up the wine glasses in his hands as if apologizing, Iscambul could not help mumbling as he smelled the extremely spicy wine and felt the fragrance of the wine.

"Isn't that good taste, Gilgamesh?"

Hearing Alexander's heartfelt praise as the king, Gilgamesh couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Then, isn't it a matter of course?"

There is arrogance in his words, and he is more proud of his treasure.

"Then gossip ends here!"

Iskanbul smiled heartily, then stood up lightly, and said to the three kings present.

"Taking advantage of this night, let's show off our ambitions!"

Hearing such heroic words, Nero, who was immersed in the fine wine, couldn't help but respond.

"Is that so? It's not bad. Taking advantage of the night, tasting good wine and praising dominance is indeed a pretty good taste."

Nero praised lightly, but he was met with a rebuttal from the King of Knights.

"But, you guys are the ones who invaded here recklessly, don't you have any shame?"

Hearing such words, the King of Conquerors couldn't help chuckling.

"As a king, you might as well be a little more bold, the king has no reason to hesitate like that."

Hearing such reckless words, Arturia couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Then, let Yu start the show first. After all, it's Yu's job as an artist to raise the curtain!"

Nero said lightly, but there was a hint of expectation in that tone.

For her, she does have an extraordinary desire to express herself.

"As you please, tyrant of Rome."

Iscambul responded with a slight smile, and Gilgamesh nodded lightly in disbelief.

"The royal power that Yu means is really something worth remembering."

Nero responded softly, but there was a little satisfaction on his face.

Then, she stared at the brilliant silver moonlight with her emerald eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there were impassioned words.

"My name is Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus, King of Rome!"

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A little hoarseness and a vague sense of incongruity flowed out from the girl's mouth.

That voice, even if it can't be regarded as a shortcoming, is not something worthy of praise~.

It can be said that it will be regarded as a person who is not suitable for being a singer-singer by nature.

However, even without such accomplishment, the tyrant named Nero never had such self-awareness.