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Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth

The Conquer King was silent for a moment, played with the wine glass in his hand, and said in surprise: [I heard it right, saber? You mean you want to change your destiny, that is, subvert the past history.]

[Hmph!] The hero king next to him smiled sarcastically, but he didn't say anything anymore. He always had to stand in the center, so he chose to remain silent.

Conquer King: [If someone is unwilling to the country he rules, he is just a foolish monarch, even worse than a tyrant! Such stupid behavior is simply an insult to those who were founded by this king.]

Knight King: [Only martial artists can praise the beauty of destruction. What's the use if they cannot protect the weak? Correct command! Correct governance!]

The two people's ruling concepts constantly collided. The Conqueror King believed that to rule the country, one should lead the people with desire to make the country strong and prosperous.

After the country is divided into three points, it is also the choice of the people, so you can be sad, but you will never regret it, let alone like the Knight King, who hopes to change the history of your country through the Holy Grail.

He had contempt for this too ideal girl.

[The people need guidance, not redemption. Even if a country and people are saved, what happens afterwards?]

The Knight King thought of the last battle - the Hill of Swordsman. Under the attack of his illegitimate son Mordred, the country was destroyed and the Knights almost completely destroyed.

I lost everything.

[As a king, of course, I would pray for the country governed to prosper forever. Then there is nothing to devote my wealth and life to my homeland.]

The Knight King looked at him unwillingly until Alice Fil, the fake Lord of the Knight King, who was watching, stepped forward and said:

[I shouldn't have spoken out at the King's Banquet. But since it is about how to govern the country, as the ruled, I hope that I can offer my views. I hope that the great kings can forgive my death.]

Conquer the King's Way: [Of course, it is also the King's obligation to follow the advice of his ministers.]

[Alice Phil…]

[It is very honored. As a subject, I hope my king understands the sufferings of the world and can be anxious about what we are anxious about.] Alice Phil looked at the kings with a firm look. [Often, he should be gentle, like his father. But when someone breaks the law, he will become strict and observe clearly.]

The Knight King's eyes lit up.

[The most important thing is that he can lead us and make our country prosperous and strong.]

[saber, the country is not only a matter of the king, but the people are also part of the country.]

The scene was silent, and after a moment, the Conquer King laughed: [It's so beautiful. It's really a wonderful advice. Beautiful lady, I want to get your allegiance.]

[Please allow me to refuse.]

[National, Leader, People...] The Knight King murmured these words and fell into deep thought.

[What a pity.]

The Conqueror King said to his emperor Weber: [The suggestions of the subjects are indeed worth listening to. My master, what do you think?]

[Me, I...] Webber was very nervous. He looked at the beautiful Knight King and muttered, [I... hope it will be relaxed...]

Before he could finish speaking, dark shadows appeared around the banquet, assassin.

...

"Damn it! It was interrupted!" Sakata Gintoki was so happy that he had his own thoughts in his mind, but the manga was here, because of the appearance of Assassin, the debate ended.

"I'm depressed."

He thought about this and continued to watch it impatiently.

Assassin is not alone, he (she) is not alone!

As an assassin, all the multiple personalities he possesses are manifested!

Faced with the siege of at least 20 heroic spirits, Weber became desperate. No matter how you compare, three heroic spirits would not be the opponents of more than 20 heroic spirits.

But soon, he discovered that the crowd was on his side.

Because Assassin rejected the kindness of the Conquering King, he was fortunate to see the treasure of the Conquering King - the King's Army!

The banquet hall was replaced by the desert!

Behind the Conqueror King, tens of thousands of heroic spirits appeared!

They were erect and had complete armor, and cheered because of the king's call!

They were all subordinates who lived in Conquer King!

Afterwards, everyone present had the honor to see the charge from ten thousand people against 20 people.

Well, yes, ten thousand people to 20 people.

Even a splash of water was not aroused. After a charge, Assassin was submerged under the inherent barrier of the Conquering King!

"This! This is rider's treasure!"

Weber was stunned.

...

Sakata Gintoki was also shocked.

"It's so cool!"

He suddenly screamed.

Immersed in the blood of the King's army's charge.

Until he saw the salesperson's contemptuous look.

Even though he was shameless, he felt embarrassed to get up at this time. So he escaped from the convenience store awkwardly.

...

"How do you think of "fate/zero"?"

“It’s very interesting!”

"If you want to apply to the reader questionnaire, will you vote for "fate/zero"?"

"Of course."

After leaving the house, the man still asked a question about "fate/zero" at the door.

Sakata Gintoki narrowed his eyes and became interested.

"Fate/zero! Alas!" He put his hands on his hips and sighed loudly on purpose.

Sure enough, the man's ears moved and immediately touched Sakata Gintoki and asked nervously:

“What’s wrong with “fate/zero”?”

[That's so concerned about comics?]

Gintoki Sakata suddenly remembered that there was a mention in the newspaper that some teachers who were worried about their works would go to the door of the convenience store or the bookstore to conduct investigations.

Could it be...he is...Hashibe Yayoi!

Realizing this, Sakata Gintoki's mouth raised a smirk and he became excited.

"Oh!" he sighed again.

"What's wrong?" The man became even more nervous.

"yes……"

"What!" He approached Sakata Gintoki.

"yes……"

"Tell me quickly." He got closer and closer, almost to the edge of Gintoki Sakata's mouth.

"It's... Mr. Hattori!" Sakata Gintoki lifted the man's cover of the cloak and shouted!

"What! Mr. Hattori!"

"What! Hattori is here!"

"What! Teacher Hattori is signing the autograph!"

Passers-by quickly surrounded the place, as if they were excited to watch rare animals.

"Where is Mr. Hattori?"

"No?"

"Oh, liar."

Sakata Gintoki was stunned. The person in front of him was not Hattoriyao at all.

Yoshida Yukiji was also stunned. He didn't expect someone to suddenly lift his coat.

Fortunately, he seemed to have mistakenly regarded himself as Hattori.

That's right, who will pay attention to editing?

He felt relieved and began to think about how to blame the offensive silver-haired natural curl.

"What's wrong with the natural curl! Natural curls are all good people! Damn it! I also want a straight and black hair!" The man seemed to see what Yoshida was thinking, rubbed his hair and complained, and then said something Yoshida unexpectedly:

"Is that right? Yoshida Yukiji Editor~"
Chapter completed!
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