"Sorry, King of Heroes. Although I would love to continue admiring your glory, there are more important matters waiting for you to attend to."
Understanding the other's temperament, Roy decided to play along.
He gave a slight bow towards Gilgamesh, who was perched on the streetlamp, speaking in a tone that was plain yet respectful.
"It seems you're quite perceptive, kid. However, recognizing the brilliance of this king is something you've done well."
The compliment, though not overly flattering, pleased Gilgamesh. At this moment, he was too lazy to nitpick and descended graciously in front of Roy.
The golden king stood opposite him, and although they were on equal ground, there was an undeniable air of superiority about him.
"Foreigner, though you are a weak and strange individual, it appears you possess quite a remarkable treasure."
Gilgamesh seriously gazed into Roy's eyes. "Like the flame within your soul."
"Yes, thank you for your praise. Just as Enkidu holds value for you, this flame is also my most precious treasure."
Roy grasped the flickering flame at his chest, generously acknowledging it.
This flame, which transcended fate and rebelled against the destiny passed to him, served as a bond and proof; for him, it was the most treasured possession.
"Mm?! You dare to think that the flimsy bond between you and the Avenger can be compared to the friendship I share with Enkidu?! This is an act of grave disrespect, sufficient for this king to tear you to pieces!!"
In that instant, Gilgamesh's tone was filled with danger, his eyes gleaming with undisguised fury. Golden ripples undulated through the air, tightly surrounding Roy from all directions, the murderous intent unabashedly released.
"Archer, what are you trying to do?!"
Seeing this scene, Artoria shouted anxiously and quickly stepped forward.
"Lancer, go stop him!"
Noticing the sudden shift in the atmosphere, Kayneth hurriedly instructed Fionn to assist Saber.
He could not watch his student fall victim before his eyes.
"Understood, master."
Fionn approached with his spear in hand.
"Kid, do you really think those two can stop this king from killing you?" Gilgamesh glared fiercely.
"Of course not." Roy shook his head slightly and candidly admitted it.
"At such a short distance, if you truly wish to strike me down, even Lancer and Saber would struggle to save me in time."
"However, I still do not intend to retract what I just said. Although I am inferior in strength, the bond between us will certainly not be less than that between you and Enkidu."
"Because for me, he is my unique Enkidu."
Roy glanced at the countless Noble Phantasms peeking through the surrounding golden ripples, maintaining a calm demeanor as he locked eyes with Gilgamesh without fear.
At this moment, the ignited flame blazed brighter, showing no signs of retreat even when surrounded by countless Noble Phantasms.
The fire within his soul continued to burn.
"..."
Silence lingered for a moment before one side finally broke it.
"Hmph, you aren't too bad. Although foolish and weak, this unwavering will and emotion are still worthy of praise."
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Fate/Magus Path
FanfictionIn Fuyuki City, as an average man, Roy lives a calm and stable life every day that even Kira Yoshikage would envy. Adhering to the principle of staying a step ahead of disaster and running fast enough to avoid trouble, he leads a safe life in this d...
