Chapter 162 Hall of Valor
Chapter 162 Hall of Valor
Valhalla
"boom!!!!"
The deafening sounds of the walls crashing and crumbling echoed throughout the Valhalla, shaking every inch of the space.
"What's gotten into those three hero kings next door? They've been fighting all these past few days."
On the Throne of Heroes, a white-haired man dressed in a red archer uniform looked at a black-haired, red-eyed girl wearing a military cap with a headache.
"How should I know? These past few days, those three guys have been like they've been on steroids, constantly fighting and making a racket that's really driving me crazy."
I thought it would be quieter at Emiya's place, but it's still just as noisy.
The girl picked up her teacup with a displeased expression and took a big gulp. Her temperament was sharp as a knife, with a hint of wildness and unruliness. She was like a sharp longsword drawn from its sheath, radiating a chilling light that made people's hearts tremble, as if it could be aimed at her "enemy" at any moment.
"But Miss Nobunaga, I have a feeling that you came here just to mooch off my little cakes."
Emiya watched the girl sipping tea and devouring small cakes, and for a moment she didn't know whether to feel a headache for the three Hero Kings who had been fighting non-stop for three days and three nights at the door.
We should feel helpless for Oda Nobunaga, who is arrogant and always comes to his place to freeload.
Sigh, never mind, they're all big shots, he really can't afford to mess with them.
Emiya rubbed her temples in pain, let out a long sigh, and her face showed even more distress.
"Speaking of which, didn't Miss Nobunaga go to play with Miss Okita today?"
Emiya tried to change the subject, hoping that the top idol from Japan, "Oda Nobunaga," would go somewhere else to have fun and stop bothering him here.
Although he was quite surprised when he first learned that the legendary Oda Nobunaga was actually a girl, and even that the genius swordsman Okita Souji was a girl.
But thinking of the Knight King he had met before, his surprise suddenly became understandable.
Whatever, the world's already gone mad enough. Even King Arthur could be a blonde, ahoge-haired, gluttonous girl.
So what if Okita Souji and Oda Nobunaga were girls?
"Tch, Okita is indeed very interesting, but the guys around her are so boring. They treat me like I'm a thief."
At this point, Oda Nobunaga clicked his tongue in displeasure, his tone filled with dissatisfaction and disdain.
"I'm not going to do anything to Okita. I just wanted to train with this legendary genius swordsman, but those guys kept stopping me. It's so boring."
Oda Nobunaga took a big bite of the cake in front of her, then raised her red eyes to stare at the man with short white hair: "By the way, do you know why those three guys were fighting?"
In recent days, the heroic spirits living next to the three Hero Kings have been able to hear the sounds of fighting coming from next door from time to time, and feel the ground shaking constantly because of the fierce battle between the three.
Although there is no distinction between day and night on the Throne of Heroes, and the Heroic Spirits don't even need to sleep, it's still unbearable to constantly listen to the noise made by those three guys.
However, even though he was filled with dissatisfaction and complaints, Gilgamesh's powerful ceiling attributes and the King of Heroes' infamously terrible personality prevented him from doing anything.
The heroic spirits residing near Gilgamesh preferred to tolerate the noise rather than get involved in the battle between the three hero kings at this time.
"I do not know either."
Emiya reluctantly picked up her cup of black tea, took another sip, thought for a moment, and then answered somewhat uncertainly.
"It seems that the Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City ended a few days ago, and all the summoned clones have returned and transformed into the contents of the book."
I've heard that one of those summoned this time is that young Hero King.
"Oh? You mean after that golden clone came back, those three guys started fighting?"
Oda Nobunaga straightened his slightly tilted military cap, which bore the distinctive papaya pattern of the Oda family, and a thoughtful look flashed in his crimson eyes.
"I think so. A few days ago I saw that young hero king trying to leave in his spaceship, but he was stopped by my younger self and my wise king self."
The three men talked for a while at the door, but apparently they couldn't reach an agreement and started fighting over it.
Emiya shrugged helplessly. Who knew what those three Hero Kings were really thinking?
These three people usually wander around with different Heroic Spirits whenever they have free time.
Young Shan and Xian Shan are a bit better.
He was a handsome young man, beautiful and sweet-talking. It's hard to imagine that such a beautiful young man would grow up to be such a awful person.
A wise and virtuous king, in life a high-level office worker, died at his workbench for the country. Now, in death, he merely wanders among other heroic spirits, drinking and living a life of leisure.
But the only exception is young Flash, our A-Flash. He's not only sharp-tongued but also looks down on everyone except his closest friends.
None of the heroic spirits present escaped the fate that A-Flash called them: "misfits".
Every Servant who's been angered by Gilgamesh's brilliance wishes for his best friend Enkidu to come to the Throne of Heroes as soon as possible.
Then, hehe~
Aren't you always calling them your best friend, your best friend?
Doesn't he always say that they are not as good as his best friend?
Didn't he always mock them for not having the same earth-shattering friendship as him and his best friend?
Wait! When Enkidu comes down, they will go to Enkidu and complain about everything that damned Gilgamesh has done to his best friend.
Then he kept his best friend's money and wouldn't give it back to him.
Of course, another point is that, apart from A-level Flash, Junior Flash and Wise Flash are not as frequent as this guy said.
But they would occasionally mention Enkidu's name unintentionally, and at those times their faces would show anticipation, nostalgia, and sorrow.
This has made all the heroic spirits who have encountered the Three Flashes and know about the Epic of Gilgamesh even more curious: what kind of person would be remembered by a king as proud as Gilgamesh to this day?
Unfortunately, the heroic spirits who were persecuted by Gilgamesh waited for so long but still didn't see that guy's best friend come down.
However, sometimes when I see Gilgamesh inadvertently revealing sadness and longing because his best friend is not by his side...
This also made them feel comfortable, because only at this time would this guy shut his mouth and become a vase that could only be admired from afar.
Of course, this is all on the premise that Gilgamesh doesn't speak.
……
Three Flashes: Fighting has broken out for unknown reasons~
Red A: They're all big shots, we can't afford to mess with them.
Oda Nobunaga: There's nothing fun to do at Okita's, so I'll have to come find Archer (Red Archer) to play with. (Wanting a little treat.)
RPAGF