As a Girl Zeus, How Can I Escape from the Five Sisters?

"It's really a shame that you chose such a crappy place for a banquet. You just have this taste. How can you apologize for making me come here on purpose?"

"Don't say that, come, have a drink first."

Ignoring Archer's words just now, Rider smiled boldly and handed him the spoon full of wine.

He thought he would be irritated by Rider's attitude, but unexpectedly, he simply took the spoon and drank the wine inside.

Irisviel remembered the "challenge" Saber had mentioned earlier.

Within Irisviel's understanding. Since Archer, the unidentified golden hero, claimed to be the "King", it was impossible for him to refuse the wine offered by Rider.

"...What kind of bad wine is this, to use this kind of wine to fight between kings?"

The golden retriever said with a look of disgust.

"Really? It's a high-priced item I bought from the high-end market here! It's a good wine."

"It's because you don't know anything about alcohol, you bastard!"

A vortex of void space appeared around the snorting golden retriever.This was the harbinger of the strange phenomenon that could call out the Noble Phantasm, and Weber and Irisviel only felt a chill in their bodies.

But... What appeared next to Jin Mao tonight was not military equipment, but a series of wine utensils inlaid with dazzling gemstones.The heavy gold bottle is filled with a colorless and clear liquid.

"Look, this is the 'Wine of the King'."

Rider didn't care about the golden retriever's tone, and happily poured the new wine into three glasses.

Saber was still quite wary of the unknown golden retriever, she looked at the wine in the golden bottle with some hesitation, but still took the glass that was handed over.

"Oh, it's delicious!!" Seeing the red hair's exaggerated expression, Erza became more determined to kill the golden hair.What good things are there in that treasure house? This is a temptation!

Saber only felt a strong sense of expansion in his brain as the wine flowed into his throat.This is indeed a good wine she has never tasted before. It is strong and clean, mellow and refreshing, and the strong fragrance fills the nostrils, making the whole person feel elusive.

"Great, this is definitely not wine brewed by humans, it is drunk by gods!" Hongmao said in admiration,

"Of course, whether it's wine or swords, I only keep the best things in my treasury. This is the king's taste."

"Are you kidding, Archer."

Saber roared suddenly.The calm began to be broken by the tense atmosphere.

"I'm tired of hearing you bragging about your wine collection. You don't look like a king, but a clown."

The golden retriever sneered and looked at the gunpowder-smelling Saber.

"It's ridiculous, a guy who doesn't even know how to drink is not worthy of being a king."

"Archer, the best wine of yours can only be matched by the cup of treasure...but unfortunately, the holy grail is not used to hold wine. Now we are conducting a holy grail question and answer to consider whether each other is eligible for the holy grail. First, you have to tell Why do you want the Holy Grail? Archer, as a king, try to convince us that you are qualified to get the Holy Grail."

"I really can't stand you. First of all, we are 'competing' for the Holy Grail. Your question is far from the premise." The arrogant Winky began to become arrogant.

"Ok?"

Seeing Rider raised his eyebrows in surprise, the golden retriever sighed helplessly.

"It was supposed to be my possession. All the treasures in the world came from my collection, but after a long time, it was lost from my treasure house, but it was still owned by me."

"Then you mean, have you ever had the Holy Grail? You know what it is?"

"Do not."

The golden retriever flatly denied King Conqueror's questioning.

"This is beyond your comprehension. The total amount of my property even exceeds the scope of my own cognition, but as long as it is a 'treasure', then it must belong to me, it is very clear. To actually want to rob my treasure , or a little self-awareness."

Now it was Saber's turn to be speechless.

"It seems that when it comes, the head will be broken! (referring to the golden retriever)"

"Hey, what do you say?"

Unlike Saber, the King of Conquerors muttered as if echoing the voice.At some point, he picked up the bottle and poured wine into the glass without hesitation.

"Speaking of which, I think I still know your real name. The king who is more proud than I, Iskandar, should be the only one." When the golden retriever and Lance fought at the beginning, the red hair was a little guessing.

But Irisviel and Weber immediately listened intently, but Rider changed the subject.

"Then Archer, that means we can get the Holy Grail as long as you nod and say yes?"

"Of course, but I have no reason to reward a rat like you."

"Aren't you reluctant?"

"Of course not, I only reward my subjects and the people."

The golden retriever smiled mockingly at Rider.

"Or Rider, if you are willing to surrender to me, then I will give you a cup or two."

"...Ah, that's impossible."

Rider scratched his chin, and seemed to feel that the other party's conditions were too high, so he simply turned his head.

"But Archer, it doesn't really matter to you whether you have the Holy Grail or not. You are not fighting for the Holy Grail to fulfill your wishes."

"Of course. But I can't let go of the guy who took my treasure. It's a matter of principle."

"That is to say..."