1. Skin the Nemean Lion;

2. Kill Hydra;

3. Capture the deer alive on Mount Cerunea;

4. Capture Erymanthus wild boar alive;

5. Clean the Augean cowshed in one day, which has not been cleaned for 30 years.

6. Drive away the strange birds in Lake Stymphalos;

7. Tame the Cretan bull;

8. A group of mares from Diomedes brought back to Mycanen;

9. Seize the belt of Hippolyta, Queen of the Amazons;

10. Bring back the herd of the giant Geryon;

11. Pick the golden apples of the Hesperides;

12. Bring back Cerberus, the evil dog from hell

After completing these trials, his deeds were sublimated after becoming a heroic spirit, turning into the Noble Phantasm of the Twelve Trials (God Hand).

"This Noble Phantasm can turn one's body into a tenacious armor, negate all attacks below level B, and can also resurrect oneself a full eleven times, and because of the Master, this number of rebirths is real. Trouble, as long as there is enough time, the number of resurrections will be restored automatically."

Worse……

"My Noble Phantasm is no longer useful against that Berserker." Gil sighed, "As long as the Noble Phantasm kills him once, it can no longer harm him again."

"Doesn't that mean that... in this Holy Grail War... no one is the opponent of Berserker?" Van Helsing frowned and asked.

"No, there is a person." Gil stood up, "I really don't want to see that person..."

"Huh? Who is Master talking about...?" Van Helsing asked.

"It should be that Archer... He can be Berserker's opponent, but there must be an Archer who can defeat Berserker." Gil yawned... so sleepy.

"Master has consumed too much magic power, please be sure to rest..."

"I know, Assassin... I want to... take a nap..." Gil leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

"Did you consume so much magic power?" Van Helsing sighed, "My Master is stronger than me, can I still be a good servant..."

……

"..."

"Humph, are you here again?" The golden figure turned back, "You guy, don't you want to remember..."

"Forget it, then give me a good training and wait for the day when you really remember your mission!"

……

"Ugh! My head hurts..." Jill sat up, covering her head.

At this time, the sky was bright outside, and Jill couldn't help but squint her eyes.

This time, I actually slept until almost noon.

"Hey, Master? You're a bit lazy." Van Helsing looked at Jill's confused look and said.

"Assassin, go and carry out the task I gave you." Gil rubbed his head.

"Yes, Master," Van Helsing responded, and left.

"...Can't wait any longer, Template, let me enter the fantasy world." Gil sighed, and then said.

"Choose to unlock the treasure..."

"choose……"

……

"Really, why do I have to do such a thing." Van Helsing sighed greatly, "So what danger can this girl in front of... But she doesn't have any magic power in her body, which is so strange. "

"Stop." A deep voice sounded from behind, and the white and silver sword was placed on Van Helsing's neck.

"...Hey, are you too serious? Is this a Rider guy?" Van Helsing raised his hand to show that he meant no harm.

The young man with blond hair in silver armor looked at Van Helsing with serious eyes.

Van Helsing secretly clicked his tongue.

According to his Master, this Rider should be Gawain, the Sun Knight among the Knights of the Round Table.

That Gawain who according to legend can even rival King Arthur!

What to do? What to do? What to do……

"Are you Assassin?"

Gawain's deep voice sounded.

"Well, yes, Brother Rider is right."

According to legend, Gawain has the protection of the sun. Now that it is daytime, he has absolutely no chance of winning!

It's better to tell the truth honestly, maybe you can survive.

"Why are you following my Master?" Gawain's eyes flashed and he asked in a low voice.

Chapter 60 Memories

After a long time, Jill finally came out of the illusion.

"Huh... Huh... Fortunately, the Omniscient and Almighty Star was triggered at the critical moment..." Gil looked at an unsealed Noble Phantasm in his treasure trove, "As long as you have this, you can definitely defeat him. Alright."

"Gollum..."

Now that the sun was shining outside, Jill squinted her eyes.

My stomach is really empty... Let's go have a meal.

Gil stood up, and then took out part of his world currency and exchanged it for some current currency.

Since last night, he hasn't had a good meal...well...even though there was a period like this in Barbara before.

But what I miss even more are the days when Mr. Tatara was here.

……

That was a week before Jusu Tatara's accident.

That day, Jusu Tatara asked Misaki to teach him how to skateboard. Misaki couldn't convince Tatara, so she had to teach him how to skateboard.

Gil, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Mr. Tatara, you are really a bit bad like this."

"What the hell, Gil! Are you going to laugh at me too?" Tatara complained, "But it doesn't matter, you know I can learn everything!"

So after trying again to no avail, Jill couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Fangzun also looked at Anna, who was listening to the noise and drinking a drink, "Are you laughing?"

"..." Anna shook her head.

Of course, Jill knew that she was smiling, and there were bubbles in the drink glass...

Because it was impossible for Kusanagi to prepare alcoholic drinks and carbonated drinks for Anna, the red cup was actually juice. Jill remembered that it should be pomegranate, strawberry or something...

Gil didn't deliberately point it out. He turned around and looked at Tatara, "Really, Mr. Tatara, don't force yourself..."

"Ah! Gil, you won't help me either!" Tatara felt helpless, "Really..."

"Mr. Dora, aren't you going to sing today?" Gil asked.

"Ah, look, even Jill likes my song..."

Anna also asked to hear Tatara sing at this moment.

For the youngest and most sincere audience here, Tatara played a song.

However, that was also the last song in Jill's memory.

……

After that, Tatara's accident happened...and a lot of other things happened, and a long time passed.

I promised Anna that I would go back and have a look...

Then go back and take a look after the next experience.

Jill made up her mind and happened to go back to see the group of friends.

Every one of them is really stupid. They think about fighting all day long and have to make their own way every time... They have to deliberately suppress part of the power of the King's Treasure (Gate of Babylon) to help them, otherwise the King's Treasure (Gate of Babylon) How many times can Babylon's launch kill his own teammates?

Ok……

If you use yourself, you may not be a suppressor, but a trap for your teammates...Friendly Army Korra (Friendly Killer)!

emmm...I really can’t help but laugh.

While thinking about all this, Jill opened the door.

So he opened the door and saw his servant being carried.

The person holding him was a knight with blond hair and wearing silver armor.

"You are this uncle's Master, right?" Gawain said expressionlessly.

"...Ah, yes."

In this scene, the teacher comes to carry the naughty child to meet his parents. What’s going on? It must be an illusion...

"That's good. I just want to ask now, why do you want to protect my Master? I will decide my next behavior based on your answer." Gawain stared at Gil seriously and said.

"Ah...it seems like you, as a Servant, don't know your Master well enough..." Gil curled his lips, "Then, let me talk to you, Rider."

"how do you know……"

"Because I have met all the other Servants, including my Assassin, Caster, Lancer, Archer, Saber, Berserker... So inferring that the only one left in the end is Rider who has not yet appeared, even though the Holy Grail War is not just You have these seven classes, but you can only be a Rider, am I right?"

"...Your eyes are very wise, reminding me of a very familiar person..." Gawain showed a hint of admiration in his eyes, "But answer my question first, unknown Master."

"Okay, then let me tell you about the tragic story of a girl named Matou Sakura..."

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