I, The Giant of the Imperial Palace, Travel Through the Heavens!

"Since everything else has been arranged, I'm going to show off my preparations!"

Facing expressions of doubt, surprise, or anticipation around him, Emiya Shiro put the suitcase in his hand on the table in front of him.

After opening the suitcase, Emiya Shiro took out a cloak and displayed it in front of everyone.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"This is the equipment I prepared for the three warriors who crusade against the queen, the guardian cloak!"

"Guardian Cloak!?"

Excitedly took this cloak containing various mysteries from Emiya Shirou's hand, Astolfo put it on curiously, and asked with a smile: "What is the use of this guardian cloak?"

"Of course it's useful, this is a prop I specially made for Semiramis!"

Taking out a guardian cloak from the suitcase again, Emiya Shiro explained seriously: "As the Assassin of the red side, Semiramis has an inherent skill called dual class, which allows her to take part in the class of Caster !"

"And in the Hanging Garden, her magic ability can be strengthened almost to the realm of magic, which is very tricky!"

"However, the most noteworthy thing about her is the title of the oldest poison killer. From this title, it can be seen that the other party definitely has extremely powerful methods of using poison."

After handing the guardian cloak in his hand to Coles and pointing to Frankstein, Emiya Shirou took out the last guardian cloak and walked to Atalanta's side.

"So, to sum up, Semiramis' methods are nothing more than magic and poison! As for magic, Astolfo's Noble Phantasm can handle it, and for poison, he can rely on this cloak."

"Through special means, after processing, I have increased the poison resistance and magic power blocking effects of the raw material holy relic cloth to the maximum."

"Among them, especially the resistance to poison, after I spent a lot of effort, its poison resistance is absolutely trustworthy!"

"Coupled with its healing ability and the support of the master, I think you will be able to complete your mission!"

With that said, Emiya Shirou put the guardian cloak in his hand on Atalanta's body and fastened it for her.

Cowles on the side also followed suit and fastened the cloak for Frankenstein!

"Then this is really useful! Thank you for your help, Shirou!"

After listening to Emiya Shirou's explanation, Astolfo thanked with a smile.

"If you want to thank me, please do your best!"

"Um!"

As time passed, everyone came to the place where they were going to leave.

This time the battle was divided into two groups, the first one being the decoy group Joan of Arc and Chiron.

At that time, the two of them will take a group of planes and invade the sky garden head-on, so as to attract the attention of the red side.

Emiya Shiro and the others invaded the Hanging Garden through other means.

With the launch of the aircraft, the battle officially entered the war phase.

Just wait for the two sides to meet, then the war will begin!

Unlike Joan of Arc and Chiron who were on the plane, Emiya Shirou was also divided into two groups.

Among them, Astolfo drives Frankenstein in the eagle.

Emiya Shirou is Yujian, holding Atalanta!

"Master, is there no other way?"

"Be considerate of me, Atalanta! There is no sword that can make two people stand!"

Talking nonsense with his eyes open, Emiya Shirou manipulated the weapons under his feet with magic power, and followed closely behind Astolfo.

And at this moment, the radio held by Atalanta suddenly rang.

"We are already very close to the fortress of the red side, everyone must pay attention to concealment!"

"Don't worry Chiron, it's you, don't be defeated by the disciple! You must win! If you lose to the disciple, it will be a disgrace to the master!"

"Ah, that's right. Although my life is very long, I have never lost to my apprentice once. Then, I will win now."

"Come on! Chiron!"

Listening to the conversation between Astolfo and Chiron on the radio, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but smile.

What a speech that fits Astolfo's character!

"Come on, everyone, toward our victory!"

At the bottom of the Hanging Gardens where the Great Chalice is held.

Shakespeare, who witnessed Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's entry, suddenly heard the voice of Semiramis speaking.

After a brief conversation, Semiramis suddenly asked.

"Wait, Caster, I want to ask you a question first. Is the ending you expect from our Master to be glory? Or failure!?"

Hearing this sentence, Shakespeare almost burst out laughing, but finally managed to bear it.

"Of course it's an honor."

"I think you should know, but I still want to tell you. If the plan is frustrated because of the book you wrote, I will definitely make you responsible, in the most painful way."

"My lord empress, please don't worry about that. I was instructed by the master to use the command spell just now. Oh, what a pity, no, of course I had no intention of writing a tragedy from the beginning! "

"Hmph, who would believe what you, a clown, say. Listen, Caster. As a writer, your value can only be reflected in the book you write. Then, the moment you judge that the book is not good for us , the reason why I let you live has disappeared."

"Then, please allow me to ask you a question. Empress, which result do you want to achieve? Do you want our master's sad wish to be fulfilled, or do you think it would be more interesting to trample on his sad wish?"

Semiramis suddenly held his breath as if he had been stabbed slightly.

"Of course the wish has been fulfilled. Because a servant is an existence that serves the Master."

"oops."

In Shakespeare's response, there is a very clear sense of dissatisfaction.

He is undoubtedly the weakest existence among the surviving servants, but he has never been afraid of anyone.

"This is nothing more than a pretentious answer! Assassin, do you want to see Destruction or not, please answer honestly!"

Shakespeare asked again.

Semiramis, who was stabbed with the blade of language, understood that this was a serious question from the clown.

That being the case, the empress must also give a sincere answer.

Concentrating all her nerves with an unprecedented attitude, peeling off countless layers of hypocrisy, the empress finally spoke the truth:

"I don't deny that I have the mood of 'wanting to take a look'. Because I have no interest in kindness and tolerance. I am a woman who likes disillusionment and despair."

"I have seen the tragic fall of a king who boasted of power, and the despair of a brave general in terror. However, I have never seen the despair of a saint. Therefore, there is no reason for me to 'want to see' Questionable facts."

"hehe!"

Semiramis laughed.

"However, there is another thing I want to see, which is the scenery that man longs to see from the bottom of his heart."

"The relief of mankind. It is simply not a scene that ordinary people can think of, and no matter any hero or saint has given up. After all, I am also an existence standing above all people, miserable, gorgeous, ugly, clean and so on. I've seen them all."

"But this is the only one I haven't seen. Maybe I feel very boring. It may also usher in a hopeless, dry and boring ending. But, you have to watch it to know."

"I see. In other words, the Empress did not want to see the ending out of loyalty to the Master, but out of pure curiosity."

"That's right. Of course, I also have the desire to 'dominate'. But what is more important is how far that man can go and what kind of scenery he can let me see. Now I am looking forward to it."

Just like a child begging for a toy!

Shakespeare had a hard time swallowing this sentence.

He knew that once he said this, he would probably be killed.

"You seem to be about to say something disrespectful, but a man like you is really lucky that you can hold back. I will forgive your silence for the time being."

Puff.

There was a disconnected feeling in my mind.

At this time, Shakespeare remembered that there was one thing he forgot to ask.

"Oops, if I knew it earlier, I should have asked if I could add a love story about the empress. So, what should I do? Forget it, just write it down. This will definitely be popular, absolutely right .”

Shakespeare took out the paper from his pocket, and made notes on it rustlingly.

The Empress has fallen in love.

Fortunately, Semiramis was only reading words before. If she was here, Shakespeare would have died!

But this is also inevitable, after all, the empress at this time is sitting between the kings, waiting for Black's attack!