"You don't need to explain, I already understand the situation."
In the palace, Gilgamesh was looking down at his clay tablet, without even raising his head, and spoke to Lawrence and Nanshe.
"You don't have to think about what it said at all. Hum, boring bastard. If it really had the ability to destroy everything right now, it wouldn't have fled in a hurry after Nanshe's Noble Phantasm was released."
There was a cold sneer on his face: "I will kill it myself. Of course, if you feel that you hate it more than I do, then you can do it."
"Its death, and our lives, are both destined."
"I'm afraid I haven't feared or thought about anything, King of Heroes." Lawrence shook his head gently, "I was just weighing the risks."
"Oh, I have forgotten, Lawrence, you are still a servant who has experienced several singularities." Gilgamesh raised his head and glanced at Lawrence, tilted his head and smiled and shook his head slightly, "But you are like this
Would people actually stop fighting just because of the risks?"
"Or is it that the combined experience of your several singularities only reaches this level?"
Gilgamesh's mouth is very powerful and he hates it too much.
Nanshe looked at Lawrence with some worry, she was a little afraid that Lawrence would have other ideas because of Gilgamesh's poisonous tongue.
"No, I am not just to this extent. Please allow me to deny this, King of Heroes."
Facing Gilgamesh's merciless words, Lawrence maintained a gentle smile and was full of demeanor.
"Everything I weigh has always included my own death."
"This is a battle to save everything, but it is also a battle in which everything may be lost. If we don't have the consciousness to die, how could Chaldea, including me, have gotten here?"
There was a trace of depression in her eyes, and she drooped.
"Ritsuka has lost a lot, but gained very little. As a lone savior, her name will not even be recorded, but she is still willing to do it without hesitation. Such an awareness should not be received like this.
words, isn’t it?”
She raised her head again and looked at Gilgamesh with a smile. There was indeed a dull pain hidden in her eyes.
"Is the person I'm asking Fujimaru Ritsuka? Lawrence?"
Putting the clay tablet in his hand aside, Gilgamesh looked serious.
"What role did you play in this journey? What changes have happened to you because of such a journey?"
"I know your relationship with Ananu Enkidu, that's why I ask you this question."
Gilgamesh leaned his body forward, his momentum a bit oppressive, and narrowed his eyes at Lawrence.
"They have countless postures, but they are eternal lives. What about you, Lawrence?"
"You have completely fixed your body into its current posture, but you have never understood the meaning of getting to this point."
"It is necessary to have the consciousness of sacrifice. Not only you Chaldea, but also my king, my king's Uruk, and all the servants fighting for humanity at this singular point have the consciousness of sacrifice, but——
"
"You should never weigh a sacrifice on a scale."
Gilgamesh's voice struck Lawrence's heart, and the smile on her face finally disappeared and turned into a trace of confusion.
Nan She, who was standing next to him, looked confused and was completely confused.
What are they saying? Why can’t I understand?
What is the relationship between Lawrence and Enkiduananu? What is going on?
But now, no one cares what Nan She is thinking.
Gilgamesh had already stood up, holding his chest and looking down at Lawrence who was standing below. There was a little panic hidden in Lawrence's expression.
"After the London Singularity, you became like this."
"Quantify all the sacrifices and put your spiritual base to the point where it can be sacrificed, just to save the world."
"But - do you know clearly, what does Fujimaru Ritsuka, your master, think of you?"
"I...regard me as a very important big sister?" Lawrence was a little incoherent.
"You still haven't understood, Lawrence, that I won't say anything more." Gilgamesh shook his head in disappointment, walked down from the throne, and said calmly as he passed by Lawrence.
One sentence, "You'd better think more about how your Master will feel after losing his friends and relatives."
"I feel that both you and I have a deep understanding of this matter."
After saying this, Gilgamesh walked past Lawrence, walked out of the temple, and climbed to the top of the temple.
Lawrence was left standing there alone, silent for a very long time.
The feeling of losing someone important...?
Lawrence lowered his head and couldn't help but think of...the heartbreaking feeling he had when he lost Harley.
...Am I already...so important to Ritsuka?
Perhaps she still had some self-doubt, so she raised her hand and touched her face gently.
"Lawrence, you...are you okay?"
Nan She looked at Lawrence with some worry.
She wanted to ask Lawrence some questions, but it was obviously not the right time now.
Lawrence was still immersed in his own thoughts.
If I return to the Heroic Soul Seat...Ritsuka, she...
"Lawrence?"
Snapped.
"Um?"
Lawrence raised his head and looked at Nan She blankly.
"Are you okay? That guy Gilgamesh is indeed a bit annoying when he talks, but don't..."
"I'm fine, God Nanshe." Lawrence squeezed out a smile and nodded gently to Nanshe, "Don't worry, I won't lose my will just because of a few words."
"That's good, oh, by the way, you and Ananu Enkidu-"
Buzz——
boom!!!
Before Nan She could finish speaking, he heard a loud noise, a sound like an explosion, accompanied by air waves, rushing into the palace.
"Wow!"
Nanshe was startled.
Lawrence was not frightened, she knew where the movement came from.
At the top of the Uruk palace, the king of Uruk looked solemn and held an open clay tablet in his hand. The clay tablet was wrapped with golden patterns. In the distance, on the wall of Uruk, there were several divine seals.
It has been stimulated, roaring and displaying light, bombarding the group of monsters on the monster battle line.
"Hmm, is this Gilgamesh's divine seal..."
Nanshe and Lawrence walked out of the palace, looking at the "fireworks" exploding in the distance, mumbling to themselves.
Lawrence's thoughts were obviously still immersed in the previous question.