The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 356 I have seen this sister before

A moment earlier, aboard the imaginary submarine Shadow Border.

"Ahem, are you nervous about officially embarking on your first Imaginary Number Submarine Journey?"

"Why are you suddenly asking this? Do you think we can be considered nervous right now?" Nono sat on Emiya's lap, glancing at him from a specific angle. Her graceful curves fell perfectly on Emiya's side on the chair, and her delicate, nimble hands restlessly rested on the hard armrest of the chair on the other side.

“No, I was just changing the subject. It’s best not to be too unrestrained in a place like this. In two minutes, Erii will probably get bored and might come into the room,” Emiya said, his nose catching the fragrance of her red hair so close to his.

Nono gave him a strange look. "Eri is over at the small restaurant on the submarine. Are you worried she might suddenly run over? Instead of worrying about that, you should remind her not to linger when she arrives at her destination—I even saw her playing Civilization with headphones on when I came out of the restaurant."

"Uh, why is it this? Don't even mention that a single Imaginary Number dive mission wouldn't take long, she couldn't finish a game even if she played until late at night, right?"

"I don't know who gave her the idea. Now that we're starting to explore singularities, Erii probably wants to learn about ancient civilizations so she can help us when things come to a head. I suggested she go to Mau for a refresher course, but someone came up with a weird idea, and now Erii has been constantly studying civilizations these past few days, even while eating..."

“…A weird idea? Erii’s life used to consist of nothing but games, but now she has many more options and has never given up her love for games,” Emiya waved his hand. “Let her continue playing. Consider it a way to relax during the boring moments before the official departure. After all, this journey is novel, but it’s not as wonderful as we imagined.”

Exploring singularities is undoubtedly accompanied by perilous struggles and bloodshed.

Before that, traveling through the imaginary worlds was probably a wonderful thing, a wonderful thing that ordinary people could never experience.

Unfortunately, the process of imaginary number voyage lacks some scenery that can be described as beautiful - after all, it is the world of imaginary numbers, with labels such as illusion, shadow, no time or space, detached from reality, isolated from reality piled together, it is hard to imagine that such a place can give birth to any special beauty.

Moreover, the Shadow Border's observation capabilities are entirely dedicated to the operation of the imaginary compass and anchoring to the real world, leaving no room for other observations or searches for the landscape of the imaginary world.

Even so, it still has many advantages over spirit particle transfer. For example, imaginary submarines do not select those with the qualifications for spacetime transfer; anyone can sit inside and travel through time, while spirit particle transfer requires a certain degree of adaptability. Furthermore, it can reduce the chances of many accidents when arriving at the destination.

Even if something unexpected happens upon arrival, we can ensure everyone arrives safely and safely.

—That's right, the Chaldea family is all about being together. Look at the unlucky ones in the original FGO, almost every time they use Spirit Particle Transfer, something happens: being bounced off a barrier and falling from a great height, or arriving to find the Servants scattered and missing. In short, there are many reasons to scatter the fighting force and act separately, and every one of them is suitable for Spirit Particle Transfer.

"What are you mumbling about?"

"It's nothing. I was just thinking that this trip should be safer than the spiritual transfer, and nothing unexpected should happen?"

Emiya thought to himself, "Imaginary Submarine, which is only available in the second part of FGO, is already on board. Surely there won't be any inexplicable accidents when we land at the singularity?"

"Hmph, you're worrying about nothing again, aren't you? Do you know Murphy's Law? The more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen."

Nono lay half-reclined on the comfortable, soft chair with Emiya, seemingly unconcerned. The space suddenly felt a bit cramped, and even the ergonomic chair, made of good materials and with a high-end design, wobbled slightly. The armrests next to her delicate hands had somehow become quite warm from the combined body heat of the two of them.

She raised her head again, reached out to tidy her slightly messy hair, and then licked her still-hot lips, cleaning away the traces of saliva.

"Hey everyone on Shadow Border," the voice of Leonardo da Vinci—or rather, little Leonardo da Vinci—suddenly came over the loudspeaker. The larger version of Leonardo da Vinci didn't get on the bus, probably because he figured he could just have the smaller version share his experiences with her later.

"This is the observation report from the Imaginary Number Submarine. We are about to arrive at the French region in 1431. Captain Constantine assures everyone that the dating coordinates are accurately anchored thanks to the corrections from the Imaginary Number Compass. It's just that the geographical coordinates of the current era require a little time for minor adjustments."

Upon hearing Leonardo da Vinci's broadcast, Emiya seemed to recall something. The Imaginary Number Submarine ultimately relies on "Fate" as its anchor point to surface, and the initial setting of this anchor point was Nibelungen-Avalon.

Avalon is now under Emiya's control, so it's easy to set it as an anchor point. This place existed before, so even though the era has changed, the Imaginary Submarine can still use it to surface.

Of course, in a different era, that place would no longer belong to Emiya, so the Imaginary Submarine would not actually surface there. Instead, after determining the era, the surfacing location would be revised based on the map of the current historical period.

What is clear is that throughout history, maps have always depicted the same Earth, and the space remains unchanged. Once the coordinates of Avalon in reality are determined, the corresponding location of the target can be found by referring to the map.

"And more and more!"

Little Da Vinci's voice continued, "A reminder to Miss Xia Mi, Miss Reggie, Miss Leif, and Miss Meiliuchina who are having a barbecue and hot pot gathering in the restaurant, and Miss Laiguang and Miss Shuten who are drinking, singing, and fighting in the card room... The process of correcting errors during the imaginary number submersion and the upcoming ascent is not smooth, so everyone would better sit firmly in their seats, and you can fasten your seat belts if necessary!"

"If the drinks spill or the hot pot overturns... Hmph, although this beautiful girl is a secretary-type AI, she is not responsible for such things! We have already reached an agreement with the captain that you will have to clean up the mess yourselves if it happens!"

"Sigh, it's pointless to say anything, they probably won't listen anyway." Emiya sighed with a sense of melancholy. "But Erii is probably playing games at the restaurant, I should send her a message to tell her to be careful."

"Look, I already sent a reminder when the announcement was broadcast just now." Nono showed the screen, then put a finger on Emiya's chest.

“I’ll handle this. You shouldn’t raise Erii like a mother raising her daughter. She already made a scene last time because Natsumi exposed our affair. She’s not stupid. On the surface, she says she’s cultivating a romantic relationship, but in reality, she treats her like a younger sister or daughter… If you continue like this, she’ll get even angrier.”

"This..." Emiya asked somewhat flusteredly, "So what do you plan to do?"

"What can I do? We're practically family now, so I'll just have to find a way to get you two together!"

Nono really wanted to roll her eyes, but thankfully, after all these years she was almost used to Emiya's inexplicable popularity with women. Plus, this bizarre world always seemed to inexplicably enter a doomsday countdown for some reason, so her tolerance had increased dramatically with the absurd developments.

Furthermore, Nono also felt that under these circumstances, it was best to have fewer family squabbles and conflicts to avoid endless headaches and draining her energy. Over the past five years, when Emiya was sometimes too busy, Nono often had to fill in for him, so she had a taste of what it was like to work long hours and irregular overtime.

No wonder Uncle Ben's classic quote, "With great power comes great responsibility," is so widely known.

If it were a normal woman, she would have already given up, cried, and threatened to hang herself. Nono thought that the women of those ancient families were all just decorative vases and breeding machines, only responsible for living a peaceful life and raising children. Unlike the women in Emiya's group, who were all as beautiful as angels but full of martial virtues and full of oddities...

Oh, so she's not normal either. From a racial perspective, she's a demigod. I see. Even if I said that, it's useless now because she's already a god… Damn it, whose fault is it that things have turned out this way?!
What are you muttering—

Emiya's large face was inches away. Nuonuo gave him a quick kiss to shut him up before saying, "It's nothing, it's all the world's fault! Hmph."

“Wow, I don’t object to couples showing off their relationship during work hours,” Little Da Vinci’s figure suddenly appeared on the black screen, “but you have to be mindful of the occasion!”

"I want a kiss too!"

Erii, holding the access card for this place, entered through the open sliding door and raised her hand.

Emiya glanced at the little Leonardo da Vinci on the screen with annoyance, then stood up from his chair. "Thank you for meddling!"

"You're welcome, this genius is happy to help others!"

Leonardo da Vinci smiled broadly at this.

She was about to say something more when her expression suddenly changed.

"what happened?"

"Captain Constantine said that we spotted an unidentified object at our original target point, an unidentified object that only flashed by."

After saying that, young Leonardo da Vinci stared intently at Emiya.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"You're the highest-ranking person here, Team Leader Emiya. There might be something at the original target surface location, but our revised target is there. Changing the location without authorization could lead us far off course from the original target, so... should we 'detour' now?"

Emiya frowned and thought for a moment. What could be so fleeting as to disappear into the imaginary space?
Is it a living person? Probably not. If a living person fell in, they would simply disappear. So it's probably not something legitimate, but rather something with the ability to travel actively, or something that someone threw into the imaginary world.

"Let's stick to the original route. Aren't the roads in the imaginary world wide open? Let's just charge straight through!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Is she okay?"

Jeanne Alter stared in disbelief at the massive, black, reflective ship.

The enormous ships greatly shocked the medieval village girl followers.

But the bigger shock was that the renowned paladin Astolfo, who had long been famous in this place, had just fought with them and was then blown away by an unidentified warship.

This is probably the first and most serious traffic accident in the history of the mystical world.

What will happen next? The French village girl gazed to both sides. Astolfo's mount seemed to be badly injured by Shadow Border's attack; blood gushed out, and its mournful neighing was heart-wrenching. Astolfo, on the other hand, with a disheveled and ashes-covered face, appeared carefree, muttering:

"Wow, I'm so lucky I didn't get hit! I'm really lucky!"

On the other side, a pitch-black ship that inexplicably appeared out of the void seemed to have no idea about this accident either. It stood silently to the side like a heavy little mountain, exuding an invisible sense of pressure.

"You stupid country bumpkin, stop spacing out!" Black Mary coldly kicked Black Jeanne. "Now we need to decide whether we need to contact this unknown force. And what about that dark wizard who's been slacking off from the start? What's your opinion?"

Still secretly grieving over the workshop's losses, Plerati could only raise her head, pouting, and say, "This kind of thing isn't simple. We'll send someone to negotiate with the people on that large landship, saying that they hit Emperor Karl's men, and important guards at that. They offended the Emperor and still want to run away?... That way, they'll obediently follow us all the way to the end!"

Plerati was coming up with completely wrong ideas.

"This is pure coercion. I think we should just sew your mouth shut; it won't affect your hands from casting spells, right?" Black Mary sneered.

"Oh dear, when it comes to the 'art of language,' aren't we all the same?"

"That's right!" Jeanne Alter slapped her forehead. Two avengers, plus a female demon dark magician whose true gender was questionable, expecting the three of them to communicate peacefully... was simply impossible!

"Hehehe!" Plerati had another idea, her mind filled with wicked schemes. "No, no, we've forgotten an important advantage—look at your faces, aren't you all exceptionally beautiful? We can use that..."

However, while the three of them were arguing and bickering, the Chaldea people had already gotten off the train.

"Oh no, did we really hit someone?"

"No way, these people are all standing perfectly fine to me. Wait, we didn't hit anyone, but it looks like we killed a horse!"

"Let's try to negotiate with the locals first and minimize the impact of this accident."

While the girls were talking, Emiya finally set the tone, and then, upon closer inspection, he discovered a French village girl, a French queen, and a French, uh, little devil named Yokohime.
"These young ladies... I think I've seen them before..."

(End of this chapter)