Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

Lancelot nodded slightly. After all, on the night he checked into the Kariya family's residence, after testing the Imaginary Number Magic and putting Miyu to sleep, Sakugetsu went to the courtyard alone to revise the plan overnight. The Matou family, who were guarding the courtyard, happened to witness the whole process.

If the new moon summons an obedient, unfamiliar Servant, then his strategy will surely be successfully implemented, and he will undoubtedly win the Holy Grail War without any suspense.

However, the one who appeared before Sakugetsu as a Servant was Miyu, his younger sister.

Since she is his dear sister, he must make sure she enjoys every day.

As her older brother, I must create the most perfect journey for her.

We must not let her see the dark side of the Holy Grail War. We must let her enjoy this reunion, even if it is a night destined to be one of mutual slaughter. We must let her see the shining light of humanity.

This is the reason that Shuoyue never said aloud, and it's also the reason why he took Meiyou to see the sea, go shopping, eat delicious food, make new friends... and even race cars at night.

In a normal Holy Grail War, how could a master and servant be so irresponsible, not thinking about how to seize the Holy Grail, but instead thinking about how to play every day?

This tenderness exists only in the brother's unspoken care for his sister.

Lancelot stopped speaking, and Miyu couldn't help but rush into Sakugetsu's arms, hugging him tightly.

Shuoyue looked at Lancelot with a wry smile, feeling helpless:

"While I appreciate your kind words, are you really not secretly taking revenge on me, Sir Lancelot?"

"Haha, how could that be?" The cunning knight flower laughed a few times, trying to cover up her bluff, then turned her head to focus on dealing with the enemies that kept surging in.

Artoria listened silently to Lancelot's explanation, her azure eyes gleaming slightly, before finally making her decision.

"Then, come forward, Shuoyue."

Sakuyue patted Miyu's head, then stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

"king."

Although this ceremony was not held in the sacred city of Camelot, and only the Knight of the Lake was present, no knight would question its sacredness when Artoria held the legendary Sword of Victory.

He flipped the holy sword over and lightly touched Shuoyue's shoulder three times with the back of the blade. The Knight King spoke, his expression solemn.

May you never shy away from dangerous paths out of fear, and may you steadfastly continue on your journey.

"Stand by courage, and the heavens will protect you."

"Do what is right, even if it costs you your life."

"I pledge to protect those in need."

"Now, Lord Shuoyue, stand up as a Knight of the Round Table."

Then the white-haired, golden-eyed youth stood up, placed his hand on his chest, and said softly:

"I swear that I will walk the earth as a Knight of the Round Table, punish the wicked, and fight for justice and righteousness!"

The wind and sand were blowing, and the sounds of battle were deafening, but when Lancelot and Artoria's gazes fell on Shuoyue, they vaguely felt that he seemed to have become somewhat different.

They became more approachable, and they also became more powerful.

[Knighthood has been recognized by the King of Knights, the Knight's Certificate is now valid, and the unique skill 'Knights of the Round Table' has been acquired!]

[Parameter selection in progress... 'Magic' has been selected]

[The encyclopedia entry has been updated]

[Gained Inherent Skill: Knight of the Round Table C]

[Gained the 'Knights of the Round Table' trait, magic power parameter increased by one level, magic power: B → magic power: A!]

"Only C-level? In a way, that's pretty good..." Shuoyue stared at her parameter panel and raised an eyebrow.

Although the level is not high, it also means that there is greater potential for growth.

As for why he chose to push the highest parameter, 'magic power,' up another level, it wasn't because of the idea of ​​'concentrating on one point to reach the pinnacle,' but rather out of habit, to add more leverage for his next move.

A-rank magic power has reached the level of witches, sages, or even great magicians who have mixed in the genes of fantasy species.

"Now that I have become a Knight of the Round Table, please allow me to pave the way for the King: Knight Shuoyue, reporting for duty!"

The golden-eyed youth stepped forward, swords materializing around him and flying forth, killing the soldiers who swarmed in like ants. Then, he opened his right hand and murmured:

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At the same time, he snapped his fingers with his left hand, and a foul magic trick blessed by the Magic Workshop appeared.

[Trade-in begins!]

Chapter 140 The King's Army, Breaking Through

The first attempt at 'Unlimited Blade Works' ended in failure because Sakugetsu was unable to withstand the 'King's Army' that the Heroic Spirits shared.

But after the incident, he immediately came up with a solution.

If Iskandar's 'Realistic Marble' were replaced with the outside 'World', and then his World Egg (Realistic Marble) were used to erode the 'World', would it be possible to manifest 'Unlimited Blade Works' within 'Army of Kings'?

At that time, however, Shuoyue was preoccupied with dealing with the Emperor's army and did not attempt a second attempt. Now, with his magic power increased and Lancelot temporarily blocking the attack, it was the perfect opportunity for him to make a second attempt!

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[Replacement begins, concept locked in]

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[The 'Realistic Marble' has been loaded; the 'World' is now in orbit.]

[Start the rotation]

A sudden sharp pain shot through her body, reminding Shuoyue that she was not strong enough, and that there might even be some deeper injuries.

After all, magic is tied to his life.

Even if a clever trick is used, replacing the concept itself with substitution magic is still a huge undertaking.

If I hadn't raised my magic power to A, I probably wouldn't have been able to hold on until now, and as for now...

"Miyu!"

"Yes, I'm ready, brother!"

The azure-colored magical girl stood behind Shuoyue, her fingers clasped together in front of her chest in prayer:

"The light of wishes shining on the earth, the fallen moon gathering flawless radiance to gaze at the sky... the new moon of the earth illuminating the starry heavens!"

Miyu Edelfelt's Noble Phantasm: The New Moon of the Earth that Illuminates the Starry Sky!

In FGO, she has the effect of increasing the NP of all allies, restoring HP, and gaining critical stars (like Merlin), but at the cost of reducing her own HP. For this reason, Sakugetsu has never allowed Miyu to use her Noble Phantasm.

However, during a recent conversation with Miyu, Sakugetsu unexpectedly discovered that as long as Miyu carefully controlled the release of her Noble Phantasm, it would not cause her any harm.

Therefore, her Noble Phantasm became another great help to Shuoyue. With her magical power replenishment, Shuoyue finally completed the construction of the spell.

[Trade-in successful]

Unlimited Blade Works!

Golden sand, white snow.

The sun and moon echo each other, and hot and cold winds mix and drift into the distance.

Amidst the shouts of men and the neighing of horses, Iskandar involuntarily tightened his grip on the reins, his eyes filled with awe as he gazed ahead.

"What is this...?"

He could sense that the inherent barrier he and his subordinates had jointly constructed was being covered by a completely different mental landscape.

That is the tomb of swords, a testament to loneliness and sorrow.

Countless swords hummed and soared into the air, transforming into a torrential downpour that swept towards the king's army.

If one sword is not enough, add another. If four or five swords are not enough to defeat the opponent, then point all the swords within a ten-meter radius at the rebels. In the face of an almost endless storm of swords, whether general or soldier, they can only be unwillingly pierced by thousands of arrows and die on their knees.

"If it's just a contest of numbers, I'm no less than you, Conqueror King."

The young man took one last look at this intricate world and slowly closed his eyes.

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By discarding unnecessary visual elements, the 'world' becomes increasingly real in Shuoyue's heart.

The golden sands swirled in the air, the dry atmosphere made breathing painful, the crisp clash of swords like a symphony, and the shouts filled with exotic passion.

The soldiers' figures, indistinct and fleeting, disappeared into the desert, transforming into a mirage that appeared only briefly.

The blood evaporated, and the pungent smell filled the nasal cavity, making one absolutely certain of the fact that they had once fought against the iron hooves of a massive army.

Ahhh...

A satisfied smile appeared on Shuoyue's lips, while the rain of blades behind her intensified.

He truly faced off against that powerful and domineering overlord, and fought a bloody battle with his hundreds of heroes and tens of thousands of light cavalry.

How incredibly moving this is!

As the inherent barrier dissipated, the night of the present world once again came into view. Although it felt like a long time had passed, looking at the clock in the courtyard, everyone realized that only a few hours had passed.

A burly, red-haired man draped in a battle robe stood opposite a young man in white robes and red clothes. When the barrier dissipated, Artoria and Lancelot remained standing beside the new moon, while Iskandar and Waver were left alone.

"Huff..." The blonde, blue-eyed girl pressed her hand to her chest, feeling the rapid beating of her heart.

Was it because of exhaustion? Or was it because the glory of the Round Table had been continued in the present world, and thus they felt excited?

If there are still people who recognize her righteous path and are willing to follow in her footsteps, does that mean that her past is not as bad as she imagined?

Without realizing it, the way he looked at Shuoyue became more and more affectionate.

Unlike us at the old Round Table, we are now shadows of the past, prisoners on the Throne of Heroes who no longer exist in the future. Even I can only find a glimmer of hope between life and death.

But you are different. You are a living, breathing human being, the inheritor of the Knights of the Round Table, and the hope that carries us forward into the future...

Even if we are no longer in this world, we will surely preserve the light of this legacy.

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat.

If her wish comes true, and someone else pulls out the King's Sword... Shuoyue, would he still choose to become a member of the Knights of the Round Table?

This little worry was buried deep in the heart of the Knight King, and he did not mention it to anyone.

"Phew... This war has truly given me a great time." Finally, he broke the silence by speaking first, and a hearty smile appeared on his face again.