The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

Manju said joyfully, and then planned to take out the Greater Grail below to end everything.

“Archer, I have no objection. I only want to address the android you call Leviathan.”

Rider spoke at this moment.

"Everything will return to normal after the Holy Grail War ends. As for those homunculus, I have granted them freedom and blessing. No one can stop this order. As for now, you may see him if you wish. That is permitted."

"Thank you for your kindness and mercy."

After Rider finished speaking, he quickly got up and walked out of the hall. Manju didn't spare him any attention, but instead looked at Atalanta and Achilles who were standing there.

"I have no desire to rely on the Holy Grail, and besides, I can't even lift my fist right now."

Achilles laughed and said that he had only managed to stay alive until now thanks to the wine and the continuation of his battle.

"As a hunter, I still possess the necessary judgment; there's no way I can take victory from you."

Atalanta said with a stern face.

"Then I will give you the flame of righteousness, and we will meet again in glory."

Manju nodded and said that a dazzling light, like molten gold, shimmered in his hand and flowed towards him.

Then Manju sent a messenger who conjured a white dove and sent it flying out of the palace, asking his master to return here.

Vlad III had already thrown his spear.

When the spear was thrown, the pure white flames first burned away the dark shadows on his body, restoring him to his normal state as a Servant, and then let him ascend to heaven in the flames.

Astolfo also returned here after his conversation with Leviathan.

“That child has found his purpose and hope, and knows how to live from now on, so I have nothing more to say.”

Astolfo said that he had destroyed his own spirit origin.

Fiore arrived later, having received news of Danic's death and her becoming the new head of the Yggdmirena family on her way.

"Have you thought about what wish you're going to make? The Holy Grail War is over, and now it's just the two of us left to receive the final spoils."

"I was really of no use in this Holy Grail War. Although I was thinking of obtaining the Holy Grail through my own efforts, it was all over before I even started trying."

Fiore said with emotion, her smile never fading.

"I have become the new head of the Yugdomirenia family. This responsibility still makes me a little overwhelmed, but I must take on this responsibility now."

"There's been progress, so go and make your wish. It's time to put an end to this conflict."

Manjusaka rose from the throne, raised the Greater Grail, and the Holy Grail War came to an end.

Volume 1: Fate/Prototype: Fragments of Blue Silver

Chapter 1 Presentation

The Second Holy Grail War has ended.

A flowing river of light rose from the ground, carrying Manju back to that dark space.

The brown pages reappeared, gradually revealing the conclusion of this Holy Grail War.

Ignoring the meaningless text, Manshu slid her gaze directly to the end.

[During this Holy Grail War, due to your actions, you have gained a personal trait: Dragon]

[In the subsequent Holy Grail War, you will possess the inherent trait: Dragon]

Please select your Servant's ability to participate in the next Holy Grail War.

"Is this a characteristic bestowed upon dragons? Is it compassion or stinginess?"

Manshu couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, saying, "But this does have some use. Although it may not have the complete Dragon's Furnace Core, it should still be helpful in the use of magic."

"However, it's also true that I was allowed to cause such a ruckus four years ago."

Manshu wasn't dissatisfied with the result; he subconsciously waved his hand and continued scrolling down the page.

"Select the panel for my next Holy Grail War."

At this point, there was indeed nothing more to say.

Even resting shouldn't be done here. In this pitch-black space, apart from the light from the pages of the book in front of Manshu, it seems that nothing else exists around her.

Even with the light from the book's pages, one could only see the empty space extending outwards, reaching places beyond the reach of the light.

So this place is hardly a place to rest; it's more of a transit point. It's much better to leave here and get back into the real world than to stay here.

In the Third Holy Grail War, your class is: Berserker.

The displayed pages showed no extraneous information and immediately began to display the data and panels one by one.

"Is it Berserker again?"

[Strength: A]

Durability: C

[Agility: A]

[Magic Power: B+]

[Lucky: C]

基础的面板快8速落下，5三维乍一看算7是中规中矩6的水6准。3@∑4＞`4=°2◇「

The magic power, perhaps influenced by the characteristics of dragons, is not low.

Class Skills:

[Crazy: E+]

Normally, one won't benefit from berserk behavior, but only when emotions are out of control may it become increasingly difficult to reverse.

Inherent skills:

[Bravery: B]

It has the ability to nullify mental interference such as pressure, confusion, and bewilderment. Additionally, it increases melee damage.

[Protection from Arrows: C]

It possesses defensive capabilities against projectiles. Once the target is visually identified, it can be dodged.

【The Realm of the Road to the Underworld: C】

Unfold a space filled with curses for tracking and revenge.

[Regroup and Start Again: A]

The ability to leave the battlefield or reset one's status.

"It seems to favor melee combat skills. Could it be that it overheard my previous words and is here to satisfy my desires?"

Watching the skills gradually fall, Manshu couldn't help but laugh.

As Manju said before, the pleasure he derived from personally fighting those heroes was far greater than watching them from the sidelines.

Next up are the Noble Phantasms, the first thing that catches the eye is Dirumdo's little rage sword.

Ripples of Passion

One of the five weapons bestowed by the sea god Mananan (7), it is a defensive treasure in the shape of a short sword (6). (3) While enhancing one's own defensive capabilities (4), it also improves the wielder's overall combat abilities.

【The Wandering Demon Sword - The Fallen Holy Consort】

Balmong, existing as a demonic sword, can even harm its wielder; it is a demonic sword without any protective elements.

However, it excels at killing its target, employing a deadly attack that only requires killing the person in front of it.

"Oh, it's Balmong? Even though it's turned into a demon sword, it's still a pretty good thing."

Manshu exclaimed in surprise, after all, he had seen the brilliance of this sword not long ago.

Although it was a holy sword that unleashed its full power to release the light of dusk, it was still impressive enough.

With such a stat line, she's more than capable of being a Saber, right? Or is it because she's a Berserker that she obtained this Noble Phantasm?

[Based on personal traits, one gains an inherent skill: Divinity: B]

No attribute bonuses were received based on the Berserk level.

[After you have prepared for the fourth round, please choose to enter the next Holy Grail War.] ③▲≌③＋●〇“∷5『

As the final words fell, the abundant power surged through Manshu's body once more, and two demonic swords radiating different auras fell into Manshu's hands.

It is a treasure crafted by the hand of God, a short sword used as a secondary weapon, and it is filled with divine energy.

One is a demonic sword corrupted by anger and curses. The entire sword exudes ominous magic, and its shape has become distorted, turning into a red and black color scheme.

Especially the eye on the hilt of this demonic sword, which makes the sword seem like a living dragon, ready to devour its master at any moment.

"Holding this sword makes him look like an evil villain, which is really a headache."

If there's anything to complain about, it's probably this one point. However, the sword is undeniably stylish enough to completely overshadow this.

When Balmong was the Holy Sword, he looked rather ordinary.

After getting used to the feel of the two swords, Manshu tucked the short sword into his waistband, gripped Balmon in his right hand, and used magic to construct a suit of gray-white armor.

"I have no more questions. Let's begin the next Holy Grail War. I think this time no one will choose me to do anything."

Manshu smiled, folded the pages of the book in front of her, and strode forward.

As always, a transparent halo appeared in front of me, and upon stepping inside, the familiar feeling of weightlessness washed over me, causing me to lose consciousness immediately.

……

Tatsumi Kurino is an ordinary boy who is transitioning from adolescence to young adulthood. He is a second-year student at a private high school in Sekoda.

His grades are mediocre, his physical abilities are mediocre, and the girl he likes is the girl next to him who only smiles at him once every three days.

He's an ordinary guy with no outstanding strengths.

But one day in February 1991, Tatsumi Kurino discovered something unusual.

After receiving the form containing his national mock exam results, he received his grandfather's belongings, which were sent from his family after he passed away at the end of the year.

He didn't have any particular expectations for the belongings that were sent to him, and they were indeed mostly old photos, old books, and diaries.

"what is this?"