Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

A thousand meters away, the two red-robed men who had killed the soldiers together stared at each other, one crazy, the other cold.

Indifferently ignoring the miserable condition of the captives, Shuoyue waved the battle flag in his hand heavily:

"The shield soldiers of the First Legion, Second Legion, and Third Legion, move forward. The spearmen who have replenished their weapons move forward. The archers prepare. Start the encirclement and suppression."

Under the commander's order, the legion, including the surrendered soldiers in the legion, recovered from their shock and pleasure, and charged forward with unprecedented loyalty and cohesion, surrounding Caligula.

This time, after releasing the treasure, the Berserker no longer had the ability to resist. Facing the bloody arrows and javelins, his injuries became more and more serious. Finally, he could only kneel on one knee, with arrows and javelins stuck in his shoulders, and blood on his face from being hit by stones.

“It makes me look like a bad guy.”

Even though he whispered this, Shuoyue never let down his guard. He even stared at Caligula, not daring to relax at all.

Command Spell.

Just like the shackles on the back of Nero's hands, Caligula was also burdened with a double-edged sword of forced restraints after being summoned.

In times of rebellion, it is a sword that stabs oneself; in times of crisis, it is the last straw.

At some point, the white-haired young man had bent his bow and drawn his arrow again, and the tip of the arrow was condensed with an unprecedented blood-red sharpness.

The moment the Command Seal takes effect, this sharp arrow will pierce Caligula's soul core.

Now all we have to do is wait...

"Stop it, Governor."

Someone grabbed his shoulder from behind, interrupting Shuoyue's concentration. He subconsciously looked behind him, then turned back when he realized something was wrong.

But in the encirclement, where was Caligula?

The white-haired young man pursed his lips, closed his eyes helplessly, and sighed softly: "Your Majesty..."

Warm and soft jade close by.

The blonde girl with blue eyes stood behind him, hugging Shuoyue, holding the young man's arm gently but irresistibly, her eyes revealing complexity and helplessness.

As she escaped from the tent, she recognized who their enemy was at a glance.

"Please let my uncle go...at least not in front of me."

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Chapter 253 Beasts and Beasts, Avengers and Expeditions

“Please let my uncle go…at least not in front of me.

The girl's gentle voice was like a dream talk, scattered in the gauze-like moonlight.

He felt a soft touch on his back, as if the emperor, the incarnation of Venus, was sticking to him.

But Shuoyue did not look back.

He would not be angry because Nero covered Caligula's escape. No matter who it is, seeing his uncle, the former emperor of the Roman Empire, being besieged, would be shocked, right?

Although she didn't know how Nero ran out of the tent, she did not question Shuoyue out of surprise, nor did she loudly stop the soldiers from attacking regardless of her etiquette - she just stopped Shuoyue's bow and arrow at the last moment. Considering the emperor's temperament, this was already a rare calmness.

Shuoyue never worried about his enemies.

"Do you know why I didn't let you out?" Sighing, the white-haired young man lowered the bow in his hand, "Do you need comfort and service, Your Majesty?"

"Hmm."

The ahoge on Nero's head drooped down. If Shuoyue looked back at this moment, he would see that Nero's emerald green eyes were dimmer than the distant stars.

No, perhaps it was because Shuoyue did not turn around that she was able to vent her feelings without restraint.

"Sorry……"

"Your first reaction is to apologize?" Shuoyue said with a wry smile, "You have nothing to feel guilty about, Your Majesty. If I must say, it was my mistake to prevent you from knowing the truth.

"No, no matter what, I stopped you from killing... the enemy." Nero lowered his eyes, and his muffled voice resonated with Shuoyue's chest, "I know that even if my uncle is resurrected, Rome can only have one emperor. This land can be loved by many people, but there can only be one Augustus."

"But when I think back to the time when he held me in his arms when I was a child, and my uncle's loving smile, I can't help it, I can't help it..."

What a surprise it is that her loved one has come back to life.

Yet, the uncle, who had been dead for nearly twenty years, came to meet his niece as a rebel, as the executioner who killed the very thing Nero had sworn to protect.

What a huge blow this was to Nero, who originally thought that the "emperors" promoted by the rebels were just frauds.

"This is human nature. Your Majesty, don't feel guilty." The young man turned around and comforted him gently, "If it were me, I would do the same - compared to this, aren't you curious? Why did your uncle come back to life? And why does he have such extraordinary power?"

Hearing Shuoyue bring up this matter, Nero hesitated for a moment, and finally asked carefully:

"You, should be the same person as your uncle, right?"

Even though Nero only arrived at the end of the battle, it was obvious that Shuoyue and her resurrected uncle were far superior to well-trained soldiers in terms of strength.

That is already the level of a superman, no, it is the level of heroes from the Age of Gods.

Not to mention the abruptness of the appearance of the new moon and Caligula: one is like a prince charming falling from the sky, and the other is a complete resurrection from the dead. From all appearances, the specificity of both is far beyond the scope of reality.

Under the morning star at dawn, the young man's red robe fluttered, and the dim light outlined his tall figure.

Nero stared at the cheerful Shuoyue in a trance and asked her the original purpose of coming here:

"Where exactly do you come from? And how exactly do you exist?"

The young man, also smiling, gave his answer:

"My essence is a follower. I am a foreign traveler who has come across time and space because of your wishes and will, Your Majesty."

There is nothing to hide. Once the Chaldean personnel arrive, his identity will naturally be exposed.

What's more, he didn't want to deceive Nero now.

"Let us make up for our original oath, my Master."

Standing with his sword in hand, like the most solemn terracotta warrior, the white-haired young man read out the divine revelation under the morning light:

, I came here in response to the summons."

"My destiny is with you, and my sword is your sword."

Looking at the young lady with her eyes wide open and her hands covering her lips, the white-haired young man stroked his chest with his hand and lowered his head, so as not to let her see the secret smile on his face.

There was one thing he didn't say.

"Try to control me, you self-proclaimed emperor of the highest rank."

Otherwise, the flames of revenge will burn you.

Behind Nero, her shadow swayed triumphantly like a criminal who remained at the scene after committing a perfect crime.

Even Shuoyue didn't notice it because of Nero's interference.

At the moment when Caligula was caught in the strong red light, which was the transmission process of the Command Spell, a certain "worm" that had been dormant for a long time turned into a black shadow and drilled into the Berserker's damaged spiritual base.

"Uhhhhhhhh!!!"

The berserker's uncontrolled roar was filled with fear for a moment, but no one could understand the crazy shouting, and naturally no one could hear the difference.

So, how much change can this messenger bring?

The beast that had left the New Moon at some point and was living in Nero's shadow was sniggering, waiting for its companion's response with malicious intent.

The next morning, no, it should be said this morning.

The army is dispatched.

The barracks here have been repaired and will become a supply point for the Roman Empire's army. Shuoyue will have to return to the main base with the reorganized army, which has barely recovered to 4,000 people, as well as a large number of blood demons.

As for his master Nero, he left the camp first, saying that he had a headache.

...However, judging from her expression that seemed to be in imminent disaster at a certain moment, Shuoyue felt that the emperor might have realized that his death was approaching, and hurried back to deal with the mountain of paperwork before the elders arrived.

And it's time for him to go back.

"Vice-General."

"exist."

"I will be leaving now. I will leave this legion to you for the next few days. Remember to send out reconnaissance teams, not only to further screen the enemy forces around Pisa, but also to cross the Mediterranean Sea and head to the enemy's hinterland."

"You, you mean!"

"Yes, there is no reason not to fight back after being beaten." Shuoyue rode a tall horse and looked at the clear sky in the distance.

But the flames of war were reflected in his eyes.

"The world is so big, I should take it myself."

That famous general took the initiative to entrust his spiritual base to Shuoyue, there must be a reason for that.

Before that "reason" arrives, Shuoyue should become a well-deserved pole in this world.

Just relying on the 5,000 light cavalry who are unconditionally loyal to him.

That's enough.

"Picture book."

[Received, transfer started]

[Transferring…]

[Successfully returned to the original world line, please re-enter the singularity within seven days! ]

Considering that Nero appeared naked in a public bath when she participated in the Moon Holy Grail War with Zabiff (fake), this level of physical contact was probably just a greeting for her.

Chapter 254 What happened next in the bathroom

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"twitter……"

"I see—I see—"

The first thing you feel is your hearing, as birds and cicadas weave the rhythm of summer.

The world reflected in my eyes was white at first, and then gradually became clear as if it came into focus.

Vision then returned, and the heat of the midday air was felt by both smell and touch.

Thus, the proof was successful, and the New Moon existed in this world again.

After gazing at this gentle world for a long time, the boy spread out his hands.

Left hand projection, right hand imaginary number.

Iron light condensed from the left hand, turning into a sharp spear and sword; purple light fell on the palm of the right hand, outlining the shape of a door in the void.

The "reality" that people perceive is intertwined with mystery, just like the new moon traveling between two worlds, which is exciting and novel.

Restraining the throbbing in his heart, Shuoyue took a step forward and walked out of the church.

Kato Danzo did not respond immediately, which meant that she was faithfully following Shuoyue's orders and going out with Kallen.

Shuoyue was not in a hurry to replace his capable subordinates. After returning from the battlefield, he tried hard to adjust his mood. He hummed a little tune and walked towards Illya's home with a leisurely pace.

I don’t know where the magical girl’s happy journey is now?

Without using any means of transportation, he just relied on his own legs to walk slowly on the streets in the afternoon. He even had time to buy some drinks and popsicles at a roadside grocery store, opened the unfamiliar wrapping paper, and savored the novel taste. In this way, he gradually arrived at his nominal "home".

"I'm back~"

"Welcome back, oh, it's Shuoyue!" Sera, the maid with a lady's hairstyle and a gentle personality (most of the time), walked out of the living room and was surprised to see Shuoyue, who had not returned home for a day. "The nun from the church called. Did you stay overnight in the church? I didn't expect that even the work of the church is so busy."

Because of the 'beautiful boy' and the magic of suggestion, Sera did not realize that Shuoyue could not become a priest at his age, or that the church was employing child laborers. She just naturally cared about Shuoyue, who looked about the same age as Illya, "How do you feel? Are you tired? Do you need a rest? I just cleaned your bedroom..."

"No, thank you, Sera." Shuoyue smiled and lifted the bag in her hand, "Where is Illya? I bought some food on the way."

"Ah, what a coincidence. Miss Illya just went out not long ago. She said she was going out to play or something. She was so mysterious."

"Is that so?" Sakutsuki thought for a moment, then smiled and handed the bag in his hand to Sera, "There are also portions for you and Liz in there. As for Illya and Shirou's portions, put them in the refrigerator until they come back. Oh, and lend me the kitchen, too."

"Oh, oh, okay..." Sera took the plastic bag in a daze, and immediately fell into the struggle between losing weight and eating delicious food, while Shuoyue went into the kitchen, shouted "I'm going out" after a moment, and walked out of the house carrying another bag.

"Wait, hey!" Sera hurriedly left Liz who was eating ice cream with her and ran to the entrance, but she only heard a slight click of the door. Shuoyue, who had just returned, slipped away again.

Carrying the bag again, walking on the street.

I have been conquered. Sera said I stayed overnight outside for a day, which means that the time should be a lesson. In order to deal with C-mother, the magical girls started practicing flying. No wonder Illya went out in the afternoon. It seems that she went to the suburbs to practice. "