Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

The Cathedral Church, Tokyo Branch

Late at night, a bad guest came to the door.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Three explosions followed by a small mushroom cloud. The priest, awakened from his sweet dream, hurried out of the church, only to see a man in a black robe holding two swords standing at the door, with a bunch of demon hunters lying at his feet like dead dogs.

These demon hunters would never have imagined that they were drinking to celebrate the defeat of the demons a few minutes ago, discussing maliciously the beautiful body of a certain silver-haired nun, and fantasizing about what kind of seductive expression she would show in bed. However, the next moment they were knocked to the ground by the men who suddenly appeared, and even humiliatedly used as stepping stones.

As for their captain, the agent responsible for clearing out the demons, he had been stabbed in the chest because of his resistance and was now lying on the ground half-dead.

"As a team that clears out demons, you ordered other branches to help because you were incompetent?"

The man calmly stated their incompetence and gave his comments.

"A bunch of trash."

"As for the owner of this bunch of rubbish—" The uninvited guest with golden eyes looked up and locked his eyes on the trembling fat priest.

"You forced Kallen Aldessia to come to assist? The reason is that she is the most useful demon radar?"

"I, I...ah!"

"Idiot, hand over your head... No, I will give you a more dignified death." The man narrowed his eyes, and his smile was even less satisfying than his murderous intent.

“For example, on a social level.”

The next morning, passers-by passing by the Tokyo Cathedral Church were shocked to see that not only were there "corpses" lying on the ground in front of the church, but the fat bishop with a lecherous look in his eyes was also stripped naked and hung on the cross at the top of the church like a fat pig, just like a repentant sinner.

On the wooden sign on his chest, the four big words "I am trash" are really gratifying.

[Entered the second singularity, allowed return time: one day! ]

Shuoyue returned to the battlefield as if fleeing, and soon received a communication from a messenger from the capital.

"You said that a foreign organization called 'Chaldea' came to Rome, and the emperor asked me to return immediately?"

After a long silence, the commander sitting in the tent nodded slowly, with complex emotions revealed in his blood-red eyes.

"Understood. I'll set off right away."

Hmm, the Chaldea of ​​this time and space has finally appeared. I’ll highlight the key points on the blackboard: “this time and space”~~

Chapter 265: The Most Benevolent Master Fujimaru Ritsuka

Chapter 265: The Perfect Master Fujimaru Ritsuka

When I open my eyes, the morning is still the same morning, but I am no longer the same person.

That's not the right thing to say, but Shuo Yue was indeed a little upset.

If I have to say it, it's like the poor college student who finds out that he has to rewrite his paper when the deadline comes.

As a time traveler, he did not deny that he recruited Kallen out of sympathy, even though she would have gone to Fuyuki anyway. But with Sakutsuki, the person appointed by the Magic Marshal, standing up for her, the malice directed at Kallen Aldessia would be much less.

But he stood in front of Kallen without ever getting the girl's consent.

Unlike Sakura, Kohaku, Fujino and other equally miserable girls, Kallen is aware of her abnormality and has decided to dedicate her life to the Lord, and has a strong belief and faith in this - in other words, she has chosen this path with her free will.

The demon-exorcist radar, the tool of the Church, the demon-like saint, the purest saint.

This is Kallen's life, everything about Kallen.

Shuoyue's behavior is undoubtedly applauded, but for Kallen, is this a kind of oppression and confinement in her life?

"Tsk." Once the commander with blood-red eyes became gloomy, he exuded a terrifying pressure.

Especially the fact that he realized made Shuoyue even more unhappy.

Why should you care so much about what others think!

Just tie her up and hold her next to you...

"Commander!" A familiar voice came from outside the tent. As if he had sensed the danger instinctively, Rosario would never take a step into the abyss. He just stood at the door and shouted, "The Roman messenger has news that a foreign organization called 'Chaldea' has come to Rome, and the Emperor has ordered you to return immediately!"

"Chaldea?" The commander's whisper came from the tent. After a long silence, a new voice came out, "Got it.

"Yes!" Rosario felt as if he had been pardoned and immediately fled from the tent in two steps.

A moment later, ignoring the lieutenant's advice, he rushed out of the tent on horseback and headed towards the Roman capital.

The general with bloodshot eyes admired the scenery of the Mediterranean Sea. The depression in his heart was gradually replaced by a more passionate emotion. Gradually, even an expectant smile appeared on his face.

"Are you finally here, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, and..."

"doctor."

market

Even though the Roman territory outside the city walls was being invaded and war was raging everywhere, people inside the city walls still set up stalls, loudly selling their goods with smiles on their faces.

This is Rome, a place blessed by the Emperor. With the protection of the rose-like Emperor, this place will never be invaded - the citizens firmly believe this.

If you look towards the center of the street, you will see the emperor in a red dress walking side by side with a black-haired young man, with an undisguised smile on his face:

"Enjoy it to your heart's content and tremble with emotion! This is my capital, a glorious empire that even virgins would sing about!"

The black-haired young man looked around, his eyes as calm as the blue sky: "It is indeed full of vitality. -Manwuwuman-"

"Yeah, right, right. After all, this is the best capital city in the world!" Nero smiled proudly. "As the saying goes, there were seven hills of Septemmonte. Everything started here. The gods and the hills together opened the curtain of glorious history. Later... Oh, shopkeeper. Can I have one of these apples?"

"Welcome light...Ah, Your Majesty the Emperor! Please take it. May Your Majesty and Rome be honored forever!"

"No need to be so respectful, shopkeeper. Hmm, this apple is really delicious. How about you have one too? Although it may be a little impolite, you don't have to worry too much about it. After all, we just came off the battlefield, and sweet fruits are very effective in relieving battlefield fatigue. Although it can't heal injuries, it can restore spirits!"

It was called a battlefield, but in fact it was an annihilation operation against small groups of troops roaming around the capital. It was because of their meritorious service in assisting in the battle that the Chaldeans were welcomed into the capital by Nero.

】

"I'll eat it later." The black-haired young man shook his head and rejected the temptation of the apple.

Even though supplies were scarce in Chaldea, apples were in plentiful supply. For example, there were gold, silver, and bronze apples... Ugh, I have no appetite at all.

"Really? You really pay attention to etiquette." Nero didn't bother to argue, but suddenly realized something and blushed. "No, I'm actually like that too, right? I'm also a person who pays attention to etiquette on weekdays, right? I just couldn't help but want to praise you just now, ahem, ahem, in short."

"Very cute..." A low voice that did not belong to anyone present came from the young man's bracelet. Hearing this, the black-haired young man nodded seriously, agreeing with the voice.

Who would have thought that the tyrant who set fire to the city and was extremely licentious in history was actually a beautiful and lovable girl?

I can only say that history is really profound.

The group chatted as they walked, and the person on the other end of the young man's bracelet quickly informed Nero of the abnormality of this world, and for some reason, Nero accepted it without surprise.

"I see. It was the Holy Grail that turned the rest of Rome into this." The young emperor thought thoughtfully.

"Your Majesty, don't you find it strange?" asked the black-haired young man.

"No, I don't feel weird or uncomfortable. Especially the so-called Holy Grail... How should I put it... I am very concerned about it... No, it's nothing, maybe I am worrying too much, I just feel like I have had a nightmare like that before."

Shaking his head, Nero put aside the vague memories that he couldn't tell whether it was yesterday, a long time ago, or the future, and a flower-like smile bloomed on his face again. "Okay, anyway, let's get together first. We can talk about the details slowly after we get to the mansion!"

"It's not just you and the others. I met an alien who called himself a 'Servant' a few days ago. He helped me a lot!"

As soon as these words came out, the black-haired young man's eyes widened for the first time, and the bracelet he was wearing seemed to speak for him and exclaimed: "Wait, Your Majesty, you are talking about the Servant?!"

"Hmm, what's wrong? He still calls me Master? Hey, I'm his master)..." As she spoke, the young emperor fell into a wonderful fantasy and couldn't extricate herself.

Behind her, the black-haired young man frowned and communicated with the speaker in the bracelet:

"Doctor, what's going on?"

"I don't know either. Judging from the first singularity, it's understandable that there are servants without masters in this era, but there are actually servants who recognize the emperor as their master? In other words, Nero summoned a servant unconsciously?"

"But doesn't summoning a servant require drawing a summoning circle? I don't see that Your Majesty knows anything about mysteries." Ritsuka Fujimaru looked at the back of Nero's hand hidden in his sleeve, and his pupils shrank after a moment.

"Doctor, we have found His Majesty Nero's Command Seal!"

Because Nero's clothes covered the back of his hand, if the young man had not searched carefully, and the emperor's clothes were not moved when he walked, he would not have been able to see the command seal on the back of his hand at all.

After all - there were supposed to be three Command Seals, but now there is only one left!

At this moment, Nero's excited shout rang out.

"Ah, Governor, you're here already? Fujimaru, Fujimaru, this is my Servant, Sakutsuki!"

Hearing this, the black-haired young man was startled and subconsciously looked up, meeting the eyes of a general with a head full of white hair.

Those blood-colored pupils revealed a soul-stirring sense of oppression.

"Nice to meet you, kind person from the observatory—"

"Fujimaru Ritsuka."

The only Master from Chaldea, one of the protagonists he was very familiar with, finally stood in front of Shuoyue.

I forgot where it was said, but in the novel, Shirano Kishinami is called the "Supreme Master", and in FGO, Ritsuka Fujimaru, who is the one we are most familiar with, is called the "Best Master". I can only say that the Japanese people's second-year soul is really burning, and it is quite appropriate if you think about it carefully.

Chapter 266: Warm Wine to Kill the Enemy

"First of all... oh yeah, let's hold a banquet before we go to rest! Just to celebrate the arrival of you all!"

The emperor has spoken, so why shouldn’t we obey?

Then the lights were lit in the palace at night, and delicious dishes were served on the table. The beautiful emperor, wearing a long dress as red as a rose, smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand high:

"Come on, everyone. This is the finest wine sent from the East!"

Facing the emperor's cordial invitation, the white-haired general smiled and drank the wine in the glass. However, the black-haired young man beside him looked embarrassed and took a little reluctantly, sticking out his tongue because of the spiciness.

"It seems like you, Fujimaru, are not very good at drinking."

"I can't help it. After all, I'm not old enough to drink yet."

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled bitterly, his eyes clear.

Just like no one thought that the protagonist in the legend of King Arthur and the tyrants of the Roman Empire were all girls, how many people know that the Master who restored humanity and saved the world was just a minor?

"Come to think of it, Mr. Shuoyue, you revealed our identities right away at that time, right?"

While Nero was running off to comfort the soldiers, Fujimaru Ritsuka went straight to the point, waking up Sakutsuki who was in deep thought.

After a brief self-introduction on the street, they were dragged to a banquet by the enthusiastic Nero. Now that the emperor was away, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally had the opportunity to express his doubts:

"Since you call me the most... uh, visitor of the observatory, then it means that, Mr. Shuoyue, you know the existence of Chaldea?"

Coming back to his senses, Shuoyue looked at Gudafu meaningfully, or to be more precise, at the bracelet tied on his hand.

"I guess so. Compared to this, I have something more important to ask you."

Staring at the bewildered young man, Shuoyue said in a deep voice:

"Mash—where is she?"

"Matthew?"

That was a reaction that Shuoyue did not expect.

When he heard this name, Fujimaru Ritsuka, undoubtedly the Fujimaru Ritsuka from Chaldea, tilted his head as if he heard completely unfamiliar words.

"who is she?"

Now, even Shuoyue was speechless. He stared at the black-haired young man, and after confirming that he was not lying, he finally moved his oppressive gaze away.

"Ask the magician in your bracelet, the girl whose full name is Mash Kyrielight. In any case, she is the premise of our conversation."

In the stories he depicted in his previous life, even if different Chaldea had different destinies, and some of the paintings even became abstract two-headed bodies, no matter what it looked like, the sub-servant named "Mash", the protagonist's soul mate (wife) and junior character, could never disappear...!

Just like Kirito who lost Asuna, Sora who lost Shiro... Sakutsuki couldn't imagine what would become of Fujimaru Ritsuka during his journey without Mashu!

Sensing the seriousness of the matter from the tone, the black-haired young man frowned and whispered to the person on the other end of the bracelet. After a long while, he raised his head:

"Confirmed, Mash Kyrielight, there is no such name in Chaldea's archives. May I ask Mr. Shuoyue... Mr. Shuoyue?!"

Amid the exclamation, the white-haired general frowned coldly, bloodshot eyes rose, and he easily took off the young man's bracelet and said coldly:

"Hey, over there, Chaldea's Experiment No. 2, Heroic Spirit Trying to Be the Possession Subject of No. - Even after I said this, you still can't find anything?"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, let me look for it..." There was a panicked sound of operation from the other end of the bracelet, and a gentle voice sounded after a moment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shuoyue, although I don't know where you got the information, but this person does not exist in Chaldea, and the name of Heroic Spirit Test No. 2 is not this. Um... is this considered a secret?"

“I see.” This time, Sakutsuki completely gave up his doubts. He apologized and returned the bracelet to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Mr. Sakutsuki, is Mashu very important to you?" Fujimaru Ritsuka did not blame Sakutsuki. He calmly took the bracelet and asked curiously.