Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

What Gudafu didn't know was that his curiosity, which had nothing to do with him, would only make Shuoyue more upset.

"It has nothing to do with me. I have never been the one entangled with that girl's fate." After drinking the full bottle of wine, Shuo Yue calmed down and squeezed out a smile, "I'm sorry for letting you see me just after we met. Now is the embarrassing part. To answer one of your questions - Fujimaru Ritsuka, I am not a true servant."

"My name is Shuoyue, and I am considered a magician in the Magic Association, so I know you Chaldea."

"Well, but you're not..."

"You can call me Shuoyue. I am a pseudo-Servant, which means that a Heroic Spirit possesses a human being. However, the Heroic Spirit entrusted the control of his personality to me. Do you understand?"

"Ming, I understand..."

"In other words, it is a person who received the power of a Heroic Spirit in a human body. I see." The person on the other end of the bracelet said, "Then may I ask, what is the real name of that Heroic Spirit..."

"No comment." For some reason, once he heard the voice from the other end of the bracelet, his soul subconsciously conveyed a feeling of rejection. Shuoyue took a deep breath and tried to calm his voice, "Sorry, that's not what I meant."

"It's okay. I'm used to it. Ahahaha..." The other end laughed dryly, "My name is Romani Achiman. I'm the head of the medical department of Chaldea, the human continuity guarantee agency. Please give me your guidance."

Romani Achiman.

How could I not know your name, doctor?

There was a warm look in Shuoyue's eyes. He turned his head slightly and spoke in a gentle tone:

"Yeah, nice to meet you."

Just then, there was a commotion in the distance, and the scouts hurried over and half-knelt in front of Nero.

"I have the audacity to report this to His Majesty the Emperor! A medium-sized Allied Forces force is launching a surprise attack on the East Gate of the capital's outer city! They must be the last remnants of the United Empire! Our East Gate garrison is unable to resist...!"

Hearing this, Nero suddenly became depressed.

"Hmm. It's a rare occasion that a pleasant banquet is ruined like this..."

"Then let me go, Your Majesty. It is a good opportunity to show our bravery to the visitors of the observatory."

A calm voice sounded, and the white-haired general put down the freshly heated wine, stood up and walked out of the house.

As if he remembered a story of someone in later generations, he turned his head with a smile and said:

"Pour the wine, I will be back soon."

He went out, drew his sword, and jumped on his horse.

The fighting in the distance was getting closer and closer, and the messenger behind him looked anxious.

"Governor, there are hundreds of people on the other side!"

"So what? One ride is enough!"

Zhang Kuang responded, and a heavy but majestic murderous aura rose into the sky, transforming into a blood-colored black bird that guarded the general.

After a bloody massacre in Pisa, he finally gathered enough blood to use.

"It's just a few hundred people, why waste soldiers!"

Drums and gongs were beating on the city walls, and the sounds of fighting were heard everywhere, but the white-haired general rode his horse forward, and the black bird behind him spread its wings and cried with its head held high.

"I will kill it with my sword!"

The long sword was swung out, blood filled the sky, and the air of death filled the fields, as if the sky was collapsing and the mountains were shaking. Even the noise was shattered, leaving no trace of life.

The defenders hiding behind the city wall poked their heads out tremblingly, only to see the white-haired general turning his horse's head and walking towards the palace on his own. There was no trace of anyone behind him.

On the banquet table, the fine wine from the East was rippling and the steam was curling up.

Still warm.

Uncle Roman's voice is a little frivolous, as lazy as a dormouse! It's like someone who has given up everything from the beginning and has become the only one who can laugh. - Nursery Rhyme

Doctor, my doctor, QAQ

Chapter 267: Traditional Arts: The Master's Tonight's Conversation

Thanks to that amazing sword, until the end of the banquet, Sakutsuki was surrounded by enthusiastic soldiers, who took turns to toast him. Not to mention Fujimaru Ritsuka, even Nero couldn't find a chance to interrupt.

As a result, I was not able to find out the truth about the Command Seal on Nero's hand until the end...

In the royal courtyard, the young man with black hair and blue eyes looked at the stars in the night and the overly bright halo, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

The passionate and energetic young emperor, the mysterious and powerful pseudo-servants, and what they call the United Roman Empire.

What will the future of this singularity look like?

"You're here, Fujimaru Ritsuka."

A familiar voice came from a person he had just met. Turning around, he saw a general with white hair who did not look old. He was nodding at him with a smile.

"Mr. Shuoyue, what's wrong?"

"Nothing else, I just want to chat with you. Besides, isn't it an old tradition for you, the Master, to have a chat at night?"

While speaking in the present tense, which Gudafu could not understand, the white-haired commander sat down next to Fujimaru Ritsuka without any hesitation.

"Come to think of it, Rome isn't the first world you came to, right?"

In response to Sakutsuki's question, Fujimaru Ritsuka hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

"Yes, we have experienced two other special...worlds before this."

"Then, can you tell me about your experiences?" The white-haired man smiled, his blood-red eyes deep.

How did Fujimaru Ritsuka, who lost Mashu, go through all the hardships and get here?

He wanted to know.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Sakutsuki in surprise, apologized first, and then whispered to the doctor on the other end of the bracelet for a while before looking up.

"This is going to be a long story, Mr. Sakutsuki."

"Then please keep it short, Master~"

"Okay, okay..."

Seeing that Shuoyue had made up his mind, the black-haired young man stopped refusing and slowly told his story.

Even though Fujimaru hid the names of the people, for Sakutsuki who was familiar with the plot, he could naturally find the corresponding persons.

In the singularity F·Fuyuki, he fled in a panic with the director Olga Marie until Cu Chulainn recognized their will and took the initiative to stand up and become his Servant. He then lured the blackened territory, but was hit by the "Petrifying Mystic Eyes" and lost his ability to fight.

In the battle with the Darkened, Cu Chulainn drank the holy spring that was taken out at an unknown time. Even though his soul core was shattered, he still summoned his treasure: a cage of fire that burned everything to ashes, and died together with the stiffened one.

In the first singularity, Orleans, Fujimaru Ritsuka initially tried to use Shadow Servants to fight the enemy, but was still powerless against the wyvern. However, he was soon joined by Jeanne d'Arc, and when attacked by five berserk Heroic Spirits, he was assisted by Queen Marie and the musician Mozart who were summoned to the present world. Later, he found Siegfried, St. George, Kiyohime and the Dragon Lady, and won the victory in the battle against the giant dragon Fafnir, Jeanne d'Arc and Gilles de Rais with great difficulty.

……

"I see." After finishing his story, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a sudden weight on his shoulders and a large hand patted his shoulders, sending out warm heat.

"Mr. Shuoyue?"

"Fujimaru, you've come a long way." The white-haired general smiled warmly, which made the black-haired young man's nose sore.

Different from the greetings from the servants, Sakutsuki expressed his gratitude to him as a magician and a human being living on this planet.

For this, Fujimaru Ritsuka expressed his immense gratitude.

Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, he blurted out the words he had been thinking about all night.

"By the way, Mr. Shuoyue, what's the matter with the Command Seal on the back of His Majesty Nero's hand?"

"Ah, that." The man shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, without the heaviness that Fujimaru had expected. "That stupid emperor who knows nothing ordered me not to leave on my own and to guard the border the day he summoned me. I didn't have time to advise him before it became like this."

"This, this is indeed something that only an emperor could do." The doctor on the other end of the bracelet was both helpless and amused.

Different from Chaldea's "light version" Command Seals, Nero's Command Seals have unparalleled coercive power, and more importantly, they are irreversible. If they are wasted, it would be a real waste.

At this moment, Fujimaru suddenly asked:

"So, putting aside the misunderstanding, Mr. Sakutsuki, are you willing to continue to exist as His Majesty Nero's Servant?"

The doctor of Chaldea held his breath, feeling a pressure coming through the communication.

Sakutsuki looked at Fujimaru's calm and rational blue eyes, and it took a while before he curled the corners of his mouth.

"Of course - I am her governor, so I am naturally responsible for 'her', right?"

Hearing this, the black-haired young man stopped asking questions, and Shuoyue stood up with a smile as if nothing had happened.

"Anyway, you've worked hard, Fujimaru. Go back and get some sleep. If there's an attack at night, I'll help you solve the problem. Try to get as much rest as possible."

"Hahaha. Then I'll go back to my room and rest." The doctor's frivolous laughter came from the other end of the bracelet. "I also need to check out Magic☆Merry's blog. She should be updating her diary soon."

New Moon

Fujimaru Tachika

"What's wrong with you? That look as if you're looking at a pathetic creature? Can't I just be a fan of an internet celebrity? She's an ideal idol star who is not tainted by mass media hype or TV station regulations!"

Even through the bracelet, Shuoyue seemed to be able to see the scene of an orange-haired doctor stiffening his neck and speaking for his idol with a red face.

"Isn't the outside world destroyed, doctor?" As if feeling ashamed, Fujimaru put his hand on his forehead and sighed.

Hearing this, Romani Achiman made a triumphant tone: "You got the point. The outside world has indeed been destroyed."

"So you think that Magic☆Merry and her homepage will never be updated? How stupid! Magic☆Merry is an ultimate idol who is completely detached from the mundane world!"

But, in fact, it is just automatic simulation using artificial intelligence based on the original data."

Fujimaru rolled his eyes, and Sakutsuki laughed.

"Doctor, although I don't want to comment on the interests of single men in their thirties, please don't forget your job."

"Otherwise, once Fujimaru returns, he will definitely delete the doctor's precious folder without hesitation, okay?"

"Don't... don't be like that, I was just kidding. I will continue to monitor the surroundings and search for information! Anyway, you two should have a good rest!"

Under the threat of physical confrontation, the doctor backed down without hesitation, while Fujimaru and Sakutsuki smiled at each other, said goodbye and left.

Walking alone in the beautiful night courtyard, Shuoyue sighed and took out the magic gift outfit he had carried with him from the beginning.

"In the end, I still didn't dare to give this thing away."

It's not because of shyness, but out of nervousness.

After losing Mashu, Sakutsuki had no idea what the future of Chaldea would be like.

No, after all, the fact that Fujimaru could see him was an anomaly in itself. He was a stranger in the story who had never existed from the beginning.

Whether the world is destroyed or not has nothing to do with him, but Fujimaru Ritsuka is an existence he does not want to hurt. After all, in a sense, he is Fujimaru Ritsuka, Fujimaru Ritsuka is him.

Because of this, Shuoyue became even more careful, fearing that he might do something counterproductive or irreversible.

"Then there's Nero. I didn't even warn you about her problems. Ah, I'm really weird."

Thinking of this, Shuoyue couldn't help but sigh with melancholy.

I feel more and more confused.

Chapter 268 Early morning, bedroom, a man and a woman alonejpg

Chapter 268: Early morning, bedroom, a man and a woman alone.jpg

After a night of confusion, the next morning, everyone in Chaldea said goodbye to Nero early and went to Mount Etna to lay out spiritual veins.

Shuoyue invited him to accompany her, but Nero stopped her and dragged her to his bedroom and office, and then...

“Hmm… (stare——)” With her chin resting on the table, the emperor in a red dress made a slight and endearing low sound like a little animal.

In front of her sight, the white-haired commander was reading the Roman military strategy without even looking at the nominal emperor.

Seeing Shuoyue being so cold, Nero pouted his red lips, fell back on the big bed and began to roll around.

Shuoyue: reading.

"boom!"

A soft pillow filled with feathers, straw, and reeds flew over and hit the white-haired man's face, finally forcing him to close the book and grab the pillow with a sigh.

"His Majesty……"

“Governor!” Even though he was pretending to be angry, Nero’s tone was soft, as if he was acting like a spoiled child. “Talk to me!”

"No, I refuse. Your Majesty doesn't have that much free time." The white-haired general pointed at her desk expressionlessly, "Today's documents are almost piled up, right?"

"Gurgle..." Looking at the pile of official documents, Nero swallowed his saliva and made a rather embarrassing sound, then began to roll around on the bed again, "No, I haven't eaten yet, I'm so hungry that I can't move!"