Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"You don't look like you're so hungry that you have no strength." Shuoyue threw the pillow back in annoyance, "Before noon, the Senate will come to collect the documents. Let's see what excuse you can make then.

"Looking for an excuse to shirk responsibility?!" Shuoyue's words immediately perked up Nero, as if he had found a new way to deal with it. "Why didn't I think of that? You are worthy of being the governor!"

I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense... Shuoyue opened his mouth and felt deeply sorry for the officials who were eagerly waiting.

Ladies and gentlemen, I am guilty. It was me who instigated this stupid emperor and made her take another step towards becoming a tyrant.

However, Nero's tricks were not over yet. She thought for a while and suddenly her eyes lit up. She raised her upper body like a seal, patted the soft bed with her white arms, and gave the white-haired general an expectant smile.

"Governor, I'm sleepy. Do you want to sleep with me? My bed is quite big, right?"

As long as he brought in a governor with outstanding military achievements, even the Senate wouldn't dare to say anything, right? That's what Nero thought.

However, the girl did not realize that her lying position on the bed with her head raised like a swan not only stretched her clothes tight, outlining her seductive body curves, but the soft pillow pressed against her chest further highlighted her fair skin, which was an irresistible temptation for any adult male.

Facing Nero's cordial invitation, Shuoyue remained shamefully silent. After a long while, he looked away with difficulty: "Stop making trouble."

“Hehehe…” Noticing the Governor’s hesitation, the blonde girl laughed even more happily, “Come on, come on~~Aiya!”

Amid the exclamations, the white-haired general appeared beside her with an expressionless face and slapped her buttocks with the scabbard of his sword neither lightly nor heavily.

"Mind your manners, you stupid emperor!"

“Ugh!” Nero jumped up, holding his buttocks, and leaned against the wall like a frightened deer. He looked at Shuoyue, who was no longer indifferent but took an offensive posture. His big watery eyes were full of panic. “Governor… Governor, what are you going to do? I am the emperor!”

"A man and a woman alone in a room, now you realize how dangerous it is?" Shuoyue sneered and slapped his palm with the scabbard, making a dangerous "pa pa" sound, and approached Nero step by step.

Nero, looking at the new moon getting closer and closer, opened his mouth to speak, but finally suddenly closed his eyes, as if ready to be picked.

New Moon: ???

Wait, this plot is wrong? Shouldn't Nero issue the order to refuse, consume the last Command Seal, and from then on, the sea is wide for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly? He had a hard time fooling the people of Chaldea last night!

What's with this do-what-you-can attitude?

After being stunned for a long time, Nero quietly opened her eyes, and when she found Shuoyue staring at her with a complicated expression, she quickly closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be dead.

However, Shuoyue did not intend to continue. He put away his sword, sighed, and touched the emperor's head.

"Stop making trouble, Your Majesty, just deal with the official documents after breakfast... I'll help you."

When Nero opened his eyes, Shuoyue had already left the bedroom, leaving only the girl with ruffled blonde hair and seductive eyes, Yazi, sitting on the big bed, looking dazed, and suddenly she let out a silly 'hehehe' laugh.

Ah, this emperor seems to be broken.

After offering the breakfast he had prepared himself to His Majesty the Emperor and buying himself a few minutes of quiet time, Shuoyue leaned back in his chair and began to sort out the pile of official documents.

"Governor, don't you want to eat?"

"No, servants don't need to take in nutrients." The white-haired commander answered skillfully.

"Hmm." After a pause, Nero began to chant again.

"Governor, this oatmeal porridge is cooked just right. It warms my stomach!"

"Governor, you really don't want to eat them? These grapes were just picked this morning. They are very sweet!"

"Governor, Governor..."

"Your Majesty, can't you be quiet?" Shuoyue put down the documents with a headache and turned around with a wry smile.

There was a light hidden in those emerald eyes, piercing through the concealed blood color. With a girl's concern, she explored Shuoyue's heart during the contact of their eyes.

"Governor, are you worried about something?"

Shuoyue was stunned.

He suddenly realized that although Nero acted intimately and even a little silly and cute, she was the emperor after all, and he was Augustus who governed Rome in an orderly manner.

How could he let his guard down in front of such an intelligent girl?

But seeing Nero's worried expression, Shuoyue pondered for a while and finally nodded.

"Yes, it's about one of my subordinates."

Perhaps Nero can give him the answer he wants.

With this thought in mind, Shuoyue sorted out the official documents while organizing his wording, and told the emperor beside him about Kallen's affairs in a roundabout way.

"Hmm, so, Governor, what is your confusion?"

"Should I go against her will and complete what I believe is a rescue? Or should I obey her will and let her continue like this... Humph, I have really become weak."

"This is not just a problem for one person. It's true for the country and the world, Governor."

"how you said that?"

After saying something irrelevant, Nero sat on the bed, hugging a pillow, and said seriously: "I want Rome to become a better place, but are the measures I have enacted what the people expect? Will this decree hurt anyone?"

"I can think about this for a whole night, a day, a week, a year... But even so, it is impossible to be perfect, because human wisdom has its limits, there will always be omissions, and there will always be injuries."

"But if you do nothing, nothing will change, Governor."

The girl looked at the thoughtful white-haired man and smiled gently:

"I want to protect someone, but the feeling of protection becomes a poison that hurts each other; I want to save the world, but my love for the world becomes the source of destruction... Isn't this normal?"

"But Governor, my fellow servants, if we stop moving forward because of such worries, humanity will not be able to move forward."

On that morning, the blonde Venus uttered the devil's whispers with her tender red lips.

"If you want to get the answer, why not just give it a try?"

Come to think of it, if we overthrow Nero now, I don’t know who will take advantage, after all, Nero is similar to Musashi, well, you know what I mean (laughing and crying)

Chapter 269: The Emperor Leads the Army in Person, Crossing the Ocean

What troubled Nero was never the government affairs, but the boring work day after day.

After Shuoyue joined, the carefree Emperor quickly swept away all the "clutter" on the table while chatting.

After instructing the servant to take away the official documents, Shuoyue rubbed his temples, looked at the vast blue sky outside the window, and fell into deep thought unconsciously.

Nero did not speak either. She held her chin with one hand, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the governor's handsome face, blood agate eyes, and silver hair in the sunlight with a smile.

The memories in the dream were vivid, just like the gentle touch of the Governor stroking her hair. The calmness of a famous general and the vigor of youth were well blended together in Shuoyue, like a well-blended wine, exuding a rich and mysterious aroma, intoxicating people.

She really wanted to break the seal on the jar of wine and drink the mellow nectar.

Hmm, that would definitely be an incredible enjoyment.

Nero smiled foolishly as he thought of this, unaware that Shuoyue had come back to her senses and was looking at her cheerful face with empty eyes.

I'm afraid Rome is doomed.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

"Your Majesty, the guests from Chaldea have returned."

"Oh...oh!" Nero turned around and stood up quickly. "You're all back. That's great. I should exercise as well!"

"You just came back from my place, right?" Shuoyue also stood up and followed the impetuous Emperor to meet Fujimaru Ritsuka in the hall.

"Hey, how about the spiritual vein trip?"

"Although we encountered some non-real ghosts, with the help of the shadow servants, we managed to set up the nodes.

There was no important little eggplant guarding him, but even so, Fujimaru's face was still filled with determination.

"Shadow Follower..." Shuoyue thought thoughtfully.

Although it was first proposed in Subspecies Singularity Shimoussa Junior High School that Fujimaru Ritsuka could fight by summoning Shadow Servants, it is clear that in the harsh timeline where Mashu was lost, Fujimaru had already practiced this ability early on, allowing him to have the power to protect himself before finding a lone Servant.

Seeing that Sakutsuki and Fujimaru had finished their conversation, Nero couldn't wait to join the conversation and expressed her plan:

"I'm sorry, although you all just got back, I'm planning to go on an expedition to Gaul! Of course, it would be meaningless if I don't go there myself. The purpose is to encourage my subordinates who are fighting hard and give them a helping hand. I hope Fujimaru and the Governor-General can go with me. How about it, are you willing to come along?"

"Yes, or rather, I hope you can deploy me to the front line as much as possible." Fujimaru Ritsuka answered without hesitation, "Levrenol is our enemy. We must not let go of the guy who killed the director so cruelly."

During the conversation with Nero, Chaldea already knew that there was a person in the United Army who could use powerful magic. Apparently, Leif, who held the Holy Grail, was most likely hiding in the headquarters of the United Empire.

"Okay, I understand. I, Nero Claudius, will fulfill this wish. I will also petition the gods and ancestors of Rome to bless you to successfully destroy the enemy!"

After getting Fujimaru Ritsuka's consent, Nero laughed happily, and while laughing he secretly looked at the white-haired governor with a calm expression.

Should I say it was as expected or unexpected - her Servant shook his head and refused.

"I'm sorry, Master Fujimaru. My messenger has informed me today that it's time for me to cross the Mediterranean and go on an expedition to the heart of the United Empire.

As mentioned before, after clearing out the remnants within the party, Shuo Yue sent troops to penetrate deep into the local hinterland, intending to attack the Roman Empire from both inside and outside.

Just this morning, the messenger finally brought news, so Shuoyue, who had been taking a break from his busy schedule in the palace, will also put on his armor again and rush to the battlefield to provide support.

Gaul is one of the front lines in the battle against the coalition forces, and the fact that New Moon has penetrated deep into enemy territory can greatly reduce the pressure on the heroic generals stationed on the front lines and Nero who is about to arrive.

Nero knew this very well and did not stop Shuoyue. Instead, after a moment of loss, he smiled brilliantly again:

"Hmm, then I will wait for good news from the Governor. And please take care of yourself. Messenger——"

"exist!"

"The Emperor is leading the army in person, make preparations quickly!"

The emperor, wearing a crimson dress, waved his right hand heavily forward, looking high-spirited and full of vigor.

"According to the decree!

One man came on one horse, and one man left on one horse.

Be as carefree as the wind and as free as the clouds.

After watching the figure disappear into the distance, the blond emperor finally withdrew his gaze.

"Is he your servant, Your Majesty Nero?" asked Fujimaru beside him.

"Yes, it was a handsome guy who rode a white horse and saved me in a critical moment. Even if he didn't say it, I knew that he took the initiative to launch the expedition for me. Yes, I am very happy!"

"Is that so..." Fujimaru whispered and said nothing more.

Even the young emperor's face showed a complex smile that was a mixture of pride and loneliness.

He is the last Master of Chaldea, the lone man who saves the world - this is a beautiful emotion that he is not qualified to have.

"It's just that, as a servant, I have gained the love of the emperor of a country."

"This is truly a beautiful way of existence, between each other." On the other end of the bracelet, the doctor tasted his treasured strawberry cake and revealed an impeccable smile.

The main force of the Imperial Army began to move out, and on the other side, the center of the Allied Forces, the palace near Madrid, also welcomed an uninvited guest.

"Nero...Agri...Pina..."

Carrying his broken body, the mad Caligula walked step by step on the road to the palace. The brown-haired man sitting on the throne cast an unpleasant look at him.

"Foolish Berserker, do you still have the nerve to come back after all this?"

The Berserker, or rather the shell of a Berserker, responded to the man's mocking words.

With the overly dense magic power raging, countless "sprouts" sprouted from Caligula's body.

It was a giant tentacle with fluorescent blue eyes all over its body, like the scales of a demon. Where the demon eyes were located, rose-like thorns called "devil's spears" grew.

Looking at the savagely growing horror, the brown-haired man did not feel panic, but sighed:

"Oh, what an amazing way of existence! Such magical quality, such a composition principle, so familiar, so out of place! Could it be that this is exactly--"

But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed. He knelt on one knee respectfully and lowered his noble head.

"Welcome my king!"

An ominous shadow descended, and when the brown-haired man stood up, his pupils had turned into a dark gold.

"Is this aura - a beast that bears the same original sin as me?"

The tentacles twisted, happily drawing nourishment from Caligula's pain and turning it into energy for conversation.

The man controlled by the unknown existence was also silent, but his eyes flickered slightly. He communicated with the visitor on a certain level and finally reached a consensus.

"Break free? Oh, that is the power from the bright moon. Only such a miracle can imprison you."

"I understand. All I need is the stability of the singularity. If it's you, then take it and enjoy the evil to your heart's content—"

The golden pupils penetrate the past, present, and future, but become blurred because of the existence of one person.

"Hmm? Someone actually interfered with my observation? It's just the vengeful spirit from the ancient East... No, it's not like that at all. It's just one of the wedges to suppress the evil of mankind. There is some kind of essence deeper than that. It's interesting."

"Well, there is no point in resisting stubbornly. The burning of humanity has become a fact."