Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"What game is this?"

Dog brother carrying a gun looked up at the sky, Diarmuid was wiping his two guns thoughtfully, and Kojiro was leaning against a tree with his eyes closed.

"Werewolf...kill?" Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu looked at each other in disbelief.

"Migu~ It sounds very interesting!" Tamamo's eyes sparkled, while Kiyohime covered her mouth and chuckled.

"If it comes to intrigue, I'm very weak."

[This game includes 5 werewolves, 4 gods, and 5 ordinary villagers. ]

[Werewolves include 4 ordinary werewolves and 1 wolf king. The wolf king belongs to the werewolf camp. After the wolf king dies, you can shoot and take away a player. You cannot shoot if you are poisoned or self-destruct. ]

[The gods include the prophet, witch, hunter and dream catcher. The prophet can check whether a player is a good person or a werewolf every night; the witch has a bottle of poison and a bottle of antidote, and can only use one bottle of medicine every night, and cannot save herself throughout the whole process; when the hunter is killed by the wolf or exiled by vote, he can turn over the card and designate a player to be shot, and cannot use skills if he is poisoned. ]

[The Dream Catcher must choose a player to become a sleepwalker every night. The sleepwalker does not know that he is sleepwalking and is immune to night damage. If the Dream Catcher is eliminated at night, the sleepwalker will also be eliminated. If the sleepwalker becomes a sleepwalker for two consecutive nights, he will also be eliminated.]

[The specific competition system will be transmitted to all players later]

In view of the difference in the number of people, compared with the standard slaughtering situation of 4 wolves, 4 civilians and 4 gods, Shuoyue added one more wolf and one civilian, and correspondingly adjusted the strength of the priesthood, replacing the guard with the 'guard with a knife' dream catcher, in order to increase the fun of the game.

[The reward system is as follows: The MVP (Most Valuable Player) in the winning camp will have a chance to make a wish for the Holy Grail.]

ha?!"

Ritsuka jumped up immediately, grabbed Mashu's shoulders and shook her: "Mashu, did you hear that? The Holy Grail! I'm sure that once we get the Holy Grail, we can return to Chaldea!"

"Gently...gently, Senior, I'm about to faint..."

Compared to the thick-skinned Ritsuka, more servants noticed the details of the reward.

It is a Holy Grail wish, not just a Holy Grail.

The almighty wishing machine, the treasure that makes your wishes come true, there is so much room for manipulation in it——

Oh, you have already died once, so why bother about so-called wishes?

Of course, there will be servants who think so, but soon, the devil's voice sounded again:

[The punishment system is as follows: Regardless of whether the character is killed at night or eliminated during the day, the dead character will be forced to accept a "big adventure". The specific content of the punishment will be randomly selected by the Holy Grail system, and the process will be open to everyone - it is allowed to consume magic resources (QP) to save. ]

……

Silence is Chaldea today.

After the unbearable silence, the warmth was gone, the hypocritical masks were torn off, and the servants looked at each other and saw the blazing flames in each other's eyes.

, it’s on fire!

Everyone present here is a legendary hero, admired and admired by countless people.

It is said that there is no first in literature, so people look down on each other. There is no second in martial arts, so people kill each other!

Not to mention that there are real grudges between fathers and sons among the servants!

A certain Daimao clenched his fists suddenly, while Xiao Mo clenched his teeth.

How could I make a fool of myself in front of my subordinate (father)!

Not only the heroic spirits whose fighting spirits were instantly boosted, but even Ritsuka, the master, and the magical girls who had not yet entered the card pool and were suffering from exploitation in the Chaldean workplace were also gearing up for a fight.

"Senior...what do you want to do?"

"This is a rare opportunity, Mashu-chan. There aren't many chances to embarrass the heroes, right? Hehehehe... I'm already looking forward to seeing Altria-chan crying on my lap."

Look, this is the ugly face of the last master of Chaldea, the light of human reason!

"It sounds like a lot of fun... Yeah, I have to try harder. I can't lose, Ruby!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Well, this is an innocent, simple girl who fights for victory.

"In that case, I will definitely let Illya win!"

As for the girl whose friendship had soured, she was ready to put aside her identity and position and assist Illya with all her strength.

"Oh, so if Illya gets stabbed, she will be forced to take the adventure, right?"

Needless to say, Xiao Hei is as malicious towards Illya as ever.

In short, driven by the Holy Grail Grand Prix, the originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became tense. Everyone got into the mood, looking at each other with eyes full of suspicion and temptation.

After all, they all have reasons why they absolutely cannot lose!

The narration continued.

[Now, let’s start preparing for the game]

"Wow--!"

"what?"

"Miyu!"

Amid exclamations, golden beams of light fell, covering everyone, even Shuoyue and Draco who were secretly planning all this.

"Oh, so you count me in too?"

Shuoyue stood in the cool beam of light, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at the light curtain that appeared in front of him.

This was already his third time doing this. The first Holy Grail Grand Prix was held in Einzbern City, and the second was in the Fourth Holy Grail War where he competed with the Heroic Spirits. This time was the most extravagant one so far. Not only did he use the Holy Grail, but Shuoyue also activated the 'matter editing' ability of the Fate Atlas, and used the knowledge he gained from analyzing Machiri's Holy Grail system to further improve the rules.

That is why even he, the 'host', must act within the framework of the rules.

[Extracting identity... Extraction successful]

The magic light curtain stopped, and the picture that appeared showed a charming woman with her long legs lifted up, looking back and smiling, and colorful smoke rising from the wine glass in her hand, like a dream.

[Your identity is: Dream Photographer]

"Dream Catcher?"

Shuoyue narrowed his eyes. This character has very strong skills and is much more powerful than the guards in the classic game because he has the ability to kill people with a knife. If this knife is used well, it can help the good guys win quickly. If used poorly, it will become a helper to the werewolf.

To give a simple example, if the Dream Catcher wants to protect the Prophet from harm at night, he can only choose him as the Sleepwalker. But if the Wolf does not kill the Prophet but kills the Dream Catcher, then both the Dream Catcher and the Prophet will die at the same time, and the good guys will basically collapse.

Of course, this effect only occurs at night.

"It's such a valuable magic card. Looks like I'm really lucky... Wait, are Brother Dog and Brother Brush ordinary people? Two generations of Lancers' lucky E... Tsk tsk, it makes me sad just thinking about it."

Just as Shuoyue was talking to himself, the magic light screen changed again, revealing a line of subtitles.

[No modifiable spiritual base detected, currently using spiritual particles to construct clothing...]

Yes, in addition to adding Werewolf to the game, Sakutsuki also replaced Scathach's duties - which was to facilitate the appearance of the first batch of swimsuit servants!

It was an extremely hot summer on this southern island! Although Fujimaru, Illya and the others had been struggling to survive in the past few days, now that the new moon had appeared, enjoying the game and enjoying life was the main theme of this vacation.

As the golden light gradually faded away, all the people who remained on the island gathered on the beach and were shocked to find that huge changes had taken place in themselves!

"This, this is...!"

"what happened!"

The midday sun hangs high in the sky, casting brilliant light, reflecting the beautiful postures and bodies of the beauties. The waves come, and the splashing water falls on their fair skin, reflecting the enchanting light.

"Ah... What a healing 'white' beach~"

Wearing a Hawaiian shirt that showed off his slender body, Shuoyue pushed up his sunglasses and looked at the curvy bodies with admiration.

"This is heaven)..." Cu Chulainn and Shuoyue on the side had the same feeling, and a smile that all men understand appeared on their faces.

As expected, this ominous statement was resisted by all the female servants.

"Go to hell, pervert!"

"The sword of shining victory!"

"Dojoji Temple Bell Hundred and Eight Styles Fire Dragon Nagi!"

"Come on, Mashu, use the shield back strike!"

"Fu-Fu!"

"Ruby/Sapphire, take him out!"

"Hey! Wait! That guy was the one who said it first!"

boom!

A huge wave exploded at the seaside, and water droplets flew into the sky, like crystal clear fireworks exploding, shining brightly under the clear sky.

Chapter 342 Life is beautiful

Chapter 343

After sacrificing Wang Jiang, the women calmed down and finally began to appreciate each other's clothes.

"Hmm, not bad." The first one to abandon his sense of shame was the rather dull King Aurelion, who was quite insensitive regarding men and women, without even a moment's mourning for Cu Chulainn's death.

“Not only is it good, it’s awesome!”

Following closely behind is the Master who lives in the modern era, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who is wearing a two-piece orange and white swimsuit, which is the 'equipment for tropical regions' carefully crafted by Sakutsuki, and is also the well-known 'Bright Summer' magic costume in FGO.

Of course, Ritsuka also noticed the power attached to the clothes. She excitedly tugged at the fabric, then stretched out her evil claws and grabbed her junior schoolmate who was wearing the new spiritual outfit.

"Mashu-chan has changed into new clothes too, hehehe... come here, let me see!"

"Senior, please respect yourself!" Compared to Ritsuka's boldness and openness, Mashu seemed much more restrained. She was wearing a white dress with red patterns embroidered on the edges and a beautiful bow tied in front of her plump chest, like a white flower blooming on the beach.

"As a first-class warrior, I must change my appearance according to the occasion and situation." Daimao looked at himself curiously, "However, we have adjusted our spiritual bases to such a compatible state. The power of the Holy Grail is really magical."

Even in Chaldea, Altria still likes blue and white clothes. She wears two-piece clothes like Ritsuka. Because she has taken off her armor, her figure finally has the delicate beauty of a feminine woman. Compared with the heroic Knight King, she has a different kind of beauty in her swimsuit.

What is even more surprising is that King Arthur's iconic weapon and favorite sword, the Sword of Promised Victory, was held in Altria's left hand, while in her right hand, she held a plastic-textured... water gun?

"Hmm? Is that weird?"

Noticing that everyone's eyes were focused on her right hand, Altria introduced it as if she had found a treasure: "This is something I picked up at the water park. As a knight, you must have sufficient reserves of weapons, right?"

What is that?! As if nothing had happened, he took out a strange gun...!

And it has a super summery feel to it. This person is so mean!

Mordred complained furiously in her heart. If she had to put it bluntly, she was now like a kid in kindergarten who saw a classmate take out a toy that she had always wanted but didn't have... Her eyes were three parts unbelievable, three parts envious, and four parts unwilling.

But she was unwilling to give up and soon came up with a solution.

Looks like that's the only thing I can use. Among King Arthur's possessions, this one can be used as a ship's shield... Luckily I stole it!

"No... That's right, the weapon needs to be changed as well! I'm going to take out my treasured treasure too!"

Mordred, wearing a bikini, seemed to be talking to herself, and took out a shield from somewhere... or was it a surfboard?

And the pattern on the surfboard was clearly very similar to the scabbard that Altria had lost!

Although they didn't look at each other, the atmosphere between Mordred and Altria suddenly became dangerous. Ritsuka, who had already gained experience from being trained, hid behind Mashu, fearing that he would be trapped in the Shura field between the two.

“Those two people were clearly not talking to each other, but they were conversing…” Mashu held her forehead helplessly.

"The relationship... is still so bad..." Ritsuka's expression was exactly the same, "If we act rashly, we don't know what will happen. We can only watch it develop from the sidelines."

In the final analysis, it’s just that you don’t dare to get involved in this matter!

"Alright, alright. That's all I'll do."

Tamamonomae spoke in time and attracted everyone's attention. In terms of dress alone, Tamamonomae might not be the boldest, but she was definitely the most fashionable one.

She wore an oversized straw hat on her head, a swimming ring hung around her waist, and held a parasol that looked like a spear in her hand... and her figure, which she was most proud of, was ingeniously covered by Tamamonomae with a white T-shirt, which only outlined a faint curve, making people imagine what she would look like after being wet by sea water.

"If you can't stand the heat, enjoy the heat. If the sunlight is too strong, make use of it... This is the calmness of a capable woman~ What do you think, Master?" Miss Fox threw a coquettish glance at Ritsuka.

"The mature woman who uses a parasol as a gun, Tamamo-chan is here! "

Kiyohime, who was standing next to Tamamonomae, was wearing a gorgeous white, gold, and black kimono even in summer mode. Under the kimono was a carefully prepared bikini swimsuit, which made the originally magnificent outfit look a bit more seductive. Coupled with the fanatical color in Kiyohime's golden eyes...

"On a southern island! With the Master! In swimsuits!"

As if reciting a haiku, Kiyohime expressed her passionate love.

"This must be that kind of situation. It's not a shipwreck, nor is it living on an uninhabited island. For the Master and I, this must be... a pre-wedding trip..."

“Haha, haha, hahahaha…”

I feel like if I let Kiyohime go on like this, I’m going to die here... Ritsuka silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, pulled Mashu away from the turbulent Chaldea, and came to the magical girls.