Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

You can't just put the bubble teapot (Xingjian teapot) into Shuoyue's room in the middle of the night, right?

But if the bond is not upgraded, Sakutsuki's character story will never be revealed, and the reason why Ritsuka cares about him so much is very simple, that is, Sakutsuki is different from a heroic spirit, he is a human, a living person from another time and space.

Although Illya and others arrived first, which made Ritsuka mentally prepared, Sakutsuki's performance still made her unbelievable again and again.

His extremely advanced attainments in magic, his combat prowess comparable to that of top-level Heroic Spirits, his overly familiar attitude towards Chaldea... More importantly, Ritsuka wanted to know if he possessed the qualities of a Master.

Furthermore, does he have the qualifications to transfer soul particles?

"What did you say?" Cú Chulainn's loud shouting interrupted Ritsuka's thoughts. He put his hands on the table and looked at Altria in disbelief. "You mean, he once participated in a Holy Grail War and won the final victory?!"

Holy Grail War, Ritsuka had seen this entry in the Chaldea database.

In order to fulfill their wishes, magicians summon the heroes engraved on their thrones to descend and compete together for the one and only Holy Grail.

Just by listening, one can imagine how magnificent the war was.

"Since the Knight King knows, it means that you are also involved in this war, right?" Kojiro thought.

"Yes, that's right." At this point, Altria can face her past calmly, "I turned to the Holy Grail for help for my unrealistic dream and opposed him, but the final result also proved how ridiculous my obsession was."

Having said that, Artoria turned and looked at Diarmuid.

"Although I participated in that battle as my true self, so my memory of the Fourth Holy Grail War will be clearer, but you who also participated in that war should also remember something."

The last sentence described her like a key. Diarmuid stared at her. Even though she was wearing a summer swimsuit at the moment, he could still remember the heroic Knight King under the moonlight.

For the Heroic Spirit's "descendants", that is, the Servants, they only inherit the Heroic Spirit's memories during his lifetime, are summoned in another time and space, and wield dual guns for the new master - such things are as vague as an old dream in the daytime.

"But even so, I still remember the agreement between you and me." The handsome warrior looked at the Knight King with a slightly crazy smile, and his fighting spirit was unconsciously surging. "I don't regret dying under your sword of victory, but if possible, please fight me again."

"That's right." Artoria nodded with the grace of a king, and the two smiled at each other.

Mordred looked left and right, and suddenly became unhappy:

"Hey, why are you still pretending? You've been in contact with that guy for such a long time, but you're just now reacting. Aren't you too slow no matter how you think about it?"

"Wow... I can't refute that." Altria suddenly lost all her momentum, and even the ahoge on her head drooped down.

Was she going to tell everyone that it was only after she tasted the familiar flavor that she realized who Shuo Yue belonged to?

That will definitely be included in the "Top Ten Jokes of the Year in Chaldea", and may even compete with the recently increasingly popular "Oeyama & Genji Golden Album" for the top spot!

But...but this can't be blamed on me! Who made Shuoyue change so much, and also concealed her aura, even I couldn't sense the Knights of the Round Table...wait, the Round Table? !

"I remember now!" Artoria blurted out, "Shuoyue was personally appointed as a Knight of the Round Table!"

"what?!"

This time, the servants' screams resounded through the sky, and the reaction of a certain rebellious knight was the most violent, almost overturning the round dining table.

"I'm going to find him and ask him for clarification!"

"Wait, calm down, Mordred!"

"Master, don't stop me!"

"No, I mean you can't beat him!"

"Uh, oh, ah... wow, I'm so pissed off, I must beat him to death!"

Oeyama & Genji Golden Album is the chemical reaction between Watanabe Tsuna, Sakata Kintoki, Ibaraki Douji, Shuten Douji, and Minamoto no Raikou.

In the plot of Your Moon, Sakata Kintoki fell in love with Shuten Douji who was killed by him, and the relationship between Watanabe Tsuna and Ibaraki Douji is also unclear. As for the milk light... it's hard to say.

Chapter 356 Have a safe journey, Xiao Mo

Chapter 357 Have a safe journey, Xiao Mo

picnic ground

"That is to say, Brother Shuoyue, you are a priest and are secretly preventing us from obtaining the Class Card?"

After Shuoyue admitted it, Illya changed her way of addressing him back to the way she addressed him. She held the macarons in her hands, her face full of confusion: "But, why?"

"Compared to this, his origin is even more bizarre, right?" Xiao Hei sighed helplessly, "The victor of the Holy Grail War from another world, who inexplicably received the memories of someone from another dimension and came to protect her sister... Oh, by the way, Miyu was never hurt from beginning to end."

"If that's the case... that's right!" Illya slapped her head, "Every time Miyu is in crisis, someone will show up. For example, when she met Bazett, it was Miss Draco who helped her!"

"I'm just out for a walk and some fun. Don't overthink it." Draco said coldly, not grateful.

"Haha, I'm not trying to stop you from finding the Class Card. It's just that I can do some things, and it's also fun to joke with you." Shuoyue said with a smile, "You should be grateful to me. Why do you think I can transform? Where did that Class Card come from?"

In the battle to defeat the Class Kayinglings, the Moon Dream Summoning appeared and defeated all the magical girls.

This means that before that, there were two class Ka Heroic Spirits in the Mirror World - if Shuoyue was not there, the unconscious person might really kill them.

Compared to death, teasing can be forgiven...right?

"Can't you just not be so evil?" Xiao Hei complained sharply, "Illya got me out at that time. It took extreme desperation to break the seal!"

"Ahaha, I apologize, I apologize. Regarding this point, I did take it for granted and went too far... I mainly wanted to force Xiao Hei out and ignored Illya's feelings." Shuoyue was also very ruthless and begged for mercy directly.

"Mom and you know each other, right?" Illya pressed on.

"Yes, earlier than you became a magical girl." Sakutsuki confessed.

"Did mommy tell you about Xiao Hei?"

"Half and half. It was my idea to materialize her."

"Why did you take our class cards?"

“It was used for research before, and after something happened, it was given away as a gift.”

"Sent it out? To whom?"

"Not from this world."

"Ah? Oh..." Illya suddenly realized that she had nothing to ask. Chloe also shrugged and looked at Miyu again.

"Speaking of which, why has Miyu been silent?"

When everyone looked over, they saw a girl with amber eyes sitting on a cushion. Her face was slightly red, but her eyes were vague, completely out of touch with reality.

At this moment, Miyu is surrounded by a different kind of happiness.

A little girl stepped into a new world alone and could never go back.

How lonely and helpless is this?

When she woke up in the middle of the night, didn't she miss home? When she saw parents picking up their children after school, didn't she miss her favorite brother?

That is the homesickness that even Illya and Xiao Hei cannot get rid of, the homesickness that people in a foreign land feel.

And now, someone gently told her that she was not alone.

The young man she met on the first day she came to this world, the priest who was a stranger but made her feel warm, the white-haired swordsman who smiled whenever he looked at her, the ninja lady who came to protect her on behalf of the New Moon, Miss Draco... everything finally had an answer today.

There is no loneliness or longing at all, as there is someone always by her side.

Sakutsuki said that he just inherited the memory of a certain young man and was not the real Shirou Emiya, the brother of Emiya Miyu.

But both Miyu Edelfeldt of the Fourth Holy Grail War and the girl here now have given the only answer.

"You too, my brother." The girl spoke softly, suddenly stood up and threw herself into Shuoyue's arms.

All it takes is a hug, and all the loneliness, uneasiness and sorrow along the way will be blown away by the wind.

"Oh, hug me, hug me." The two good friends whispered behind them. Draco slapped his tail in dissatisfaction, but with tiramisu in his hand, he could only snort in dissatisfaction and turn his face away, thinking that if he didn't see it, he wouldn't be bothered.

Amidst laughter and joy, the picnic finally came to an end. After Shuoyue finished packing, he headed towards the camp with the girls with whom he had become closer.

As they approached the camp, they saw a knight in white armor with red patterns, standing in front of the door with a golden sword on his horse. The royal sword in his hand was dyed red by hatred.

"You are finally here, Shuoyue, no, or rather, the Knight of the Round Table Shuoyue." A dull voice came from under the horn-like helmet.

At the entrance of the camp, there was a murderous aura at the last seat at the round table.

Fueled by rage, the rebellious knight, who even briefly returned from summer mode, was casting a fierce look at Shuoyue.

The Master, Mashu, and even Altria... all of them were not here, ruling out the possibility of a group wipe. They must have been hiding and condoned this action.

Do you want me to be your punching bag? Sakutsuki immediately understood what Ritsuka meant, and beside him, Illya and others could not hide their curiosity.

Knights of the Round Table?

Members of the Round Table in King Arthur?

But what does this have to do with the new moon?

The magical girls subconsciously looked at Shuoyue, and Shuoyue raised his eyebrows, and his Hawaiian-style vacation outfit fell away, replaced by a white robe and red clothes, and two swords tightly held in his hands.

"I didn't expect the truth to be revealed so thoroughly. It's not just Illya's side. It seems that my story in the Fourth Holy Grail War has also been discovered."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Driven by anger, Mordred swung his sword, and the unrestrained red thunder galloped like a lion. "King Arthur must be old and confused to recognize you. I will never admit that a mere magician can become a Knight of the Round Table!"

No one hates the witch Morgan more than Mordred, King Arthur's artificial man, and this feeling is also projected onto Merlin and all other magicians.

Especially, the one who tarnished the glory of the Round Table in the name of magician!

Red Thunder roared, and Sakutsuki only had time to teleport Miyu, Illya and the others away before he was hit head-on. However, Mordred did not stop, but swung his greatsword and ran away with a roar:

"Look at me and die by my sword, magician from the future! I am Mordred, the rebel of the Knights of the Round Table, the destroyer of King Arthur!"

With a shout that was enough to scare the enemy to death, red thunder blocked out the light, and the earth was invaded by hatred, the grass was broken, and bare clods of earth were cracked.

But in the storm of sword energy, a flash of gold lit up as if burning, and a young man split the dust and mist stirred up by lightning, and the two swords in his hands drew smooth arcs.

"Looks like you're serious, Mordred. Then - Knights of the Round Table, New Moon, meet us!"

There was no need to conceal his aura anymore. The moment Shuo Yue lifted the magic, the aura of the Round Table bestowed by the Knight King, along with the pressure of the fantasy after swallowing the dragon's heart, spread out, like a thousand-pound weight, pressing heavily on Mordred.

"Gurgle!" Mordred's eyes widened in disbelief. The shock in his eyes quickly turned into a fierce look. He immediately took off his helmet and raised the royal sword in his hand high:

"Rebellion against my gorgeous father!"

Straight red lightning burst out with a roar, sweeping up everything that was rushing forward and hitting the figure in the white robe and red clothes!

Back of campsite

"It hurts!" Illya fell to the ground in a mess. As she screamed, Xiao Hei also fell down and landed in her arms.

This scene always feels familiar...

Before Illya could complain, Hei and Draco fell one after another like dumplings and landed on her cushion.

"QAQ again!"

"Ah, Illya! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that!"

The first time was new, the second time was familiar, the four of them quickly got up and looked around.

Ritsuka, Mashu, Fufu, Tamamonomae, Kiyohime...all of them hid behind the house in unison, using Tamamonomae's magic mirror to peek at the battle in front of the camp.

"Oh oh, the fight has started, the fight has started."

"Hmm? Why did Mordred stop? Did she give up... No, she released the Noble Phantasm! Did she realize that only the Noble Phantasm could give her a chance of winning?!"

The crowd suddenly shouted "Oh oh oh oh", which was suppressed after Ritsuka shouted several times. At this moment, Mashu also noticed the dazed Illya and others.

"Ah, you're back, Master? Master!"

"Stop making noise, stop making noise, let me see if Shuoyue is dead or not!" Ritsuka's face twitched, and after a long time he turned around and smiled stiffly, "Illya...you...are here."

"What happened?" Miyu asked anxiously, "Why did Mordred suddenly fight with Brother Shuoyue?"

"Migu, about this, we have to ask the culprit." Tamamonomae shook his tail and began to persecute a certain aho-hair, "After all, these two have a great connection with her."

If King Arthur hadn't refused to acknowledge that Mordred was his (her) child, how could such a silly child like Mordred turn evil?

If a certain ahoge hadn't been so nosy and said that Shuoyue was the knight she had personally acknowledged, causing Mordred to become jealous, how could she have gone to challenge Shuoyue in a duel?

"Ah, of course. He's now huddled in a corner feeling depressed because of guilt... Of course, he didn't forget to take a bag of acorn cookies made by Tamamo when he left. Tsk, damn, that glutton!"

"They are clearly bringing their delicious food to watch the show!" Xiao Hei complained, "Besides, why don't you stop them? Mordred even used his Noble Phantasm!"

"Don't worry, don't you know how powerful Shuoyue is?" Ritsuka waved her hand casually. It was a rare holiday and she was too lazy to be a mediator. Those funny guys in Chaldea were enough for her to deal with.

"not to mention……"

"not to mention?"

Looking at the confused magical girls, Ritsuka smiled evilly:

"I didn't provide Xiao Mo with any magic power."