Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

This was just a contact battle. The reason why Shuoyue and Altria came here was just to show their skills to the black and red sides.

The collision of the treasures just now was enough.

"Please wait a moment, this gentleman...Mr. Shuoyue!"

Joan of Arc tried to stop him, but Shuoyue just withdrew his hand, glanced at her, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"We'll see you later."

With the Red Team around, now is not the time to communicate with Jeanne.

The black robe rolled up and the young man disappeared as well.

Under the thin purple sky that announced the dawn, Joan of Arc maintained her hand outstretched, gazing at the place where the new moon disappeared, as if she were thinking about something.

She still had many things she wanted to ask Shuoyue, such as why she couldn't see his job description clearly, why he chose to stand on the red side, and...

【Pay attention to him, he will be the key to this Holy Grail War. 】

"What exactly does the revelation tell me..." The blonde girl murmured, the confusion in her eyes lingering.

Chapter 413: Chiron's Wish during the War

Chapter 414: Chiron's Wish during the War

At dawn, Shuoyue and Karna returned to the church safely.

"Well done, both of you." The white-haired priest had been waiting in front of the pulpit. In response to his praise, he nodded calmly, said goodbye and left. Sakutsuki also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Amakusa.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Sakutsuki, I would like to exchange some information about the enemy with you." Amakusa smiled gently, and obviously he had watched the entire battle through the surveillance technique.

There was no need for Shuoyue to say much about the silver-haired swordsman who was fighting fiercely with Karna, but the fact that Hongzhi was able to fight against him and not lose the upper hand made Amakusa and even the Empress feel puzzled.

"Excuse me, did you see his (her) true appearance clearly when you were fighting him (her)?"

Naturally, Shuoyue shook his head.

"You also saw that guy has a treasure that controls the wind. Even if I could pick it up, this Black One wouldn't give me a chance."

"Ah... so it is." After muttering to himself, Amakusa turned to discuss the only recognizable thing about Daimo that was exposed - the weapon.

"When you fought Black, did his (her) weapon cause any special effects?"

Shuoyue still shook his head.

"No, there was only the purest battle of martial arts and strength between us. I don't think her weapon can enhance her abilities."

"Is that so... Actually, I have discussed this with you before." The one Amakusa was referring to was naturally the empress he summoned. "This spear carries a strong curse aura. At first we suspected it was Diarmuid Odinar, the 'Glorious Face' of the Knights of Fianna, or Cu Chulainn, the 'Son of Light' of the Knights of the Red Branch, but..."

"However, they all appeared in the Subspecies Holy Grail War and left records in the church."

The Empress came slowly from the shadows and continued Amakusa's words: "Moreover, the one with the treasure that can control the wind is not the one we guessed. By the way, how is his (her) martial arts? What are his (her) panel stats?"

For some reason, Amakusa Shiro, who had the ability to 'see through the true name', was unable to see the data of 'Black' - yes, the same was true for Joan of Arc, but at that time her mind was completely focused on Sakutsuki, and she ignored Altria who was fighting with him.

No matter which Holy Grail War it is, intelligence is of vital importance. Therefore, Amakusa and the Empress can only ask for help from Sakutsuki, hoping that he can provide approximate data through battle.

"His martial arts are not inferior to mine, and his panel is also quite excellent..." Shuoyue would naturally not leak all the information about Altria, but in order to gain people's trust, he still confessed one attribute.

"And at least an A in Agility."

As a person with A-rank agility, it is not too surprising, but it also proves that the enemy assassin is not a third-rate person.

Tiancao silently noted down the information, then turned to look at the Empress: "Why are you coming to see me at this time?"

"Yes." The empress nodded neatly. "My pigeon told me that we have entered the black side's cordon and are approaching the Mirenia Fortress."

"Really?" Tiancao was slightly startled, and turned to look at Shuoyue, "It seems that I will have to trouble you again next."

There is no way that Black will let go of the lone Red, and there is no way that Red will sit back and watch his servant fall into the hands of the enemy. In other words, a battle is almost inevitable.

Although Amakusa had sent a message to the group that was outside the team, he judged that Lion Jie and Mordred would never get involved in this battle.

With its excellent combat power and strong mobility, Shuoyue will naturally replace Hongzhi and be deployed to the battlefield.

In response to Amakusa's request, Sakutsuki gave a confident smile.

"I've already said it - I welcome every battle."

At the same time, after receiving praise from Vlad III and Danic, Rokudo Reika, who had returned to the fortress, was asked about information about the New Moon.

The other masters had already left. In the eternally dark king's room, Liudao Lingxia lowered her eyes respectfully and handed over the information about Shuoyue to the two leaders.

"He uses two fist guns as his main weapons, has a good ability in magic, and seems to be able to see through weaknesses..."

Unlike Shuoyue, Liudao Lingxia does not have the initiative on the black side. Therefore, Shuoyue specifically asked Liudao Lingxia to reveal more information in order to gain further trust from Danik.

"I see. With your impressive attainments in magic and the ability to see through weaknesses, it's no wonder you were able to discover the characteristics of the Grand Duke's skills."

Danik pondered for a long time, then raised his eyes and looked at Sixth Director Lingxia with clear appreciation and recognition in his eyes:

"Well done, Liu Dao Lingxia, you didn't bring shame to the Osare Clan and the Thousand World Tree."

"No, this is what I should do." The beautiful lady still looked harmless. She nodded softly and after getting Danik's permission, she left the room between the kings.

For Director Liu Lingxia, what she wants to do most now is to go to the room and meet her good daughter, right?

Before the war officially broke out, the leisure time of the Masters and Servants of Seri in Mirenia City was very limited, and everyone lived the narrow time as they pleased.

"Can I leave it here?"

"Okay, thank you."

Fiore checked the medicine soup and powder that were brought to relieve the pain in her feet, and drank it all in one gulp. She frowned at the bitterness, and a piece of candy appeared in front of her in time.

"Thanks,."

She took it with gratitude, tore open the package, and put it in her mouth. As the sweetness slowly melted away, Fiore looked at Chiron's gentle smile and suddenly remembered that she had not yet asked that important question.

Now, come to think of it, I haven't asked you specifically about your wish yet."

"A wish entrusted to the Holy Grail... I'd be lying if I said I didn't."

His face was filled with confusion and he was unable to speak. For a gentle sage, he must be worried that once he expressed his wish, it would cause internal strife.

Fiore, who already had a certain tacit understanding with her Servant, shook her head back and forth, denying his uneasiness.

"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. As a person, I should naturally give priority to your wishes, right?"

"Thank you very much. Then please don't just laugh at my wish." Chiron lowered his head a little embarrassedly and said his wish, "This is a selfish wish... I want to get back what I have deposited with God."

"Something that is stored in God? Could it be that..."

"Yes, it is the 'immortality' that I deposited with Prometheus. I want him to return it to me. This is my wish."

When Fiore summoned Chiron, she certainly investigated his legend in detail, such as his controversial birth and his teachings to the heroes. Chiron left many legends, and the most famous one was the strange things that happened before he became Sagittarius.

He was caught up in the conflict between the great hero Hercules and his fellow centaurs, and his knee was accidentally hit by a poisoned Hydra arrow shot by Hercules.

Because he was immortal, he could not die. However, Chiron, who was constantly tortured by the poison, finally entrusted his immortality to Zeus and transferred it to Prometheus. Chiron finally rested in peace. Zeus was reluctant to let him go, so he ascended to heaven. It is said that it is Sagittarius hanging in the southern sky.

"It's not that I'm reluctant to die. But my immortality is a gift from my parents. I wouldn't be a true Chiron if I threw it away." The man quietly expressed his love for his parents.

"But, you--" Fiore realized that she had said something wrong and hurriedly closed her mouth. If she continued, it would be an insult to him.

According to legend, his father, the god of earth and farming, Cronus, turned into a horse and married his mother, the goddess Philula, who then gave birth to Chiron. However, when she saw Chiron's upper body was a human and the lower body was a horse, she lamented and turned into a bodhi tree.

In other words, Chiron's parents had never shown any love for him from the beginning. Perhaps he understood this better than anyone else.

Facing the Master's hesitation to speak, Chiron had a peaceful expression.

"It's true that I'm not loved by my parents. But I still want to take back that thing that's like proof of my blood relationship. I can't deny that this is selfish. After all, even if I regain immortality, it won't help at this point. However, even so——"

Suddenly, Fiore understood what he had not finished saying.

——Even so, for Chiron, it was only a weak bond with his parents.

My wish is also undoubtedly selfish, because I just want to use the Holy Grail to 'heal my feet.'"

Fiore Fulvige Eugdomrenia's legs cannot move because her magic circuits were born with a defect. As a result, her legs completely stopped functioning and she would suffer from unbearable pain from time to time. Even though she studied ergonomics and necromancy and mastered the technology to replace her legs, she could not get rid of her longing for walking on two feet.

Of course, treatment is possible, but to do so, she would have to remove the magic circuits in her feet, which would mean that she would have to give up her life as a magician.

But as the heir of the Fulvege family, he cannot and does not want to give up magic.

Therefore, I can only place my hopes on the miracle of the Holy Grail. While maintaining the magic circuit, I can regain the function of my legs and stand on the ground as a magician... What a luxurious wish.

"I see. Since we don't want to sacrifice either party, we have no choice but to hope for a miracle."

As if he could see the Master's shame, Chiron smiled and shook his head.

"I understand the heaviness of abandoning magic, and the joy of stepping on the land. There is nothing shameful about it, and there is no need to tremble with shame."

"Thank you, Chiron." With her cheeks slightly red, Fiore shyly turned her head and saw through the glass window that on the lawn of the castle garden, a servant wearing a pure white wedding dress was handing a small flower to her dear brother.

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The breeze blew, and the petals picked by Frankenstein flew and circled in the sky. The Berserker, who was sitting obediently in the middle of the flowers, looked up, and the pure white wedding dress was slightly lifted, and his golden and blue eyes were shining with a childlike brilliance.

Ah, it seems that Colles and his servants get along very well.

With a double sense of security, Fiore quietly closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep brought on by the effect of the drug.

——When they woke up again, all the masters of the Black side received an emergency assembly summons from Danic.

I originally wanted to write in detail about the story between Fran and Collis, but after thinking about it... I decided not to do it (escape).

Chapter 414: The Battle Over Red Berserker

Chapter 415: The Fight Over Red

——That man is just a bunch of muscles.

No matter how you think about it, it can only be described this way. Although he is a sturdy man over two meters tall, people who see him will first be attracted by his oversized muscles. Then, when they look up to estimate his height, they will be even more desperate.

The numerous scars carved into his pale flesh made it easy for people to imagine that he was a man with a horrific training and combat record. However, it was also clear at a glance that those wounds had not yet reached his internal organs.

Using a knife to scratch the huge iron ball would certainly not cause a fatal injury. Yes, his muscles were just like that piece of steel, and a sharp blade might be able to cut his skin, which might cause a little bleeding, but that was all.

His arms were like the carcass of a crocodile, his large pectoral muscles were as strong as armor despite his naked body, and his feet, which moved slowly, were as strong as the hind legs of a mammoth.

Although the leather belt was tightly tied around his entire body, including his face, the man's face showed no pain at all, and he even had a happy smile on his face. This was all he was wearing. The leather covering his waist and crotch had nothing to do with protecting the body.

But this is enough.His muscles couldn't be accommodated by the armor, or rather, they weren't needed at all.It was such an overwhelming dense mass.

At dusk, the man walked unkemptly through the ideal forest that spread across the eastern part of Tuliface.

In comparison, the giant octopus walking on the road seems more realistic. He is so out of tune with this forest full of natural atmosphere.

The man is the red servant.

"Stop right there!"

Someone was leaping between the branches, chasing him like a wild animal that had been set free.

She was a girl in emerald green clothes, her eyes were inorganic and sharp like a wild beast, her hair was randomly spread out, although messy, it was full of forest freshness and smoothness, which matched her beautiful face full of wildness very well.

That's right, she is a slender, dangerous, and beautiful humanoid beast (beast girl).

Smiling, he resolutely did not stop and responded with a loud voice:

“Hahahaha, yo. I’m sorry, but I can’t obey that order. I must go to that fortress and rush to the tyrant!”

"You idiot! I told you to wait for the right time, why don't you understand?"

But he did not stop, he continued to move forward step by step with great strength. He had been walking for two consecutive days and nights, and it was not the first time that he was spotted by passers-by on the road. He could only pray that the suspicious priest would handle the situation properly.

"Waiting is not in my dictionary."

Is that the end?

Red had completely given up on him. To be more precise, she followed the instructions conveyed by the pigeon and chose to focus on supporting him if persuasion failed.

"We are Berserkers after all. Is it impossible for us to communicate with each other?"

A voice responded to her sighing muttering:

"Ah, I thought it would be like this. His rank is not just for show."

Hearing this sound coming from the sky, I looked up at the branches above.

A young man with a big smile on his face was standing there. He was quite handsome, but that kind of beauty was not the elegant beauty of a knight with a broad mind. His eyes were as sharp as a bird of prey, and his body was sturdy but not vulgar. It was a heroic appearance that everyone, men, women, old people, children, admired and yearned for.

If Father Amakusa Shiro were to say 'Red', he would be a man who could rival the immortal hero Karna.