Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"Yes, I am crazy." Atalanta clutched the beast's fur tightly and said word by word, "I finally understand that this treasure can only be used with hatred. I can summon it, so I must have the desire to cut something into pieces."

When she said this, Atalanta looked beyond Shuoyue, and what was reflected in her eyes was a corner of the world's institutions.

There, no gods, heroes, monsters, or evil kings exist.

If the evil deeds are caused by demonic beings, you can still cure them; if it is a god who goes berserk, you can also think of ways to appease the god.

However, that is not any of the above situations. It is precisely because errors and mistakes mesh together like gears that the system that cannibalize the weak can be perfectly executed.

"These are things that I can't save with my power...but you abandoned them even though it was possible for you to do it!"

You sacrificed them. The girl's obsession is roaring and her soul is crying. She once trusted this young man so much, but the chant that purified everything not only killed all the children, but also destroyed Atalanta. Expect everything from him.

This loss, this despair, has become the best sacrifice to activate the fur of Warcraft.

By now, Atalanta has understood the true nature of those children. Neither Shuo Yue nor Joan of Arc did anything wrong. Even if she wants revenge, she should take revenge on the city itself.

But it must be vented, the hatred suppressed in her body must be released, whether it is killing the person who expresses her anger, or burning herself up.

With a "snap", Shuoyue reached out again, ignoring the dangerous aura, and grabbed the wild boar skin together with her arm.

"You...!"

"Then come on, Atalanta." The young man's voice rang in her ears. Although it was hoarse due to his injuries, his tall body stood in front of her like a towering mountain.

"Are you blaming me for my attitude? I am not even willing to give you an explanation and just purify the resentful spirits. You must feel sad."

"That was indeed my mistake. Please forgive me. If I had hesitated at that time, the mother and daughter would have been in danger. I don't want to underestimate your ideals, because I also came here with the ideal of saving the world. It was definitely not my intention to make you sad... I hope you can believe me."

"No matter what you want to do, I won't say no - that's my promise to you."

Shuo Yue understood in her heart that it was precisely because his behavior stimulated Atalanta that she felt "tired and destroyed" and even summoned the forbidden second treasure. In this case, all the consequences caused by his mistakes He is responsible for all suffering.

Atalanta, who had expected to hear a scolding or even yelling, was stunned. She stared blankly at Shuoyue, who had a sincere face. The scene of him taking seven arrows without dodging appeared in her mind. Then she looked at his arm, which already had black lines running through it. Somehow she suddenly panicked and pushed him subconsciously.

"Wait a minute, I..."

But Atalanta overlooked that this was a steep cliff, and the seriously injured Shuoyue did not seem to have much strength. Although her push tore off the boar skin of divine punishment, his body was blown away by the wind like a piece of paper. In front of Atalanta, whose pupils suddenly shrank, the assassin fell to the bottom of the cliff with a smile.

"Shuoyue!!!"

Forgetting even to think, Atalanta's mind went blank. She jumped up without hesitation, turned herself into an arrow, and flew out under the pull of gravity, stretching out her arms towards the falling young man.

All the wild boar skins and revenge were forgotten by her. The only thing reflected in her eyes was the young man in front of her.

"Grab my hand...quickly!"

The wind was howling, and Atalanta forgot everything. She just stubbornly stretched out her fingertips, trying to grab the crumbling figure. The resentment in her heart was thrown behind her along with the girl's tears. It was not until she felt a reassuring touch on her left hand that Atalanta smiled. Through her tearful eyes, she saw the young man open his mouth and seemed to say something. Then she was hugged tightly and lost in the warm embrace.

With a 'plop' sound, a huge wave splashed up from the creek in the forest. The splashing water droplets were crystal clear under the morning light, reflecting brilliant colors like diamonds.

As the bubbles rolled, two figures broke out of the water, took a deep breath at the same time, and looked at each other. Even though their bodies were soaked, they still couldn't help but grin foolishly. As they laughed, the emerald green figure couldn't help but lightly hit the other person's chest.

"Really, why are you so stupid?"

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"If I don't do this, how can I make you wake up?" The last trace of resentment disappeared. Shuoyue quietly put away the wild boar skin, looked at the girl's restored white and tender arms, and smiled faintly, but when his eyes rose up, he couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

It was like a handsome young man who strayed into the woods and met a female god bathing by a stream. That was the beginning of many tragedies and comedies in Greek mythology. In front of the wet Atalanta, Shuo Yue also felt the same throbbing.

The clear spring water gurgled in the mountain stream, like a piece of crystal silk sliding over the girl's body. She was elegant and graceful, with a lingering smile on the corner of her mouth, and a fatal temptation flickered in her green eyes. The sun was falling, and her snow-like skin exuded a holy glow. This unparalleled appearance condensed all the wildness and nature.

But when the young man was motionless, he should also think of his own ending. In front of the believers of the virgin goddess Artemis, his behavior could be regarded as transgressive.

"Where...are you looking?" Atalanta's faint whisper sounded in Shuo Yue's ears, "Do you also want to be like that Actaeon?"

Hearing this, Shuo Yue's expression suddenly stiffened.

Actaeon, the hero and hunter in Ovid's "Metamorphoses", happened to see the goddess Artemis bathing on Mount Kytheron, and the goddess turned him into a deer. He was chased by his hunting dogs and was eventually shot and killed by his friend.

Obviously, this story has been spread as a negative teaching material, and Ta Miao is a loyal believer of Artemis...

Look, isn't this a coincidence?

Just when Shuo Yue thought that she was about to be hunted down again, there was a sudden feeling of moisture on her neck. The girl's wet arms were wrapped around him, and she leaned close to his ear, exhaling like blue.

"But...I don't mind."

???

"Wait, something's wrong with you!" Shuoyue realized in shock. He wanted to struggle but it was too late. Atalanta just hugged his neck, waded across the stream and walked backwards towards the shore. The man who was hit by seven arrows and was thrown on the stream was powerless to resist. "What are you doing? Hey? Hey! Stop it, meow!"

"It's too late, Shuoyue~" Looking down at the panicked young man, the female hunter's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light - that was the look of discovering a great prey and she would never let it go.

Although she was blinded by anger, she was not directly hit like Joan of Arc. Now that she calmed down, of course she understood that Shuo Yue must have some agenda in communicating with Liu Dao Lingxia and King Arthur in private.

But even so, Shuo Yue still came for her, and even if she was angered, she didn't feel any grievance at all. In order to prevent her from using the wild boar skin, she even risked her life even if she was seriously injured.

Not to mention the many heroic rescues since the encounter, as well as the significant golden apple pie (Note 1), which was an experience Atalanta had never had in the past. Being aroused by the current encounter, some of her emotions changed. Can't control it anymore.

Unlike the simple country girl or the holy king who suppressed his emotions, although she had never experienced such feelings in her lifetime, she was exposed to them in the chaotic Greece, and she understood her thoughts almost instantly.

The huntress who was raised by nature has no ordinary ethical concepts. Once the oath she made to Artemis is broken by herself, her courtship will be as ruthless as hunting.

"You seem to have said that no matter what I want to do, you will never refuse?"

"Gu, I can't refute...but I remember you didn't swear to Artemis..."

With the sound of water dripping, Atalanta sat astride Shuoyue, lowered her head and blocked his lips. Her long black hair hung down, but it could not hide her face which was flushed with shyness.

It takes a lot of courage to break an oath, but this guy really doesn't care about anything... Humph!

She swore to the moon goddess because she didn't believe in love. If she turned a blind eye to true love because of her oath, wouldn't that be putting the cart before the horse?

I have already died once... Lady Artemis will forgive me, right?

The morning light is silent, the stream is gurgling, and the intense breathing of men and women by the stream is rippling, accompanied by rustling sounds. The wet clothes are thrown aside casually. Using the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed, crossing the barrier of time, the most beautiful female hunter in Greek mythology finally meets the man she loves and shoots the love she wants with one arrow.

Deep in the soul of the young assassin, the white-gold light group trembled violently, knocking back the dark red color that emerged, and then completely extinguished it. And at the far end of time and space, the handsome young man stood up, ignoring the murderous gaze of the little red dragon, and was shocked:

"It's broken, I'm a substitute!"

Congratulations to Shuo Yue for getting first blood, even though it was in the form of a substitute (snickering).

The story about 'Golden Apple Pie' was originally intended to be a side story, but it was exam week at that time...so I was so busy that I stopped thinking about QAQ.

Well, although the other foreshadowing is enough and will not affect the main reading experience, I will make up for it as soon as possible...well, as soon as possible.

Chapter 513 Clues to the Master’s Death

"Ah!"

While walking, Achilles, who was sturdy and had short green hair, suddenly sneezed. He wiped his nose and said to himself in confusion: "...What's going on?"

“Did you catch a cold at night, Hong?★彡彡★” Karna, whose face was white but whose red robe was as flaming as fire, spoke beside him. He was clearly concerned, but his tone was still calm.

"Ha, I didn't expect you to tell cold jokes. We are servants." Achilles laughed, shook his head nonchalantly, and looked around.

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect that we managed to get here without encountering any obstacles."

The view was amazing. They were at the top of a tall building, above the clouds. The air was fresh and natural. They walked along the finely carved wooden path into the courtyard. On one side was a gurgling waterfall, with water flowing upside down, and on the other side was lush greenery, with birds singing and flowers blooming. Through the fluffy leaves, the sun shone through the gaps and onto the ground, and the dew on the flowers and plants sparkled.

Compared to the depressing Mirenia Fortress after experiencing a fire disaster, the Hanging Gardens seemed like a secluded paradise. It was hard to imagine that the source of the disaster - the Holy Grail - was hidden in it.

Yes, Achilles and Karna arrived at the Sky Garden, not because they decided to 'abandon light and embrace darkness', but because they came here specifically to investigate the case.

"I didn't expect you came to me to borrow a chariot to catch up to the courtyard. If the distance is not far, do you plan to come up alone?"

"Well, no matter what, we have already escaped from the red side. Going deep into the hinterland of the courtyard is risky. I didn't intend to let others take risks."

奈何小太阳虽然顶级从者，但现世的时候没有带上爱马，铠甲还被融了，只凭一把神枪，揍人还行，但完全跟不上天草和女帝的逃跑路线。

In order to verify his conjecture, he had to find Achilles again and offered to borrow his chariot, so the dungeon that he originally planned to clear alone became a two-player team mode.

"Ha, what you said is that you don't regard me as a trustworthy comrade at all. No matter what, I can provide military support!"

"Is that so...I'm sorry, this was not my intention."

"It's okay, I forgive you." Achilles waved his hand cheerfully, "But since he offered to come back, he must be suspicious, right? Who is the person who killed those useless masters? I must let him Pay the price!"

It's just speculation, but if it comes true, then this Holy Grail War will become extremely dangerous."

While the two were chatting (although they were all looking for topics), they walked into the open door and came to the king's room. In the huge room, there were only two figures sitting and standing, which seemed particularly deserted.

Arturia and Sixth Director Lingxia had already slipped away, promising to return before the decisive battle. Shakespeare and Avisbron, the two sleeping dragons and phoenixes, were squatting at home, leaving a lot of space for Amakusa and the Empress to have sex with each other. It's too much, and you don't have to worry about being caught.

——The failure of these two people to create a spark of love is all the fault of Amakusa.

“Hey, Father!” Achilles waved at the smiling boy, then looked up at the empress sitting on the throne, and said in a harsh tone, “And you, you are still so high and mighty even now…”

"You guy..." The Empress narrowed her eyes and waved her hand irritably, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm showing the greatest mercy by not knocking down your chariot. If you're just here to provoke me, get out of here."

"Huh?!" Achilles stared, but was stopped by Karna before he could speak. The son of the Sun God took a step forward, his tone still extremely calm.

"I came here to investigate the cause of Master's death. Has there been anything unusual in the Sky Courtyard since then?"

No one would ignore this noble hero, not to mention that the Empress and Amakusa were eager to get rid of this unjust crime, so they ignored the noisy heels. After thinking for a moment, Amakusa shook his head silently, but the Empress hesitated and said:

"Hmm...the speed of the Sky Courtyard has decreased?"

Without waiting for Karna to ask, Semiramis took the initiative and said: "But this doesn't mean anything. My Noble Phantasm will change due to different materials and spiritual veins, and the current error is natural."

"Then, please let me ask again, Father." Karna raised his eyes and looked at Amakusa with his eyes as calm as a lake, "Even now, do you still insist that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

"I did imprison the Masters, but I had no intention of killing them." Amakusa repeated with a wry smile, and Karna nodded.

It's the truth.

"But that doesn't mean anything. The woman next to you is very poisonous. Who knows if it was her fault?"

The Heel was already as unhappy with the Empress as Tamiao was, and now that he had left the Red Team, he became even more unscrupulous, and started to scold the Empress. But in order to prevent Achilles from really pointing a gun at them, the Empress did not dare to say anything harsh, and could only sulk on her own, feeling so angry that her chest hurt.

To be honest, deep in her subconscious, even she suspected that she had accidentally put too much poison and killed these little bugs. Moody and capricious, killing and taking, this is the basic operation of the empress.

With her reputation as the oldest poison killer, no one would believe her, even the most pure heroes.

"Yes, this possibility cannot be ruled out." Karna turned his gaze to her again, but before he could speak, Amakusa took a step sideways, stood in front of Semiramis calmly, and spoke with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. I believe I won't do this."

"Hello, Father?" Achilles was surprised. "Don't you have any doubts?"

"Trust me, and trust her, too."

"Well……"

"It seems there is no need." Karna shook his head slightly and gave up on continuing to act as a human lie detector. "Please take us to the place where the Master died."

"Of course, we preserved the scene just for the sake of waiting." Tensions in his body relaxed slightly, and Amakusa smiled, "Shall we go together?"

"Ah...oh." Semiramis was rarely in a daze. After Amakusa shouted twice, she hurriedly stood up. The dark aura that had been brewing unconsciously dissipated. After her eyebrows and eyes calmed down, the charm of the empress became more prominent.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay... Hehe, you are really worried. Let's go."

Led by the Empress, they arrived at the room where Masters Tver Berzinsky, Kim Ram, the Pantier brothers, and Finder Woll Senberen were resting. Thanks to the magic of the Age of Gods, the dead magicians and the room remained the same as when they were first discovered.

"Please confirm. I hereby promise that after the Master's death, neither I nor anyone else will interfere with this room without permission."

"Me too."

It’s the truth.”

After receiving Karna's approval, Achilles put away his gun, strode into the room, and started searching for evidence with everyone.

Then, nothing was found.

They were facing Shuoyue, who knew both the scientific and magical sides very well. He had already covered up all the conceivable flaws. The ancient demigod heroes had no idea what Rocard's Law of Material Exchange was, and the meaningless search was rapidly draining their will.

"I said, how can you find this?"

After searching the room for the thirtieth time, Achilles was the first to lose his composure: "My eldest sister and teacher are good at this kind of thing. They are both archers. This kind of delicate work is too difficult for me!"

"I didn't find Atalanta, and Black Chiron couldn't have climbed onto the courtyard." Karna replied, "Time is urgent, we don't have time to take our time. Although it's presumptuous, I'll be frank - can you use your treasures? I declare in advance that I can't."

"Do you want to blow up this place?" Achilles said speechlessly, thinking of his gun, chariot and shield.

, what you want should be a functional treasure, just like the book, my poison. " Semiramis hugged her shoulders, tapped her fingers, and was obviously a little impatient, "Unfortunately, I tried it before, and didn't find any traces - that is to say, apart from the poison I laid, no one else intervened."

"It's just an accident. Empress, has she changed her gender?"

"Shut up, or I won't mind poisoning you into silence."

Seeing that he and the Empress were about to fight again, Amakusa sighed, raised his hand and said, "Then let me try. My treasures, Right Arm·Evil Predator and Left Arm·Tianhui Base Plate, may be effective, but please don't hold your hopes too high."