Cú Chulainn looked at Shirou Kuroemiya in the image and sighed, "How did this guy end up like this? He looks so different from that kid now!"

He finally found him, after all, his friend Shirou Kuro Emiya was even more unlucky and miserable.

He couldn't help but want to go find Shirou Kuroemiya for a drink, have a chat, and talk about how they both felt about being unlucky.

He believed he had already had a very unlucky life.

Maeve, having set her sights on him, dispatched a massive army of various enemies, even betraying her own senior brother in a treacherous plot...

In the end, he even caught the eye of the Goddess of Death.

Hey—!

I really hope I can meet a good woman...

Cú Chulainn stood up, threw away his cigarette, put his hands in his pockets, and looked forlorn.

Rin Tohsaka glanced at Shirou Kuroemiya, then at Archer standing beside her, her mind filled with countless questions.

Is this really the same person?!

The changes that occur in the same person as they grow up are so significant.

However, their rank remained unchanged, and it seemed they were destined to be archers for life.

If Shirou Kuromiya were a Berserker or Avenger class.

These events can still be explained...

"Rin, don't look at me like that... I don't even understand what's going on myself." Archer spread his hands, looking completely innocent. What was going on? All he wanted to do was kill Shirou Emiya.

How could he have become a truly amnesiac, with his appearance and personality undergoing a dramatic change?

In another world, my counterpart was badly hurt by the inhibitory force.

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Suddenly, Tamamo Cat sprang to its feet, a bullet lodged in its forehead, smoking. It opened its gaping maw, revealing two small fangs, its eyes fixed on the back of Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was worried about it.

"I was tricked by BB's sweet words and accepted the Guardian class, gaining a super boost, while quietly waiting to reunite with my master! — Tamamo Cat, how could I have ended up like this?! Tamamo Cat is extremely surprised!!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Fujimaru Ritsuka agreed, saying, "That's right!"

"I never thought I'd be shot by my own comrade...! I'll curse you for life! I curse you to go bankrupt from eating, I curse you to choke to death while eating! You know that, woof...!!" Tamamo Cat said, arms crossed, clearly disgruntled. "For my master's sake, I'll let you off this time, woof!"

She looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Master, you think so too, right!"

"Eh—!? Tamamo Cat!? Why are you still alive...!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka turned around, looking at the energetic and vibrant Tamamo Cat, covering her forehead with her right hand, feeling so tired... Since you're not dead, why didn't you give any reaction sooner?

Shirou Kuroemiya said to Ritsuka Fujimaru, "Calm down first."

"From my perspective on magic circuits, part of this guy's spirit origin is very murky. This seems to be due to the Guardian class, or perhaps it's BB's doing."

"That's why I fired the gun, to eliminate the potential threat."

"Trying anything as a last resort? But in the worst-case scenario, she might just get killed..." Gawain, the Knight of the Round Table, quipped.

"Yes, so there's no need to thank me, it's too much trouble." Shirou Kuroemiya said, "If you succeed, don't thank me; if you fail, don't blame me."

"So... my relationship with BB has been completely severed!"

Tamamo-neko closed one eye, tilted its head, and flashed a bright smile. Its tail swayed as it excitedly exclaimed:

"I'm back to normal now! I can now become my master's power!"

"Please take me with you, Master!!!"

Seeing that Tamamo-no-Mae was in good spirits and alright, Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and said:

"Haha, anyway, I'm so glad you're alright, Tamamo Neko. Welcome back, please take care of me."

"I'm back—!" Tamamo Cat looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with delight, its tail wagging rapidly as it suppressed the urge to hug and rub against its owner.

Because there is still one enemy, Ishtar, that we haven't been able to deal with yet, it's not the time to be affectionate with our master!

Hearing the noisy commotion behind her, Meltlilith pouted, dissatisfied and annoyed.

Originally, there was only one person standing next to Fujimaru Ritsuka, but now there are more and more people!

"Wait, wait, wait—!—!!" Seeing this, BB waved her little fists in dissatisfaction, pouted, and huffed:

"This is too strange, too strange!! BB cannot accept this development!!"

"He shot me in the head and that broke the control?! That's so strange, so unbelievable!!! That's cheating!"

Suddenly, a loud noise rang out, and Parsons appeared nearby.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Tamamo Neko both stared in astonishment at the steel claws that appeared in their line of sight, Parsons Lip.

"Fujimaru!

"I'm sorry, now is not the time for sentimental farewells!" Meltlilith loudly reminded her.

“Yes…and Ishtar.” Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded.

Suddenly, the enormous Passenlip appeared in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka, swinging its mechanical claws toward Fujimaru Ritsuka's small body. Once gripped by the steel mechanical claws, even with Chaldea's Mystic Code, death would be certain.

Knight Gawain of the Round Table charged forward at top speed, raising his two greatswords. With a clang, he blocked the massive mechanical claws. The terrifying force suppressed his body, his muscles tensed, and the muscles in his hands bulged, veins popping out.

Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly transferred her magic power to the Knight of the Round Table, Gawain, "Instant Enhancement!"

A surge of magical power coursed through Gawain's body, arriving at just the right moment.

He gritted his teeth, struggling to block the attack, then pushed off with his feet, leaping backward and swinging his greatsword to strike the claws, using the recoil to jump further.

“Even the guards have been brought under his command... Even if the rules here don’t apply to him, there are just too many people in this group.”

Ishtar stared in disbelief at the number of people beside Fujimaru Ritsuka: Tamamo Cat, Gawain, Tristan, Meltlilith, Candy Vine, and Kuro Emiya Shirou...

When lone Heroic Spirits encounter this combination, even if the one who comes is Hercules, Achilles, or Enkidu, they can only lie on the ground.

BB looked at Passenlip, who was bound in front of him, and said:

"Wait a minute! What do you mean? I... I didn't order you to be here."

"Aaaaaah—!" Parsons screamed in agony. The mask binding her face caused her immense pain; she clenched her teeth, and saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.

She completely ignored BB and swung her metal claws at Gawain, the Knight of the Round Table.

"Isn't this getting lively?! It's finally getting interesting!"

Ishtar, controlling the Skywalker Anna, aimed downwards and said, "Let me add fuel to the fire."

Suddenly, Meltlilith appeared beside Ishtar and kicked Skyship Maana, forcing her to focus on her attack.

Ishtar glared angrily at Meltlilith, her perfect opportunity to show off her skills interrupted.

"What a forgetful bastard. It's about time you gave up and stalled for time. You're no match for me!"

Meltlilith pursed her lips, her footwork continuing relentlessly as she kicked at Tianzhou Ma Anna, clang clang clang clang!

Although she couldn't break through Tianzhou Ma'na's defenses, she didn't stop attacking, and her kicks became faster and faster.

Ishtar wondered if this guy was an idiot; he couldn't even break through Tianzhou Maana's defenses, how could he possibly defeat her?

“Your eyesight is excellent, but your knowledge and awareness are rather limited!” Meltlilith looked at Ishtar with a smug expression.

"Huh?" Ishtar stared blankly at Meltlilith with her scarlet eyes, not understanding what she was trying to say.

"Do you think I'm just buying time here and attacking randomly?" Meltlilith brought her legs together and stabbed Tianzhou Ma Anna with her foot blades combined.

The silver-white blade tip was magnified, and the sharp tip gleamed with an eerie light.

This attack stripped away the power of Tianzhou Ma'ana.

The next moment, Maana, the Skyship beside Ishtar, swayed unsteadily, unable to maintain her strength, and could lose control at any moment.

"Out of control...!?" Ishtar touched Skyship Maana, trying to retaliate, but Skyship Maana didn't react at all. "Maana.....—!!!"

Just then, Meltlilith kicked the swaying Skyship Maana, and the longbow-shaped Skyship Maana crashed into Ishtar's head with a loud bang.

Ishtar's eyes glazed over, rolling back as the Sky Boat Maana pressed down on her, carrying her body into the void below.

"Hahahaha!! That was so ugly. I won!" Meltlilith laughed as she watched Ishtar make a fool of herself.

"With my abilities, your Noble Phantasm is useless. By the way, I also absorbed some of its energy!"

"What's going on!?" Ishtar, pinned beneath the Skyship Maana, was dizzy and frantically tried to regain control of the Skyship Maana. "What did you do to Maana!!"

"Hehe, I won't tell you. It's all your fault for not paying attention to my abilities." Meltlilith smiled mischievously, watching the goddess Ishtar transform into a shooting star.

"You'll remember this! —!!" Ishtar disappeared into the distance, issuing Team Rocket's declaration.

"What an awful feeling—!—!—!!"

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The timeline of the Age of Gods in Britain.

"Such strength! Even a muscle gorilla like Gao Wenqing is struggling so much!" exclaimed Mordred, a Knight of the Round Table.

Even if you are the king's daughter, you can't criticize me like that, said Gawain, a Knight of the Round Table, with a slight smile.

I was simply drawn to that surging dream.

Morgan patted Mordred on the head. "Don't talk to your brother like that, what muscle gorilla... Are you implying something about me, Mordred?!"

Upon hearing this, Mordred's forehead dripped with sweat. He stiffly turned his head to look at his kind-faced mother, Morgan. "Mother... I, I, Father, save me—!—!!"

Morgan caught Mordred

Fate lifted him by the neck; even as a magician, his strength was astonishing.

“Since Meltlilith is a being who has fused with multiple gods, then Parsenlip, who is also an Alterego, must be one too! These claws can go head-to-head with the Sword of Victory, so they must also be divine weapons, right?” Percival analyzed.

“He is indeed a formidable enemy. If Tristan were here, the Demon String that binds the enemy would definitely be of great help,” Argovin said.

Artoria leaned back in her chair, watching the battle on the screen, but her thoughts had already drifted elsewhere.

I wonder how I am doing in the pan-human history.

Now that they know he is a woman, he needs the princess to stay with him.

She chose to grant the princess her freedom, and if she had a favorite, she would let Gawain and Tristan examine whether the person was worthy of her.

The third singularity.

Seeing the pathetic, disastrous performance of the goddess Ishtar on screen, Jason laughed heartily: "Hoho ...

As an archer, Atalanta clearly saw the strange light wrapped around her foot blades. "The dissolving liquid overflowing from her toes severed the connection between Ishtar and Maana, and at the same time stole Maana's primordial power?"

"This guy can not only create heroic spirits that blend divinity, but also endow them with weapons comparable to those created by the gods?" Hector exclaimed in surprise.

The young Medea looked at Meltlilith with sparkling eyes, "I really want to ask Miss Meltlilith for some antidote!"

"Poor Ishtar, it's a pity I'm not in the Deep Sea Singularity. Let me warm you up!" Orion the little bear stood at the bow of the ship and sighed.

If I were in the Deep Sea Singularity, I could use my Noble Phantasm to shoot down the restraint mask on Passenlip's face.

He believed that after rescuing Parsons, he would receive a warm hug from her and enjoy the sensation of brainwaves.

Even the legendary Night Singularity doesn't have such a powerful Heroic Spirit.

Shinjuku Singularity.

Black Artoria shook her head, seeing the silly and adorable look of the goddess Ishtar who had messed up, and really wanted to raise her fist and punch her on the head.

Fortunately, she wasn't my teammate in Shinjuku.

"Hehehehehe...!! What kind of god is this? He's so stupid!" Jeanne d'Arc Alter laughed heartily, in high spirits. Seeing the smug god get slapped in the face made her extremely happy.

Gudako hugged the big white dog, rubbing its head as she watched the scene, thinking, "As expected of Ishtar, she really messed up... Luckily, she's on the opposing side, not my ally. No, no, it's not that I hate Ishtar, it's just that she seems a bit unreliable."

Moriarty shook his head. "Master, this goddess isn't your former teammate, is she? When she was around, the battles must have been incredibly painful."

A stronghold of villains.

Moriarty stared in astonishment at what was happening on the screen. "Archer, how come you are so different from your present self? Although you look exactly the same."

Is Black Archer in the Shinjuku Singularity his own comrade?

Seeing this, Moriarty's mind raced, and he thought to himself that he should be wary of Shirou Emiya.

Although they are currently on their side against Chaldea...

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