The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

As he spoke, Gawain turned sideways and held the phone in front of Menechelle's face and said seriously, "Look, I have reached a sixth-level bond with you."

Menechel immediately pushed Gawain to the ground again. He locked Gawain's head with [Love Stronger than Gold Lock] and said, "It's only been one day. How many times have you made me sacrifice myself for you? Bastard!"

"You are aloof. You have the ability to not sacrifice yourself."

"There is a difference between dying of my own will and being persecuted by you evil creatures!"

"Ahem." Lancelot couldn't help coughing twice. He drew the attention of Menechel and Gawain to this side: "Matthew is here."

Seeing Mashu who was obviously frightened, Menechel and Gawain looked at each other and then separated.

'Don't cause trouble in front of new people'

Both of them saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

"Gawain, if you persist in your delusion, I don't mind inviting you to the palace." Menachere warned in a low voice.

Gawain sneered. He raised his phone at Menachere and said, "In that case, I will have to special summon Avril to fight you."

Mashu tried to pretend that she hadn't heard anything, but the embarrassed expression on her face had revealed everything. She was not surprised that Menechel was here. Although he was not a Knight of the Round Table, it was undeniable that he was the pillar that supported Camelot in the first half of his life.

But why would the serious First Knight, who exuded a dangerous aura, be assimilated by Gawain into a kindergarten boy?

A feeling of disillusionment inexplicably arose in his heart. Mash turned his gaze away. At this time, Lancelot had already pulled the two apart. The old father cast a pleading look at the two people in front of him. It seemed that he was moved by Lancelot's sincere emotions. Menechel was embarrassed and took the lead in speaking: "It seems that Mordred is not here, so I will take my leave first."

He had been searching for Mordred for two days, but the little girl never gave him a chance to kill her offline.

"Hey? Didn't Mr. Menechelle come to the party with you?"

Instead, Mashu was a little surprised. She watched Menachel packing up the books and about to leave the room.

"Menechel, do you want to escape?" Gawain suddenly covered his face with one hand, his eyes peeking out from between his palms. With his other hand, he took out a square box from under the table. "Did you escape because you knew the content of the duel and didn't want to accept your defeat?"

Lancelot quickly dodged and blocked Matthew's sight of Gawain, so as to prevent his precious daughter's image of the Round Table from being shattered. He waved his hands and explained hurriedly: "Don't look at Lord Gawain like this now. In fact, the Knights of the Round Table are quite easy-going in private."

Lancelot couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he said this. If they weren't forced by the times, they wouldn't have to show such a cold attitude.

"Sir Lancelot, do you also want to escape? Don't you want to show your growth here towards the strongest you ever were?"

These were obviously very serious words, but they came from Gawain's mouth.

Lancelot's body trembled, his hands dropped and clenched into fists, a familiar aura of killing emanated from him, he took two quick steps to block the door, and nodded slightly to Menachel who was holding a book in his hand: "Excuse me, Sir Menachel."

"Hey? Hey?" Mashu was alerted by the sudden change in the atmosphere around her.

Wasn't it agreed to be a social gathering? Why did they suddenly start fighting?

"Wow, you dare to challenge me?" The smile on Menechel's face was like a demon king mocking the ignorant boy. He sat cross-legged on the ground. When he looked up again, his eyes were filled with tyrannical pleasure: "Then give it a try! My invincibility is precisely the impeccable strength in every aspect!"

pat!pat!

Gawain and Lancelot also sat down one after another. The three men looked up at Matthew, the only one standing in the room. The girl put a question mark in her mind and sat down tentatively.

"Even so, we must abide by the principles of chivalry and fight on our own."

Gawain said as he took off the square cover and distributed the chess pieces in his hand to the three people present according to their colors.

"Right on my mind."

Lancelot said as he helped Gawain unfold the map.

"Even if the three of you come at me together, what do I have to fear? I am now well-read and have become a wise general. I have already prepared thousands of strategies in my mind."

Minachell took the chess piece, placed the comic book in his hand on his lap, and at the same time kindly handed the dice in front of him to the junior present.

Mashu took the dice and looked at the three people in front of her who were quite formal, as if they were waiting for her to speak.

——How did these three guys manage to be so synchronized!

Mashu thought, she tried to hold it back but couldn't help but complain in the end: "Well, Mr. Menachel, actually those strategies have no effect on flying chess."

Menechel smiled proudly. "As expected of someone who has inherited Galahad's spiritual power, even his provocations are so sharp."

"Sir Mashu, you are still too naive." Gawain also shook his head.

Lancelot nodded in agreement, and at the same time taught sternly: "Make friends with those far away and attack those near. I'm afraid Sir Menechel's first target will be you."

However, all of Menechel's strategies were useless until the end. It was not until Mash's second chess piece was successfully put into place that Menechel was able to roll his first 6 points.

Thanks to Futu Xuan for the reward, and thanks to Guanwei European for the reward

I'm back to school. Normally, I should update a chapter every two or three days, so I will finish this volume as soon as possible and get into the main story.

Chapter 201 VOL Avril's Ideal Campus Life

The tightly closed door was pushed open, and the light that poured into the dark room instantly tore apart the haze on the ground.

Avril walked into the room, skillfully avoiding the debris on the floor. She slowly approached the only light source in the room - the computer that was being turned on, and reached out her hand and gently patted the sleeping Princess Xingbu who was lying on the computer desk.

"Whoa!"

The attack suddenly struck Xingbuji in her sleep. She tried to stand up, but her balance was unstable and she and her chair fell backwards. She screamed in fear and moved her limbs helplessly, but the chair fell backwards faster. Avril straightened her chair with a cold face.

It was hard to imagine that this clumsy woman in front of him was actually a Servant.

"Really, Avril-chan, I told you not to barge in when I'm sleeping." Xingbu Ji complained and stuck to Avril for comfort. She buried her head in Avril's chest and asked in a muffled voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Although Avril looked resistant, she patted Xingbuji's back: "Didn't you ask me to come here?"

"Ahaha, it seems to be true." Xingbu Ji suddenly looked up and stuck out her tongue: "I'm just a little curious. Hey, how is the relationship between you and your brother going? How far have you come?"

"I've already reached the ninth bond... I haven't even used my Noble Phantasm once, and I'll soon be able to obtain my brother's bond outfit." Avril's tone was calm, but you could tell she was showing off from the upturned corners of her mouth.

"Isn't that amazing? Who asked you that?" Xingbu Ji grabbed Avril's collar and put her face very close to her, with a flame of curiosity flashing in her eyes. "I'm talking about the real person, the real person! How about you defeat that scary flat-chested woman who looks so fierce?"

Avril lowered her head and said nothing, only a terrible laugh came out of her throat, which made Princess Xingbu shrink her neck.

"No, but I'm not going to confront her head on."

"Why, Avril-chan." Avril was not anxious, but Jibu Ji became anxious first. She had finally joined this drama and became the behind-the-scenes promoter. Why was her front-line spokesperson going to quit so soon?

Princess Xingbu grabbed the corner of Avril's clothes with both hands, and looked up at Avril with tears in her eyes: "Don't be discouraged by a failure, Avril-chan, are you going to give up your happiness and your brother to others so easily? Don't give up, Princess (I) will definitely stand by you wholeheartedly!"

"I have no hope of winning in a head-on confrontation." Avril shook her head, her eyes dark. "But love doesn't rely on first come first served. King Arthur's success is only the beginning of the war."

Xingbu Ji's body trembled, her face instantly turned horrified, and she almost blurted out: "Did you peek at my computer!"

The air instantly became quiet. Avril lowered her head and stared at Hime with an expressionless face. Realizing that she had said something wrong, Hime smiled adorably. She curled one hand into a claw and placed it on the side of her cheek, tilted her head and blinked: "Hey."

"Don't even think about getting away with it!"

Avril pinched Xingbu Ji's cheeks with both hands. The girl's face was almost pressed against Xingbu Ji's face, and there seemed to be murderous intent in her flashing eyes.

"Let go, Avril, I have no interest in your brother. I just want to help you conquer your brother."

Xingbu Ji turned her head with difficulty, stretched out a hand, controlled the mouse and clicked on a folder.

"Look, this is what I wrote for you, with you as the background."

Avril glanced at the computer screen and gradually relaxed her grip: "You still have time to write another novel, and you don't have to worry about the Master arresting you."

Xingbu Ji rubbed her face and complained quietly: "This is why I called you here today. I have already written it."

The pinching was mostly for fun, and Xingbu Ji just rubbed her face a little and put her hand down. She excitedly pressed herself next to Avril, her glasses reflecting an unfathomable white light: "Take a look, Avril-chan, you will definitely be shocked."

Avril glanced at Keibuji again before looking at the screen.

Obviously, this is another book similar to the previous one, which is based on her, her brother and King Arthur as prototypes. However, unlike the previous novel which only dared to start with the relationship, this novel, which only exists in electronic manuscript, does not even change their names.

Abandoning the meaningless plot of a brave warrior from another world defeating the devil, this time the youth campus romance that has been written many times has been replaced.

In Keibu-ji's book, Menachel and Altria are childhood sweethearts, and Menachel has a crush on her. However, when Altria entered high school, she kept hanging around another boy, so Menachel voluntarily transferred to another school.

Avril narrowed her eyes slightly, and she turned back to Xingbu Ji: "Even though I don't want my brother to be with Lady Altria, I also don't want to see my brother get hurt."

"I'm a pure love fan! I won't write such a disgusting story!" Xingbu Ji immediately refuted. She urged expectantly: "Don't stop, keep reading!"

Under the eager gaze of Princess Xingbu, Avril turned her head again and focused on the text again.

Then her eyes seemed to be glued to the screen, and she scrolled down faster and faster, almost impatiently looking forward to what was to come.

In the text, after transferring to another school, Menechel met Avril. The contrast between the girl's coldness and gentleness quickly made Menechel, who was in a frustrated state, fall for her. When Altria suddenly came to his senses and wanted to get his childhood sweetheart back together, he found that she had already lost the qualifications to stand by her side.

[Menchel] was stopped by [Avril] and could never return to his childhood sweetheart.

The corners of Avril's mouth curled up wildly, and she tried to hold it back several times but failed. Seeing this expression, the original author, Princess Xingbu, pushed her eyes away with a smug look on her face.

"how?"

"Not bad." Avril snorted twice and suppressed her laughter modestly. Xingbu Ji did not expose her, but soon she heard Avril's mumbling.

"It's just that [Avril] and [Minesher] don't spend enough time together." Avril pondered for a moment, stroked her chin and suggested: "If it's a transfer student, it will be easy to be bullied in school... I can help here and make my brother change his mind about me for the first time."

"Forehead……"

Princess Xingbu stopped talking. She just glanced at Avril's so-called brother from a distance, but——

No matter how you look at it, he's the character who bullies the school!

(End of this chapter)

Notes before reading the second volume

Notes before reading the second volume

The next volume is a chapter focusing on the female Minachell from the Old Sword World, including a lot of FGO-related content and my secondary settings.

If you are not interested or don't want to see feminine characters, you can jump directly to the end of the Shumi volume to read the outline, or start reading directly from the VOL chapter of the next volume ([Vol. Study on Self-Intercourse (Fog)]), so don't waste your money.

Hope that everyone knows.

Chapter 203 VOL? ? ? ?

2023-07-29

In terms of direct combat or spiritual foundation level, Menachere, who just responded to the summons, is undoubtedly one of the top Servants.

In the Chaldea control room, Da Vinci pursed his lips and looked thoughtfully at the knight who was adjusting the equipment on his body.

This time, the exploration of the sixth singularity resulted in unprecedented ineffective feedback, so Fujimaru Ritsuka chose to join Menechel in the team.

The main reason was that Menechel Saber, the Servant who was said to have come to Chaldea on her own initiative, was too idle. She spent the whole day hanging out with Mashu among the other Knights of the Round Table, and was volunteered by Gawain to serve as a fighting force.

Da Vinci said as he lay down in the spirit particle transfer cabin, "Romani, we can start the spirit particle transfer now."

She caught a glimpse of Menechel lying in the cabin next to her. His face was full of anticipation, and he did not show any impatience due to the forced work.

"Then, I hope that your singularity strategy will go smoothly this time." Roman's hand was on the launcher of the spirit transfer. He looked worriedly at the red light that kept flashing in the middle east of the small map on the screen, and slowly pressed the button.

"Anti-summoning system, activated"

The broadcast sounded and the basket closed.

"Spirit particle transfer, begin—"

'What is the difference between the human foundation value Ex?'

Roman thought so, staring at Mashu who had closed her eyes in the basket.

"Warning! Warning! Spirit error, transfer invalid—"

"Romani, what's going on!"

Da Vinci opened her eyes almost at the same time she heard the error message. She wanted to push open the door that was pressing down on her, but found that it had been locked at some point.

All the alarms around the control room were triggered. The dazzling red warning illuminated the entire operating table. Da Vinci watched Roman debugging the instruments with sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound beside my ear. I turned around and saw Minashel looking over here. He raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Stop tinkering with your crappy game. If you have time to maintain the game, you might as well repair the equipment first - how can you be a good person like this?"

"This has never happened before." Da Vinci smiled, but his eyes were full of danger: "Romani, are you okay?"

“Dear Da Vinci, the spirit particle transfer system seems to have been forcibly invaded.” Sweat dripped down Roman’s forehead, but he was too distracted to wipe it off: “The equipment is not broken, it seems to have been forcibly taken over.”

Almost at the moment when Roman finished speaking, a crisp sound like glass shattering was heard in the control room. A blue halo suddenly burst out from the spirit particle transfer cabin where Fujimaru Ritsuka was, and a pure white halo gradually appeared in the collision of high-energy artificial ether.

"Romani, stop running!"

Da Vinci recognized the white light at a glance - only Fujimaru Ritsuka's cabin began to transfer soul particles. Combined with what Roman had said before about the "invasion", Da Vinci almost screamed at this moment. She supported her hands on the cabin door, and the originally fragile cabin door became particularly hard at this moment.

Without time to think, a strong wave of magic burst out from Da Vinci's arm. She punched the hatch, but the expected scene of the hatch exploding did not appear. Instead, circles of blue spells flashed on the transparent special door. These spells were linked together like flowing water, dissipating the force acting on one point.

'Defense magic, when!'