My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

The battle of the 3rd Saint Crystal!

Let me ask, as the master of Chaldea and a first-person participant in FGO, what is Fujimaru Ritsuka's biggest fear?

Sudden Singularity and Lostbelt? An antihero with a tendency to destroy or cause trouble? The tragic Shura scene between the admirer and his wife (who calls herself)?

No, these are just difficulties at best. If they are difficulties, they must be challenged. Being able to challenge means they can be overcome.

But there are always some things that cannot be achieved through challenge and hard work.

Just like the pain of the African chief and the laughter of the Europeans, the wife who emerged from the colorful circle turned into a shirtless macho man. The black-skinned Grand Coser came to visit again. After finally saving up enough stone pools, he has gone away. …

There are always things that are beyond human reach, and there are always regrets that cannot be made up for.

For Ritsuka, nothing is the most painful and terrifying thing.

[Punishment content: Take away the Saint Quartz as a bet]

"What, no -!" Li Xiang wanted to resist, but her hand involuntarily touched the bracelet. After entering a long list of passwords, she so 'generously' gave away all the resources she had stored for a long time, flowing out. Inside the Holy Grail System.

With a 'plop', the orange-haired girl knelt down on the ground and looked up to the sky and screamed, "I worked a box of golden apples to save my wife's book! This was originally to prepare for the next summons! Wuwuwu QAQ...my chain-bound blond beauty, my giant red and hairy emperor..."

The red-haired emperor? What kind of weird and unpleasant name is this?

Sakuyue raised his eyebrows, ignored Ritsuka's nonsense, and secretly opened the Holy Grail system. After seeing Ritsuka's hundreds of millions of QP and four-digit Saint Crystal, he suddenly understood the reason for her heartache.

"Is this guy... so concerned about village girls and monsters?" Shuo Yue muttered subconsciously, and suddenly realized the real reason, "No... I'm afraid this guy's progress in conquering the singularity is at the same level as Fujimaru. We’ve just reached the second singularity point.”

But if that's the case, how did Xiao Mo get here? The kind that buys one and gets one free after drawing some stupid money?

"Cool...calm down, senior!" Resisting the desire to beat Ritsuka violently, Mashu supported the embarrassing Master who was rolling around, and said loudly, "The Holy Grail system says this is just a bet, a bet!"

"That means you can still win it back, senior!"

Hearing this, Ritsuka suddenly sat up in his dying illness, and grabbed Mashu's arm suddenly, with tears in his eyes, as if he was grasping the last life-saving straw.

"Are you telling the truth, Matthew?"

"It's absolutely true, senior!"

Ritsuka lowered her head, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at her empty bracelet terminal, her eyes suddenly burning with fire.

Shuo Yue knew that this was a proletarian fighter's accusation against black-hearted capitalism and a moon man's rebellion against fate for a better future.

"Come on, let the storm come more violently!"

Gudazi, whose style of painting has changed, looked determined and raised his fists in the sky: "No matter what kind of challenge it is, I can win. Let me show you!"

Even if she was wearing a cool summer swimsuit, she couldn't stop Ritsuka's determination to fight to regain the Saint Crystal.

This is the Master who fights to regain the future, this is the shining star of Chaldea!

The Holy Grail System responded to Ritsuka's call and quickly gave detailed punishment content:

[Please engage in a master battle with player No. 1. You are allowed to freely choose the servants you want to use. You are not allowed to use command spells. You are allowed to use gifts/magic support. The one who defeats the opponent will receive all resources]

"...Huh?" Shuo Yue never expected that the melon would end up on his head. He was stunned for a moment, and then he felt Li Xiang cast a complicated look at him.

"Mr. Shuo Yue... I didn't expect that the person I want to fight is you."

The winner of the Fourth Holy Grail War, the absolute king who defeated six groups of mages and servants and survived to the end.

Even though he has passed through many special points, this is the first time that Ritsuka fights other masters as a master.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't nervous. The high stakes made it impossible for Ritsuka to be willing to let loose. What's more, Sakuyue's strength did not allow her to underestimate him.

"Senior, let me help you!" At some point, Li Xiang's most loyal school girl had changed into spiritual clothes and was standing at the front holding the Shield of the Round Table, ready to fight.

"Hmph." Draco appeared behind Shuo Yue, tit for tat.

"Thank you, Mashu!" Ritsuka patted Little Eggplant on the shoulder with a touched face, "No matter what happens, I believe you will stand by my side!"

"Yes...! Wait, senior, what do you mean?"

"It's a pity that in the 1V1 field, your strength is still too low, Mash!" Ritsuka patted Mash on the shoulder ruthlessly, withdrew his hand, and took out the snacks carefully made by Tamamo Mae from his pocket. Cooking, said in a loud voice:

"Watch the move! Special attack on Artoria and delicious snacks!"

I saw Gudazi throwing the food in her hand into the sky. Before the aroma could disperse, a golden figure came galloping from a distance. Her 'Magic Release' skill made her arrive in an instant like a ray of light, and then kicked Kick off the ground, fly high into the air, grab the snack in one mouthful, and land perfectly!

"Servant Amumumumu (Artoria), Chewchewchew..., are you the Master who summoned me?"

The most powerful job agent... Dai Mao suddenly glanced at his own outfit, his pretty face flushed, the Summer Spiritual Energy faded away, and the swimsuit was replaced by armor shining with silver and azure blue.

The strongest job agent Saber, King of Knights Artoria, joins!

"Don't blame me for striking first, Sakusuki!" Ignoring Mashu who was in a depressed state, Ritsuka took a step forward and said righteously, "This is a battle to regain the future, and I will go all out!"

After all, it is a four-digit Saint Quartz. In a sense, it does block the future.

Shuo Yue smiled and said nothing, while Draco tilted his head slightly.

"Do you need help?"

"No need." Shuo Yue also rejected Draco's kindness, looking at the man slowly walking towards him, and nodded in agreement.

"Aren't the thugs coming to your door now?"

It was a man with an upright appearance who had his casually raised hair smoothed back. What complemented that handsome appearance was the weapon in his hand, a red spear that was more than human height and two meters long, and his left hand. He is carrying a yellow short gun.

"The leisure time in summer is certainly refreshing, but as a warrior, only by showing off your bravery can you truly feel that you are alive."

Lancer Diarmuid said in a deep and loud voice. In a trance, it seemed that the surroundings were no longer a warm courtyard, but a night filled with dense black atmosphere. The containers piled on the street reflected the moonlight, and the cranes looked like huge cranes. standing in a row like dinosaur fossils.

The handsome wielder of two spears and the heroic king of knights.

The silver-haired and crimson-eyed artificial human princess is no longer there, and the proud Lord of the Clock Tower is also missing. Instead, there are girls and young men wearing casual clothes, but their eyes reveal fighting spirit and seriousness.

"Diarmuid, no, Servant Lancer..."

Saber also recalled the battle that year. Her face was soothing and tense, and she heard the man opposite laugh and say:

"With clear and cold fighting spirit, you should be Saber, right?"

"..." Artoria couldn't help but close her eyes, and the memories flowed quietly, but when she opened her eyes, only the undisguised fighting spirit emerged.

"Yes, you are Lancer."

"Exactly, Saber Artoria, let us fight for the honor of our respective masters, King of Knights!"

Diarmuid's smile was cold and strong, with the madness unique to martial arts practitioners - it was the kind of smile only shown by someone who was about to risk his life.

Precisely because he understood the outcome of that war, and precisely because he was dissatisfied with the outcome of his defeat, he, Diarmuid Odina, stood here again, brandishing his guns in order to snatch victory from her hands!

not to mention……

Lancer turned his head to look at Shuo Yue, then quickly looked away.

He also remembered how sincerely a young man once invited him to join his army, but he refused and turned around to die.

He will only be loyal to one lord, and he will not regret it even if he suffers all kinds of humiliation and his guns are broken.

This is the chivalry that belongs to Diarmuid Odina.

But at least, in this dream-like life again, please let my spirit and my will gallop for that young man!

As soon as he stepped forward, red and yellow lightning burst through the air. Diarmuid did not conceal the arc of the corner of his mouth, and quickly moved closer to Artoria. The tip of the spear danced with a cold and miserable light in the sunlight.

"Come on, fight me, Saber!"

The blond swordsman, who had taken off his summer spiritual attire and returned to his peak strength, also stepped forward without hesitation, the holy sword in his hand shining brightly:

"I wish you all, Lancer!"