My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

No. 3!

"Wow, it's such an exquisite and wonderful castle. Thank you, Sakuzuki Oni-chan!"

In the lighted castle, Illya ran around excitedly.

After the Emiya family's compound, Sakatsuki non-stop projected the Einzbern Castle - which was Illyasviel's base during the Fifth War.

"Although this is a little small for a castle, it is enough for this island. This is an excellent castle. Mr. Shuo Yue, your casting ability is excellent."

Artoria gave her approval, but then frowned:

"But for some reason I feel that Hercules might be here. Am I too worried?"

Hearing Artoria's words, Ilia seemed to think of something and stopped with a look of disgust on her face.

"Evil, I feel the same way here. I always feel that I can never bring Liz and Sierra here...especially if I can't let them meet some shiny guy!"

It's obviously you who had your heart ripped out, right Illya, can you sense this kind of thing even across the world line...

Shuo Yue complained inwardly, while Ma Xiu looked at Du Mao, who looked as usual, and couldn't help but say:

"This city is already very luxurious. Miss Artoria is really used to this."

"Of course, I was once a king after all."

Only when she mentioned Camelot, Artoria would hold her head high and accept the compliment generously, but soon her modesty prevailed: "However, a small castle also has its advantages. How would you describe that...like...a sense of family?"

At this point, Artoria blushed slightly and looked a little embarrassed:

"Although Camelot was built by me, in the castle, I always pass by people whose names and faces I don't even know. At that time, I have to keep a straight face and maintain the majesty of the king... It's really uncomfortable. Sorry."

Tamamozen also has a deep understanding of this: "Although I basically only know about Japanese castles, it is true that the larger the castle, the more manpower it requires to maintain it."

"Compared with the nature of 'home', it can be said that the nature of a palace as 'a place with many people' is stronger."

Arturia nodded in agreement: "That's right. Only in a small territory can the unity of people gathered be closer."

"...It would be nice if we could do the same, right?" Mashu couldn't help but clasping his hands together and looking at Ritsuka.

If the king here is the senior, then I will be the queen of the senior... maybe?

"What's wrong with Mashu? Your face is very red." Ritsuka walked up to Mashu at some point and pinched her cheek affectionately. "And it's very hot. Are you thinking of something unhealthy again?"

"No, no!" Ma Xiu shook his head quickly, shook off Li Xiang's hands, and huddled in the corner, avoiding the half-smiling gaze of his senior.

"What a sexy eggplant..." Li Xiang sighed meaningfully, but who didn't know that Shuo Yue was right behind her, smiling and saying:

"You can only talk about each other. If you don't think about it with Matthew, how will you know what she is thinking?"

"Sakusuki!" Ritsuka was startled, feeling at a loss and quickly changed the subject, "Well... what about you, what are you thinking about?"

"Me?" The white-haired young man patted the newly projected stairs and sighed with a wry smile, "I was thinking that I am an old woman who came here to suffer."

"Ah, ah haha..." Hearing Shuo Yue's half-joking and half-serious words, Ritsuka and the servants laughed dryly in unison and turned away their eyes guiltily.

Well, if it weren't for Shuo Yue's presence, Ritsuka and the others would still be working hard to survive in the wilderness, so there would be no time for fooling around.

"Hey, Sakuzuki Oni-chan, can I learn cooking skills from you?" Illya suddenly ran to Sakuzuki and pulled his sleeve, "We think the food you cook is super delicious!"

After knowing Shuo Yue's true identity, Illya was awkward for a while, but soon let down her guard under someone's dessert offensive, and soon became enthusiastic again.

Not only Illya, behind her, Xiao Hei was playing with his hair and looking away; Miyu held the corner of his clothes, his eyes showing tension and hope.

"Of course." How could Shuo Yue refuse the invitation from his sisters? He smiled and nodded, "At noon today, Shuo Yue-kun's cooking class will start temporarily."

"Okay!" Illya jumped up happily, and at this moment, the Holy Grail system made a sound.

[Now the punishment phase begins]

Oh, here it comes, finally here!

Shuo Yue was refreshed and couldn't help but look up into the sky. Arturia next to her showed an expression as if she was mourning for her concubine.

As the saying goes, smiles will never disappear, they will only move. The happiness of the fun-lovers will always be based on them, the punished ones.

Especially since she was dragged into the water by some naughty kid.

Damn Mordred...

It's a pity that no matter how much Dumbao mutters, the Holy Grail system will not stop running.

[Start sending the punished now]

The beam of light fell and quickly enveloped Arturia, disappearing without a trace.

But when everyone looked around, they were shocked to discover a fact.

"Strange... why is Shuo Yue missing?"

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In the center of the camp, in front of the round table.

When Shuo Yue opened her eyes, she saw Artoria's body next to her tensed up and her eyes showing murderous intent. On the other side, Mordred looked like he had rolled in muddy water. Gu Zi fell asleep and fell asleep.

If you want to find out what the three of them have in common, it is that Dao Mao and Mordred are the punished, and Shuo Yue is Draco, the punished... master?

Realizing a certain possibility, Shuo Yue's cold sweat broke down with a 'swish' sound.

Knocking on the blackboard here once again emphasizes that Draco's body is the shadow of the imaginary number, that is, Shuo Yue's familiar - with Draco's ability, it is not impossible to transfer the punishment to Shuo Yue's 'master'.

But I would rather not be the master in this situation!

It's a pity that the Holy Grail system will not stop due to Artoria's prayer, nor will it be modified due to Shuo Yue's protest. The cold and ruthless system voice continued:

[The Great Adventure Punishment is being randomly drawn, the drawing is in progress...the drawing is completed]

Two rays of light shrouded Arturia and Mordred at the same time. Amid the exclamations, the two felt that some unknown changes were taking place in their spiritual bases...

[Punishment content: Players No. 7 and 10 will only be allowed to tell the truth and must answer questions when asked. The time limit is one day. 】

"Gentlemen, retreat!" Lixiang, who had just brought the melon-eating crowd, gave the order and led his followers to disperse.

No way, who doesn't know the grudges between King Arthur and the rebellious knight? This punishment was like a thunderbolt for them. If they accidentally said the wrong thing, they didn't know whether they would fight each other first, or whether the two of them had the same hatred and wanted to silence the audience first before making a conclusion.

All in all, in order to avoid the hatred of OT, Ritsuka gave full play to her master's decisiveness and fled with the other servants, leaving only Artoria and Mordred who were being forced to transform, and those who wanted to run but couldn't. New moon.

After the light dissipated, the two knights with similar looks opened their eyes, looked at each other, covered their mouths in unison, blushed, and met each other with their eyes, conveying their unyielding will.

Shuo Yue looked so happy that she finally couldn't help but say:

"I said, are you trying to hide something?"

"Please be quiet, Qing Shuo Yue!" Artoria answered the question in this way with a dagger in her eyes.

But Xiao Mo was much more sincere. She endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but cry out:

"Who is trying to hide something! I am me, the rebellious knight Mordred. I have nothing to hide!"

"That is to say, do you still insist on your idea?" Shuo Yue was tempting, but Mordred, she decisively took the bait.

"Of course! I, I am the most...the most..."

Only then did Mordred realize the seriousness of the matter belatedly, and it was already too late to resist.

She gritted her teeth and pinched her thighs so hard that even her spirit base was shaken, but the forbidden words still escaped her lips and teeth uncontrollably:

"I like it the most, like..."

I like my father the most!