What Can I Do if I Travel to Fgo? I'm Desperate Too

Squeeze out the benefits of useful people until there is no drop left, and finally kick them away like rags, give the other party the joy of revenge, but also let the other party indulge in it, so that in the end they walk alone.

It has to be said that the other party's father is a qualified politician, and can even be said to be a vicious devil.

But fate always likes to make jokes, and badly tied the son of the devil king and the young lord together.

"Thank you for your blessing, Mr. Zhongzheng, the father of the Duke of Norfolk. Dungar wa O'Brien, willing to serve you~"

"...It seems that his bad reputation has spread in Ireland?"

The man sneered at the corner of his mouth, he could see the scrutiny and vigilance in the eyes of the young lord.

His father, King Edniven... the devil in the eyes of the people and the madman in the eyes of the family.

Six years ago, his second wife died of dystocia, leaving behind an infant daughter. However, the land-hungry father ignored human relations and forced his youngest son, his eighth brother, to marry his infant daughter. engaged.

He has been living in Norfolk for the past six years, and he just doesn't want to see that madman again, and he doesn't want to take care of his kingdom.

But the father used intrigue and almost murdered the Osoruni family, so that the earl's descendants cut off such things.

It made him so angry and grief-stricken that he wanted to leave the island, his father's reign of terror, and his children trapped here.In order to find the answer, he followed the Pope's call to find more like-minded people, embarked on a crusade, and wanted to find the holy city of Jerusalem.

But what he didn't know was that one day, his hands would be stained with blood—the blood of his own family...

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[Blood-stained map of Europa]——Dungal's Bond Ritual Dress

There are countless meritorious deeds in my life, and the sea of ​​evil in my life is boundless.

Angels stand by my side, and demons whisper in my ears.

Hungary is my badge, Shinra is my feat.

Constantine also trembled under my gun.

My life has been a life of war.

If I am in heaven after death, I will surely step into hell.

If I am in hell after death, I will conquer heaven.

(HP+100, ATK+100, when this card is equipped by Dungar [Rider] and is on the field, Dungal's attack will reduce the target's gas storage.)

291. Nightmare

People who can bring nightmares to others often have more nightmares themselves.

So that was both a monster and a poor victim.

The memory fits together like a jigsaw puzzle, because they support each other to be firm. Many times when I wake up, I find that the nightmare I had last night is more real than my own life.

The nightmare of wandering alone will take the opportunity to enter the void, and the wind howling into the abyss will make you tremble with fear.

The climate in the west of Ireland is quite pleasant in summer.By the moat of Munster Castle, the two-foot-high grass is dotted with small white and yellow flowers.

In the middle area between the city and the suburbs, the sounds of hawkers and pedestrians on the streets in the city, mixed with the sound of the waterwheels outside the city, are almost inaudible here. Only the sound of the moat's slow water flow and the singing of birds can be heard clearly. Crushed in the warm sunshine.

But now is the boy's last chance to look at his homeland...

He grew up here for 14 years, and now he is going to the East for the Crusade.

He handed over all the things in his territory to his uncle Constantine McClureco wa O'Brien, hoping that the other party could temporarily help him manage everything in the territory.

After all, he loves this land deeply...

He can still remember that seven years ago, he was a full-fledged noble young master, lying on the safe and beautiful grass, the guards at the gate of the city would watch over him, and the pony grazing beside him.And now he led the horses to fight, and the guards still stayed here to guard the safety of this territory.

There is such a story in Munster.

After many battles, the strong Duke Matudan cut the back of his hand several times and used his own blood to feed his children.And this child was able to stab a dagger into a wooden board at the age of three, pierced a scarecrow ten steps away from him with a bow and arrow at the age of five, and was able to ride a galloping horse at the age of seven.

Although those were not all the truth, they also showed his extraordinary talent.

It's been like this since seven years ago, and everyone seems to be the strongest fighter in Munster!

Except for his teacher...

"Do you believe in fate?"

His teacher asked him so much, he still remembered that time, as if it was yesterday.

"No. Why should I?"

"When you were riding a horse at the age of seven, and the guards and townspeople spread rumors about your talent, didn't you feel the presence of fate?"

"No, I can do what they pass on. I didn't lie, and I didn't let them pass it on purpose."

"Then let me change the question: what do you want to do, what kind of person do you want to be?"

"Hmm...I want to be a knight like my father!"

"So when do you think you will be able to accept His Majesty's reward like your father, and let your own story begin to spread?"

"20 years old! Maybe only ten years! As long as my father allows me to go to the battlefield, I will prove it to everyone!"

When he was young, he held his head high and his chest was full of confidence. It is not an exaggeration to be a full-fledged stunned young man.

But his teacher didn't think much of it, he just shook his head slightly.

With a slightly bitter smile, he said with an almost comforting gesture: "40 years old, or even longer~"

"what?!"

"I mean, I think you can only make achievements at the age of 50, ah ~ is the moment to achieve your own glory and glory, this is destiny."

"Impossible! Fate is just a reason for the weak to comfort themselves!"

At that time, how did he himself say that kind of words complacently?

I can't remember completely, after all, it was so long ago.

Eventually the teacher taught him all about fighting, and he had to fight for the honor of his family.

In the past seven years, his martial arts has grown exponentially, and he also dreams that one day he can be like Alan, who can be the master of all.

In this way, the little lord who embarked on a foreign journey set foot on the territory of another country with hope.

Take a boat across the straits between Britain and the Franks, march for a long time to understand the Frank Empire as a neighbor, turn the road to the holy city of Rome to observe the glorious holy scenery of the past, and then change to the sea and pass Constantinople to enjoy the scenery of Byzantium.

From the south of the Frankish Empire to the east of the Byzantine Empire, the entire Mediterranean Sea has become the main battlefield of the two forces.On the road from west to east during this period, he met like-minded people and saw fallen people who violated their faith.There are pagans who serve the Crusaders, and there are Christian kings who resell arms to foreign enemies.

It is said that there is a powerful empire further east, and he has also seen artifacts traded from the Far East, which are indeed exquisite.

At that time, the coalition forces of the Christian world were headed by the head of the Knights of St. John.However, what surprised him was that the reinforcements sent by the British Isles were actually led by a 14-year-old boy, and the number of them was only 1000!And his deputy was Zhongzheng, the son of the King of Wales at that time.

In fact, not many people are optimistic about the team led by the two.After all, a coalition of millions of people cannot change its strength with 1000 people. It can even be said to be a joke at all, and this battlefield is too wide and chaotic.Both sides of the Mediterranean Sea failed to gain control of the sea, which led to both sides being able to invade each other's territory and plunder, and what is even more distressing is that many countries that participated in the Knights entered the troubled waters and killed the allied countries.

And this group of volunteers, in the eyes of the head of the St. John's Knights, is nothing more than a mob.They should all come to accompany the king's son's imperial guards. They are only here to make meritorious deeds so that they can return to the country to inherit the throne. Such people can't be sent to the front line to fight.

Therefore, the young lord's first expedition to the east seems to have no chance of real honor...

But he encountered another trouble here~

Constantine McClureco WA O'Brien, regent of the Duchy of Munster and uncle of Dungale.The relatives who were originally trusted launched a rebellion against the territory of the expedition relatives in the same year.

When Dungal received the letter, it was already near the end of the year, and the rebellion had long since ended.

That letter was my uncle's declaration of war with the seal of the Earl of Glamorgan...Of course, this declaration of war was also stamped with two seals at the end - the seal of the king of Brittany and the seal of the king of Wales.

This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy that everyone knows!

"I will probably continue to be stupid, but I will never be so stupid that I am a stranger to myself!"

His stupid uncle actually stepped into the devil's trap for power.

The furious young lord almost rushed into the deputy's tent at lightning speed.

【Jerusalem is a fertile land sent by God to Christians, so the boundless desert is the test of God before reaching the city of heaven. 】

At that time, I was reading the "Bible" and feeling that my ancestors had been there, even though it was still a pagan country at that time.In fact Jerusalem was a holy city for both sides in the Crusades...

But no matter who owns this holy city, it is unfair to the other party.

But what troubled the king's heir more than religious issues was the angry expression of his best friend.

Glamorgan!This abominable term made him also burn with anger. How crazy would that demon king be before he would stop.

Just like Alan three years ago...

In the second year of middle school, I can even remember how funny and generous my uncle was when I was young.

The young middle school student once encountered assassins in the court. At that time, Alan who was by his side fought one against five, and took the lives of four people in an instant. The last person wanted to escape, but was stabbed by the dagger thrown by Alan. Caught alive through the knee.When he was a child, he begged his father countless times to let Alan be his swordsmanship teacher, but his father always kept a straight face.

In the end, with Glamorgan's conspiracy, Alan repelled the Welsh army by himself.So much so that the damn devil hired the notorious Scottish White Army to besiege the territory for a year with a lot of money.

In the end, seeing the people in the territory who were almost wiped out due to the famine, he opened the city gate and left the city alone to surrender.

Alan died in the prison that night. He still remembers that when he broke through layers of guards and entered the dungeon, he saw a body covered in wounds and dying, but his eyes were still full of enlightenment.

"Do you hate my father? If so, please come back with me."

What the lunatic did and affected the life of the prince.

And the lord who heard this proposal, even if he didn't appease his anger, the lord knew he shouldn't do this.

The best friend in front of him was not the same as the demon king, so he believed in this, obeyed the order of the other party, said goodbye to the leader of the St. John's Knights, and prepared to return to his country to fight the demon king to the death.

Now his anger is like the sea of ​​the Mediterranean Sea, choppy and absolutely unstoppable!

Then the conspiracy to unfold this ancient country unfolds...

There are almost countless people in Wales who taboo the king, hate the king, hate the king, and curse the king.And none of the people who really have the strength to sit next to the devil can be easily pried away, let alone the king's personal guard.

But some things are far simpler than imagined.

It was just a very ordinary evening, no different from usual.

King Ed I lay quietly on his desk, as if he had just fallen asleep.

This demon king is so obsessed with territory that he is crazy enough to make a move, hiring a mercenary army for one person.

Because of the desire to dominate the territorial high-pressure policy after so many years, and the desire to monopolize everything that has to be handled by oneself, even the heart that treats family members as consumables and treasures has stopped functioning on its own.

Before everyone did anything, or even decided how to deal with the villains who were close to the devil, this army returned with anger and hatred.But he didn't even see the last face of the Demon King, and directly took back the rule of the entire kingdom.