(80)

"So...you are my sword. You never betrayed me. And...you still voluntarily serve me? These conclusions of mine are correct, right?"

"...Yes, but I..."

The heroic girl Hei Changzhi interrupted him loudly: "Then what are you still hesitating about? Instead of making these silly guesses, you should hurry up and practice your sword skills! It's okay to hate me, and you want to be punished by me!" No matter if you love me, then challenge me openly! Instead of spending your mind on these boring romances, it is better to compete in the world! There are still many old things in this world, waiting for me to innovate! I will go there soon Teach those self-righteous 'Government of Time' a lesson. Do you think I don't know? Those people from the time-traveling army have infiltrated the top levels of the 'Government of Time', otherwise, how could they have seen my tracks so quickly. Yaqi, I am ready to launch a war, are you ready now?! Speak!!”

"But I..."

"Answer me! Are you ready to go to war? Follow my orders! Yes! Or no!"

"Yes!"

"The voice is too low. Re-answer!!"

"Yes!!!"

"Very good! Then what are you still struggling with?" Hei Changzhi Heroic Spirit girl threw down such a sentence and was about to leave.

"But I am happy with you!" Behind her, Hasebe suddenly shouted such a sentence as if giving up on himself. "I love you! But I am a copy, why would you care about me?!"

The figure of the black and straight heroic girl paused.

Then, she turned around suddenly, angrily and quickly turned back in front of Kakiri Hasebe, leaned over and picked up the collar of his white shirt, forcing him to look at her.

"Then do you think I am also a copy?!"

"How could it be! Even though you are of a different gender from the Nobunaga I remember, I know that you are Oda Nobunaga."

"That's right! Who the hell can copy Lao Tzu! So, so can you." The girl's tough voice sounded a different kind of gentle at this moment, "Do you understand? Press and cut?"

(81)

The girl in black long straight military uniform dragged her valet to the courtyard of Honmaru.

"For such a trivial matter, I wasted my spiritual power, tsk." Although she complained, she still bit her finger and drew a summoning circle with blood on the ground.

"Hey! Did you summon me for something? Didn't I say, I'm on vacation with Xiaoyu?" The one who was summoned was another black, long, straight girl with exactly the same face as Xinxinjiang.

But this girl dressed more casually.Because she was only wearing a sun bathing swimsuit.

"Xiaoyu? Yuzaoqian? Why did you get involved with her?" The two black and straight girls stood together, like two sides of a mirror image.

"Xiaoyu's big soft tail is so cute, and he has a good temper." The girl in a long black swimsuit showed a sharklike smile with eight teeth.

"Forget it, as long as it's not Qing Ji, you can do whatever you want." The black and straight girl in military uniform sighed rarely, and turned to her stunned valet: "We met for the first time, this is Berserker's version of me."

(82)

Excuse me, do you like this golden glitter?Do you still like this silver glitter?

Sorry, sorry, got it wrong.

It should be asked: Dear Hasebe-kun, do you like the black, long, straight, three-armed girl Archer, the big devil?Or do you like the wild and domineering Berserker Nobunaga, the NO.1 swimsuit girl?

(83)

If Gilgamesh was around, he would definitely answer: "Children make choices. Of course, this king wants them all."

Whether it is Lancer version of Enkidu, Ruler version of Enkidu, Rider version of Enkidu, Saber version of King Arthur, Archer version of Enkidu, Caster version of Enkidu, Berserker version of Enkidu, or Assassin's version of Enkidu, he has it all!

Wang Lai admits, Wang Lai agrees, Wang Lai bears all of you.

Huh? ...It seems that there are some different names mixed in?

Hee hee hee, it's not important.

(84)

So, everything is Alaya's fault.

(85)

What are Heroic Spirits?

In the world of Fate, heroic spirits are the existences of heroes whose great achievements are left as legends after death and who have become objects of faith.

That is, the revered person, the soul left behind after death.

What Alaya retains is the immortal spiritual core of those heroes.

These heroic spirits are actually a collection of human beliefs.

In fact, this is almost the same as the principle of Fu Sangshen's birth.

That's why the girl in black long straight military uniform was able to open up the two worlds, and she was able to supplement the magic power she consumed every day by absorbing the spiritual power of this 'boring Honmaru'.

Therefore, when a heroic spirit is urgently needed by human beings, it is also possible to divide into different jobs and come to the same world.

Like a person's childhood, youth, youth, middle age, and old age.

Even if there are differences, no one can deny that these souls belong to the same person.

Like young Gil and the hero king of youth.

Maybe the young you and the young you will dislike each other, but you will not suspect that one of you is a fake.

Therefore, in the eyes of the girl in black long straight military uniform, Hasebe's entanglement is actually just a false proposition.

There is only one Oda Nobunaga in the world.

It doesn't matter how many spirits split out from the soul of Hasebe.

In this world, there is actually only one pressing and cutting Hasebe.

(86)

In fact, the world of Fate has always been quite unique.

"On the Incompatibility of Myths"

It is impossible for you to imagine that Yahweh, the Almighty God of Christianity, sits down to drink tea with Allah, the only Allah; Odin, the king of the gods in Northern Europe, complains to the god of heaven in Takamahara, Japan; Queen Maeve proposed marriage, and was beaten back by King Arthur with disrespect for women's chivalry code.

After all, religion, on the one hand, reduces conflicts among humans of the same belief and makes some human lives more harmonious; on the other hand, because of its exclusiveness, it causes endless wars between different beliefs.

Its rise is inevitable for the development of human civilization, but until now, no one can tell whether the advantages outweigh the disadvantages or the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

So cherish the world of Fate.

Probably only in this world line, King Arthur can eat delicious Japanese food with Joan of Arc; the young Gilgamesh is a pure, friendly and approachable little angel; Xinxin sauce can discuss new artillery with Mr. Hijikata; Cu Chulainn can fight Sasaki Kojiro heartily.

No matter how much despair is contained in Fate's world line.

Its existence, for other world lines, is a miracle that contains 'different possibilities'.

(87)

"Okay, you can go." After showing the Berserker version of Nobunaga to Hasebe, the girl in black long straight military uniform immediately pushed another girl in black long straight swimsuit back to the summoning circle.

"Hey hey hey! You summoned me just to let that guy meet me? Who is that? Your old friend?" The girl in the black long straight swimsuit shouted dissatisfied.

"That's crushing!"

"Press and cut Hasebe?! That knife that sticks to you to the throne of heroes?" The girl in the black long straight swimsuit jumped out of the summoning formation, and pulled the gray-haired Fusangshen who was at a loss for a while with her hand on the cheek. "Tsk, it's not as good as my Xiaoyu." She said with disgust.

"Oh." The girl in black long straight military uniform indifferently pushed herself in the swimsuit back into the summoning circle. "Then go hug your Yuzao! He is my saber, better than your weird guitar."

"That's Rock! Outdated old woman!" The rock girl would never admit defeat.

However, when the girl in the swimsuit saw the summoning array light up again, she hurriedly shouted to the girl in military uniform: "You can play here with peace of mind! Don't worry! Alaya, I will take care of you!"

As the voice fell, the figure of the girl in the swimsuit had disappeared from the summoning array.

"Cut, who cares!" The girl in the black long straight military uniform complained, but there was a smirk on the corner of her mouth.

(88)

"Aluki, may I ask... who is...?"

"That's me when I was young. Maybe... More rebellious than me...? Unique? Different?"

Actually, Xinxin-chan, you can directly say that she is more like 'Owari Idiot'.

Really, don't be shy.

We all understand.

Xinxinjiang: Really, how could I tear down my own platform?

(89)

"But that's different! You don't understand! You don't understand what mass production is!" Hasebe raised a rare objection to his master.

In his anxiety, he activated Honmaru's teleporter without asking for his lord's opinion.

The location of the teleportation is the roof of Wanya, the Government of Time.

Today, the streets of Wanwu are the same as every day, full of people coming and going, very lively and crowded.

The masked god judges were leisurely strolling around the streets with their swords and sangshen servants.Some are trading, some are chatting with each other.

Among them, several gray-haired and purple-eyed figures of Fusangshen can be clearly seen.

"Eh? I can't tell, Yaqie. I didn't expect you to be very popular with these humans." The girl in the black long straight military uniform laughed lightly.

"Now, you should understand." Hasebe said in a low tone.He forced himself to look directly at the sword fighters who had the same face and memory as him on both sides of the road under his feet, and said to the girl in black long straight military uniform beside him, "Look. This is the meaning of mass production."

"But isn't this good? You will gain more power of faith if you are popular. Aren't you Fusangshen? Isn't this something that is beneficial to you?" The girl in the black long straight military uniform said indifferently .

It seemed that she didn't regard Hasebe's anxiety as a very important thing at all.

"I would rather dissipate in this world because of the lack of power of faith!!" Hasebe said loudly with excitement.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he would speak in such a disrespectful tone to his lord.

After blurting out these words on impulse, Hasebe gasped for breath several times, and looked at the heroic girl Hei Changzhi in amazement and helplessness.

Then, he twisted his neck, lowered his head, and explained in a low voice with difficulty: "Aluki. Do you know? I want to reunite with you in the best and most precious form. Not like this, this...cheap It is common, universal, and anyone can have it... This kind of... is like an inferior product produced on an assembly line..."

"Cut Hasebe!!" The heroic girl Hei Changzhi interrupted Hasebe's self-pity and self-pity.She forced him to look at herself: "Look at me! From the moment you met me again, do you think you can still mass produce?"

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