[FGO+Daoran] Excuse me, did you get bullied and cried again today?

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People tend to fall in love with the object of their fantasies.

For example, I hope that my other half is gentle or considerate, and I hope that my children are smart and smart.

If there are only these expectations, it is not a bad thing.

After all, everyone yearns for beautiful things and a comfortable life.

But, at the same time, human beings are always greedy creatures.

After falling in love with another person because of a certain aspect, while feeling satisfied, I will continue to hope that the person I love will move closer to the object of my fantasy, such as hoping that this person will not have a small temper, such as hoping that the other person To be able to be full of heart and eyes is only yourself.

As a result, greedy people are gearing up to 'transform' their loved ones.So there are parents who want to control the entire life of their children, and couples who force each other to change some characteristics.

It can be seen that love is conditional.

I will only love you if you meet certain expectations of mine.

But is this emotion really love?

Or is it carrying out a kind of kidnapping in the name of love?

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I love you, and if you love me too, I ask you to become what I like for me.

and never—

I love you, if you happen to love me too, I am willing to change my aesthetic standards for you, I will accept and try to accommodate everything that belongs to you.

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The NX113235T Honmaru was born from this.

Among them, the "commodity" traded is the "beloved" sword Fusangshin in people's fantasy.

For example, the enthusiastic Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro, for example Eyuki Zuowen who obeys orders, for example Horikawa Kunihiro who no longer mentions "Mr. Kanae", for example, Kemimaru who regards the judge as more important than "brother" .

Greedy god judges are lured to this Honmaru, and willingly use their spiritual power and resources to 'buy' a sword Fusangshen that suits their own aesthetics.

Anyway, everyone is wearing masks, and everything is only done in secret.No one will know who auctioned off which item.

I have never thought about it, or deliberately ignored it, how much pain those Toukenfusangshen who have been changed and 'educated' into a character that is liked by others have experienced.

Gradually, some morally corrupt people hidden among the god judges gradually emerged, and the scope of this Honmaru's transactions became more and more outrageous, full of blood and crime.

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The heroic spirit in black long straight military uniform directly appeared in the castle tower at the highest point of Honmaru No. NX113235T.

The layout of this castle tower is very similar to the Antu City that once belonged to her.

Yang Yudie.Oda quince pattern.

Chinese decorations and utensils.

It is more than similar, it can be said to be a replica of Antucheng.

In the very center of the hall, facing the empty main seat, there was a sword Fusangshen wearing a pitch-black metal armor sitting kneeling.

Short smoky gray hair, dark gold tassels and white ribbons on the shoulders, cold and sharp wisteria-colored eyes when he turned his head.

It looked like Hasebe, who had just left downstairs, changed his clothes and appeared in front of the black long straight girl again.

There is no trace of darkness at all.

But there was an abnormal aura everywhere.

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"The evil in this world." The black long straight girl narrowed her eyes, looking at the familiar face exactly like her valet.She spoke calmly. "I didn't expect it, Angola Mainyu, did you finally use this world to be born?"

"What are you talking about?" Hasebe, who was polarized and dressed in black armor, stood up with a sneer. "Fake! Who borrowed your courage! How dare you impersonate him in front of me!!"

"Clang—"! "The sound of the collision of swords and metals.

While Hasebe was speaking, he drew his knife and quickly slashed at the heroic girl Hei Changzhi.The black long straight girl hastily pulled out the identical knife from her waist, and went up to meet it.

"That knife..." Hasebe in the black armor recognized the 'cutting Hasebe' in the hand of the black long straight girl the moment the two blades collided, "Hahahahaha," his expression seemed Crying and laughing, all turned into hatred in the end, "The person who sent you really understands my wish. For the sake of your behavior pleasing me, even if I can't forgive anyone pretending to be him, don't worry, I will I'll leave you with a whole body."

"Shua—clang! Clank! Clank!" The two black figures wrestled together, so fast that human eyes could barely distinguish them, only a mass of moving blackness could be seen.

The strength of the polarized cane part is not at the same level as that of the ordinary press-cut cane part.

No, maybe not because of polarization, but—

The girl in the black long straight military uniform noticed the faint red mark on the back of Hasebe's hand, and her eyes were fixed.

She did not hesitate to make an opening, let Hasebe's blade cut through the black military uniform on her abdomen, and also wanted to cut off the armor on the right arm of the polarizing Hasebe on the opposite side.

Sure enough, along Hasebe's bleeding arm, the red mark exposed in front of the two people was——

"Command spell."

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"Why do you have that kind of thing in your hand?!" The voice of the girl in black long straight military uniform was finally tinged with anger: "Answer me! Did you summon Angola Mainyu!"

But the cut Hasebe just stared straight at the wound on the black girl's abdomen, and his face became paler and paler.

"No, it's impossible. You're not him. You can't be that person!" He was like a child who knew he had made a big mistake but still wanted to deceive himself, shaking his head almost nervously, "I just recently I've seen him! Impossible, you can't be him! He's a man, but you're a woman!"

But while saying this, Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, clutched his left chest and knelt down slowly, as if he was enduring the pain of his heart being crushed.

"Hey! You!!!" The girl in the black long straight military uniform frowned, and stood the sword in her hand beside the neck of the black armored sword Fusangshen, "I'm asking you something! Have you seen the Holy Grail? You Who is the summoned Servant! Call me back!!"

Hasebe, who was wearing a black metal armor, seemed to be bitten by something, and big cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

From the shadow behind him, black viscous non-Newtonian fluid gradually began to overflow.

"Master." That cut Hasebe wearing black armor raised his head, his pupils dilated, and he searched for something out of focus. "Lord." He unconsciously murmured vaguely from his throat.

The sticky black was like a rising tide, spreading to the feet of the long-straight black girl little by little.

You can only see it when you look closely. It is not a black liquid, but something like 'black mud'.

"That's...the third method? All the evil in this world (Angra Mainyu)?" Hei Changzhi heroic spirit hurriedly avoided the black mud spreading from the ground. "You have been 'polluted'?!"

"Master." Hasebe of the black armor continued to murmur the word repeatedly.

His expression also seemed to change from dazed to urgent, as if there was something particularly important to him, and he was about to lose it.

The black mud gradually spread over his feet, ankles, calves, and knees.

Rather than saying that more black mud overflowed, it would be better to say that the black mud was swallowing up the sword Fusangshen, causing him to sink into the swamp of these black mud bit by bit.

"Master." It seemed that Hasebe had finally seen the black long straight heroic girl standing not far in front of him. "Ah, my lord." His anxious expression suddenly became very relieved, and a redeemed smile appeared on his face: "Has my wish come true? You were finally resurrected by me, have you come back to pick me up?"

The black mud had already submerged his lower abdomen and continued to climb towards his waist, but as if he didn't realize it, with a smile, he stretched out his hand to the girl in black long straight military uniform.

The girl in the black long straight military uniform looked at the scene coldly, without making any response.

"Ah!" Hasebe of the black armor seemed to have noticed the black mud beside him. "I'm sorry, Lord. You should stay away from me. I confess to you. I have sinned. I have made too many mistakes. But those sins really paid for your return in the end! Therefore, I never regret those things evil deeds."

Still smiling, he stared at the heroic spirit in black long straight military uniform.

But in other aspects, it was like giving up resistance, slowly retracting his arms, and being silently covered by the black mud bit by bit to his waist and chest.

"I really want to have the opportunity to serve you again." He closed his eyes gently, and a line of blood and tears ran across the corners of his eyes.

"Sure enough, I still can't bear it at all!" Just when the cut Hasebe was about to be completely swallowed by the black mud, the girl in the black long straight military uniform said coldly.

She raised her military boots and stepped into the 'black mud' without hesitation, step by step, approaching the person who was deep in the middle of the black mud.

Following her steps, the black mud, like bacteria killed by penicillin, retreated before she landed, forming a 'vacuum zone' with a radius of about tens of centimeters.

The Heichangzhi Heroic Girl walked to the center of the sticky black mud in a 'spotless' way.Although she still had a casual mocking expression on her face, the back of the black military uniform was already drenched in cold sweat.It can be seen that it is not an easy task to fight against "all the evils of this world".

"My things, if I make a mistake, I should judge!" The black long straight girl raised her hand, grabbed the shoulder of the polarized and cut Hasebe that was flush with the black mud, and the magic power gushed out like a storm: " Angola? Mainyu! Get out of here!!!”

In an instant, the surging magic power confronted the black mud forcefully.

The black mud seemed to be purified suddenly, retreated quickly under the magic power of Hei Changzhi Heroic Spirit, and shrank back into the shadow of Hasebe again.

When the last trace of black mud disappeared, Hei Changzhi heroic spirit vigorously thrust the knife in his hand straight into the ground.Relying on its strength, he stabilized his shaky figure.

Taking advantage of the time when Hasebe hadn't recovered from the pressure, she secretly swallowed the blood rushing to her throat forcefully.

So, from the outside, she is still a powerful and impeccable tyrannical heroic spirit.

"Now, it's your turn." The girl in the black long straight military uniform held a golden, black and red knife in her hand, and grinned a bloodthirsty smile: "Report your crimes to me one by one! Let me judge , Do you want to deprive you of the qualification to be the sword of the Oda family!"