Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

Name: Shuoyue (Growth Stage)

Real name: Hidden

Sex: Male

Height and weight

Attributes: Chaos·Neutral

[Ability Parameters] (During the growth stage)

Muscle strength: E

Durability: D

Agility: D

Magic: B

Lucky: B

Noble Phantasm:?

【Inherent skills】

Golden Rule: C

Beautiful Young Man: B+

Heart's Eye (True): B

Clairvoyance: C

Enhancement Magic: C

Projection Magic: A+

Displacement Magic Modified: A+

Imaginary Number Magic: B

Bajiquan Master: A++

Endless sorrow and wish

【Noble Phantasm】

The red rose that vanquishes demons will surely destroy the yellow rose.

Grade: B

Type: Anti-personnel Noble Phantasm

The Sword in the Stone

Grade: D

Type: Anti-personnel Noble Phantasm

The dawn horizon, burning across the seas, opens up a verdant horizon for a thousand mountains.

Grade: A+

Type: Unknown

Unlimited Blade Works

class

type:???

"Endless sorrow and wish?" Shuoyue read the skill aloud somewhat awkwardly, and asked curiously, "'Beautiful young man with a beautiful face' is understandable, but where did this ability come from? It doesn't sound like something good..."

Looking at the detailed skill descriptions, Shuoyue's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

"This is troublesome..."

That's how the settlement chapter is. I'll accept it if you call it filler. I'll post the main character's stats from the previous stages in the related section when I have time in the next few days. Now I'm going to sleep, I'm so sleepy...

good night.

Chapter 198 Waver's Departure, Tokiomi's Funeral

[Beautiful Young Man: B+]

The nature of a handsome young man who can attract others. Regardless of whether the target is male or female, he can activate a bewitching magic effect. However, if the target has the will to resist, the effect will be reduced. If one has magic resistance skills, he can completely avoid it.

Because of the Third Law, the spirit and the flesh tend to gradually merge, causing the appearance of the new moon to deviate from the original body—it is a higher vessel depicting future possibilities, so those who come into contact with it will be unconsciously attracted to it.

That concludes the introduction to the Destiny Compendium.

“Beauty is a curse…” The child-like Shuoyue rested her chin on her hand, looking distressed. “That plus sign must be because of the Third Law, right? This is so troublesome; it makes us even more likely to become the target of everyone’s criticism.”

That being said, aside from R-sister, whose values ​​were skewed from the start, no one would refuse the benefits of improved appearance, especially since it's an officially recognized and representative skill.

"If this skill is a real benefit, then another skill that suddenly appeared is a real crisis." Shuoyue continued to rest his chin on his hand, his worried expression largely stemming from this skill—

Endless Sorrow and Wish

The ability that cannot be escaped no matter how it manifests in the world is the karma left behind by his predecessor—Shirou, who ended the Holy Grail War in one night—before his consciousness dissipated. He prayed so hard that the wish itself turned into a curse.

However, due to interference from something, this skill changed and began to resemble an alternative black wish-granting machine. When the wishes from another world descend, even the skill's holder might not be able to control the appearance of another 'self'.

The above is the explanation given by the Destiny Compendium.

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So, I can't understand it at all (slams face)!

Sitting on the steps of Ryudong Temple, Shuoyue sullenly smiled and tried her best to recall her insights and experiences from solving reading comprehension questions back then.

Eventually, he gave up.

"As the saying goes, 'practice is the sole criterion for testing truth.' Anyway, once this skill takes effect, I'll naturally know what's going to happen."

Completely unaware that she had become much younger, Shuoyue hummed a little tune and skipped down the mountain.

"Let's go find Weber first. We have to get to the Clock Tower eventually, so it'll be easier if we know someone there."

Not only does the mysterious treasure map point to a location that leads to the magicians' headquarters, but also because—

"Uh, you mean, among the twelve disciplines of the Clock Tower, which one has the knowledge of processing advanced fantasy materials?" Weber looked at Shuoyue as if he were looking at an idiot.

It's just a golden apple, what's the big deal? Ugh, I want it so badly...

“Go to the general basic courses and individual basic courses.” Suppressing his emotions, Weber explained, “In addition, the archaeology and botany departments also store ancient documents that are worth looking at. Of course, you can also find some superficial records in the Clock Tower library, but to truly make full use of those mythical relics, you still need to conduct more in-depth research.”

"Thank you very much. You truly deserve to be a top student who received a scholarship at the Clock Tower. So, what are you going to do next, Weber?" Shuoyue smiled, gazing at the now-rejuvenated Weber for a moment before giving her answer:

"I want to take a break from school for a while, travel, and see the world. Before deciding on my future, I want to learn more about things."

At this point, Weber couldn't help but glance at the game console terminal connected to the television.

After a full seven days—such a long stay—the room would naturally reflect the resident's personality, no matter what it was like.

A magazine that was half-read, pancake wrappers lying around after eating, empty wine bottles scattered all over the floor, and a deluxe edition of "The Iliad".

That guy even excitedly ordered a console and game software, and even bought an extra remote control, as if he was looking forward to the moment when his Master would lead the army with him.

These are traces of life left by someone else who lived and ate here before, and they do not belong to Weber's style.

Two figures stood in the room bathed in the morning light, but Weber knew that the person would never appear here again.

"Still missing the King of Conquerors, Waver?" Shuoyue noticed the young man's melancholy. He rested his hands on the back of the chair, a smile appearing on his youthful face.

"If you feel regret or loneliness, then make the new colors you acquire as clear and vibrant as possible, and strive to prevent the colors of that king from fading. Only then, when you meet him again across the sea of ​​stars, can you hold your head high and say—"

"I feel very happy with my life journey so far."

"Hmm...yes." The young man tilted his head slightly, trying hard not to let his tears fall.

Because this is a journey of constantly chasing the shadow of the king, in the face of the youth's established faith, the eternal distance of time and space seems to be nothing more than a trivial matter.

"I'm giving you these three Command Seals. Be careful to hide them and use them cautiously. Besides using them as a reserve of magical energy, you can also summon me to help you in battle—provided, of course, that I'm still in this world."

"Are you leaving, Shuoyue?"

"Yes, you have found the path you want to take, and it is time for me to start my own journey anew."

As the door opened, warm sunlight fell upon Shuoyue, kissing his eyes, causing the young boy to vanish from Weber's sight like a dream bubble.

"If we're destined to meet again, we will."

a few days later

I know my Redeemer is still alive, and he will eventually stand on the earth.

The funeral procession proceeded quietly in the cold drizzle.

The chief mourner was a young girl.

The girl didn't show her sadness and anxiety on her face. Her expression was serious as she carried out her assigned task. Everyone praised her for her courage and strength, but no one pitied her or felt sorry for her.

Only a man and a woman stood behind her, their eyes revealing pride and sorrow as they looked at the girl.

"I will see God outside of my flesh; I myself will see Him, and my own eyes will see Him, not like a stranger. My heart has been destroyed within me."

The coffin was thus offered to the earth. After the prayers, the priests who performed the ceremony and the attendees began to leave one by one, leaving only the girl and her close friends in the silent drizzle.

"You've worked hard, Rin. You did a great job. Your father, Tokiomi, will be very proud of you," Aoi said softly, hugging her daughter.

Matou Kariya watched their figures with a complicated expression, then looked away as if burned, subconsciously searching for Sakura's figure.

Then, Matou Kariya's gaze sharpened!

That was the old father's alarm when he saw that his own cabbage was about to be eaten by the pigs!

Because in front of Sakura, who was covering her mouth and laughing, stood a handsome boy with white hair and golden eyes, who was obviously annoying, and was about to grab her hand—

"Let go of Sakura, let me... Pah, who are you!"