Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

With a "whoosh," the defenses of a mere D-rank Noble Phantasm were finally breached. But as the obstacle was removed, music that rang out like a fashion salon welcomed the uninvited guests.

"Wh...what!" The lecturer's mind went blank for a moment as he looked at the boy who didn't even bother to show his face and was just focused on playing his instrument.

"The acting lord of El-Melloi is so arrogant!"

This was also his last fleeting thought before he died.

Compound Magic: Tuning

Concentrating on playing the instrument she hadn't touched in a long time, the familiar feel of playing it never left Shuoyue's fingers.

The sound waves spread out and, upon touching the object, transformed into the tentacles of the boy's spiritual power.

[Projection magic, unfold]

The farther the sound waves can spread, the more things are 'projected' into Shuoyue's consciousness, like thermal sensors displaying their circuits and wavelengths.

[Imaginary Number Domain, Expansion]

As Weber stated in his paper, the magic of imaginary numbers is like an inverted mirror, and everything reflected in this mirror returns to its original form.

Lost in their playing of the etude, the sound waves continued to resonate, providing the enemies with unsuspecting intelligence. Ultimately, in the realm woven from the strings of imaginary numbers, a new and fragile 'dual existence' was born.

"Thump!" The middle C key, symbolizing the start, was pressed, and then the fingers once again danced gracefully. There were no familiar tunes, and even randomly striking a few notes wouldn't be a problem—on a magical level, Shuoyue's goal had been achieved.

[Dual Existence, Established]

[Intervention begins]

When a group of magicians broke through the iron wall and finally stood in front of the new moon, they were being wantonly destroyed by the imaginary shadow with ten horns on its head while they were in the imaginary domain.

It tore off limbs, bit off the head, devoured the heart, and drank the blood.

The satisfied imaginary shadow faded away, and at that moment, the boy unleashed his final magic.

This is reality copied, pasted, and mirrored in the imaginary domain; it and the people of the real world should each do their own thing and not disturb each other.

But under the third magic spell of the new moon, they were forced to merge together in a tragic way.

[Displacement Magic, Lock]

[Transform!]

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

“Aaaaaaaa——!”

The sounds of flesh flying and screams filled the air. No magician was prepared. They had only listened to the boy's impromptu playing when parts of their bodies were taken away, blood was spilled, and they lost their vibrant lives.

The instructor of the Spellcasting Department was the first to be struck, his head flying straight into the sky. He didn't even have time to show any surprise on his face. The magicians behind him followed in his footsteps, meeting their deaths in shock or resentment.

Dozens of corpses lay at the entrance, the stench of blood rising high into the air, absorbed by the grand piano stained with dragon's blood, giving it a blood-like sheen.

This is the stage for the new moon, and the new moon is the undisputed performer, the weaver who manipulates the threads of fate.

If the new moon determines a person's fate, that person will perish in agony; if the new moon blesses a person, that person will dance to music.

The songs of the new moon are laws, rules, and eternal truths.

This is a hunting ground exclusively for Shuoyue.

The intruders who broke into the mansion had been wiped out, but Shuoyue did not stop playing. In the clear vision of the Imaginary Domain, a ring on the finger of the Spirit Summoning Instructor had quietly shattered.

The powerful spirit sealed within soared into the air, baring its fangs and claws, and without hesitation attacked the last living person remaining in this place.

The music continued. Just as the giant claw of the spirit was about to touch the boy's back, hundreds of black keys fell from the sky and burst into flames that were specifically designed to ignite the spirit, turning him into a hedgehog while burning him to ashes.

A ring from the collection of the Lord of the Spirit Summoning Department was thus wasted meaninglessly.

As the music faded, Shuoyue sat on the piano bench, pondering the battle that had just taken place.

By using projection magic, a "dual existence" that is exactly the same as the target of the murder is created, and the synchronization rate is further improved by the strings woven by imaginary number magic. Finally, damage is dealt to the unguarded pseudo-circuit, and the damage is fed back to the enemy by displacement magic.

Faced with an all-pervasive sound, no armor is of any use. The combination of the three great magics not only inflicts damage on creatures that ignores their defenses, but also allows for subtle manipulation, subtly toying with enemies at will.

However, while it is unbeatable in terms of attack, it also has obvious weaknesses: First, the method of capturing the target is to detect it through the sound waves emitted by musical instruments. Once the target conceals its aura, or simply does not have the normal fluctuations of a living being like a spirit, this magic will lose even the initial target.

Another factor is consumption.

The new moon pressed against her temples, trying to relieve the dizziness in her mind.

Anything involving precision becomes significantly more difficult to perform, let alone projecting the surrounding world onto a mirror image in the imaginary domain.

Even with the protective magic costume made of precious materials, the consumption of magic power and mental energy should not be underestimated.

"After all, it is the original magic that was created. If you want to reach the top, you always have to climb."

With a wave of her hand, letting the shadow of the imaginary number devour the corpses scattered on the ground, Shuoyue looked at Weber and Melvin slowly walking towards her not far away, a smile appearing on her face:

"Hey, you two, I have a gift for you, and also—I think it's time to say goodbye."

Chapter 211 Misaki City, Misaki City

The following day, the El-Melloi family

"What? You mean he's already left? Left the Clock Tower?" Reines slapped the armrest, incredulous. "Where could he be going at this crucial moment? You know, he slaughtered every single member of the Twelve Divisions yesterday!"

"So, there were members of the El-Melloi family mixed in with them?"

"Of course, even though they're all useless pieces... Hey, that's not the point right now!"

"Ouch, I know, I know, don't hit my head, it hurts, it hurts..." Weber covered his head and quickly ran to a safe distance. "Yes, I saw him leave the Clock Tower yesterday. It seems he's determined to dump all the mess on us."

"Ugh, that wretched fellow!" Reines pouted, but her expression quickly brightened again. "But this is also an opportunity. Hmph, that guy was so busy running away that he didn't realize this was a great chance for us to gain the support of the other lords! Just you wait and see, you arrogant fool!"

Watching Reines begin to plan like a little fox, Waver smiled without saying a word.

If even they could react instantly, how could Shuoyue not have thought of it?

It's true that they didn't want to deal with these things, but at the same time, pushing Weber to the top was also one of their goals, right?

The acting head of the El-Melloi family showed no mercy, massacring all the intruders that night—it was like a slap in the face to the other lords, while also demonstrating the strength of the Archibald family and showing that although Kenneth had left, there was an even more ferocious god of death protecting the El-Melloi and preventing other families from having any wicked ideas.

Whether for the purpose of checks and balances or for the purpose of encroachment, those who harbor ill will towards El-Melloi now have only one option left: to cooperate with 'El-Melloi II', support this useless man who is utterly incompetent in magic to rise to power, thereby bringing down the young head of the family and then reaching into the El-Melloi household to seize it by force.

However, once El-Melloi II had firmly established himself, their attempt to gain an advantage backfired spectacularly.

"How terrifying. Did they think of this when they released the information?" Weber, with his long hair flowing down his shoulders, smiled bitterly, silently clutching a vial of reagents in his pocket.

If placed under a light, the liquid in the reagent bottle will shimmer like a golden apple.

[As my only two friends in the Clock Tower, it's not good that they're both so weak. It might give others a similar impression of me. Oh well, I'll reluctantly lend you a hand...]

The way they casually toss this treasure to us while talking about it is really...

It was pretty cool.

"Uh, cough cough." Weber coughed. "Anyway, I'll head back now. There's still a lot of the teacher's report that needs to be organized, and there are also many things that need to be adjusted in the newly purchased El-Mello classroom."

"Go for it, good luck, brother~"

Stepping out of the dimly lit room, Weber looked up. The morning sunlight shone brilliantly, spreading a golden carpet in front of him.

"You continue on your journey, Shuoyue." Withdrawing his gaze, the man, no longer a boy either, took a step forward.

"Let's go, let's head to my battlefield."

[Heroic Spirit Panel has been updated]

Compound Magic - Tuning: B

Based solely on the magician's talent, the composite grand magic, which integrates projection, displacement, and imaginary number magic, is of an undisputed A rank in terms of damage output and range, even though its level decreases after fusion.

If we can further address the shortcomings and improve upon them, it will surely pave a new path for magicians.

Golden Apple: D

The skill gained after drinking the Golden Apple Extract is limited because the dragon species' physique is excessively strong; even with a perfect Golden Apple, only one parameter can be raised to a balanced level.

[Ability parameters have been updated]

Strength increased from D to C (after drinking Golden Apple Extract).

……

Sitting on the plane, Shuoyue looked at the scenery outside the window with boredom, but her eyes were focused on the pale blue screen.

After consuming the Dragon's Heart and drinking the Golden Apple Extract, which blends various ingredients, his abilities have been greatly enhanced. Although he still looks like a young boy, no one would guess that he can crush charcoal into diamonds with his bare hands (Yujiro Hanma: ?).

Meanwhile, what Weber didn't know, and even Shuoyue herself had no idea about, was that in just two short weeks, Shuoyue, who had parachuted into the Clock Tower, not only finished reading all the textbooks for the Basic Magic course, but also explored the magic knowledge of other courses and memorized it all.

In other words, the boy mastered all the knowledge that would take an ordinary magician three years or more in just fourteen days.

Perhaps Melvin recognized Shuoyue's astonishing talent in magic, which is why he called him a 'genius' and it wasn't just a polite term.

But in any case, this talent has not been discovered or revealed. Perhaps one day, Shuoyue will inadvertently expose it and shock others.

And now, the young man, unaware of his own extraordinary magical talent, is revealing a sly smile of triumph:

"Hmph... I didn't sleep all night, so taking a nap this afternoon is fine, right? Absolutely fine, right?"

"I refuse to believe I'll be forced to stay up all night tonight to work up my spirit!"

After confidently giving herself a pep talk, Shuoyue drew the curtains, laid the chair flat, covered herself with a blanket, put on an eye mask, and dispelled the magic as she lay down.

Suddenly, drowsiness swept over him like a tsunami, engulfing him.

High-ranking fantasy species always need to slumber to gain power, and this is especially true for young dragons in their growth stage.

The next moment, a soft snore filled the first-class cabin.

Consciousness plunged into darkness, but then a hazy halo appeared in the distance, as if guiding a traveler walking in a secluded valley.

Dressed in a tattered black robe, Shuoyue stood leaning on her sword on the familiar hill, her white hair flowing freely, her eyes vacant.

"I'm back here again."

After bitterly killing the heavy cavalrymen who were wandering around the respawn point, slaughtering the newbie village, and then charging into the city through the main gate without flinching or dodging, relying solely on his raw strength (Dark Blue skill points!), Shuoyue once again encountered the trio from the bushes who had caused him to suffer defeat in the previous round.

"The same trick won't work on me!"

Before the invisible poison could spread, Shuoyue stabbed the whip-wielding assassin to death, then ran away, leaving two short-legged shadows staring at each other in bewilderment.

They fought their way through the city with unstoppable momentum, but because they were unfamiliar with the roads, they wandered around the city and successfully attracted all the hatred, ending up surrounded by the tough guys.

"Brother Jie, no!!!"