Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

So, is the wand's handle flexible? Can you really hold something like that with your hands?!

and also……

"What exactly is going on in this situation?"

"Ah—were you just thinking 'How fake!'?"

“No…” As the ruby ​​drew ever closer, Ilya put her hands in front of it, instinctively wanting to object, but in the end she nodded honestly, “Yes.”

"How pathetic, are there no more gullible girls in modern times who dream of magical girls?" Ruby's wings drooped, looking quite dejected.

But Shuoyue had already stopped paying attention to them.

I'll just pretend to be unconscious. Once Ilya transforms and runs out of the bathroom, I'll take the opportunity to escape as well.

Before proceeding, let's continue to consider the previous question, namely the possibility of making the Third Law into a portable Mystic Code.

The Third Law actually had a ceremonial attire from the beginning—that was the Heavenly Garment.

When Shuoyue fought against Wuming, he offered the souls of seven Heroic Spirits to summon the Heavenly Garment, which is connected to the Greater Grail. Of course, it's not the version like the one Irisviel is. The Heavenly Garment can change according to its owner's wishes.

However, it is clear that the conditions for the appearance of the Heavenly Garment are too demanding. The souls of the seven Heroic Spirits alone are extremely difficult to obtain. It was only by sacrificing all the Class Cards brought out from Ainsworth that the conditions were barely met.

He wasn't the true Third Magician after all.

Therefore, a simpler and more effective ceremonial attire is needed to unleash the power of the Third Law.

This is also why Shuoyue intercepted the ruby/sapphire staff. As fellow mages, even if the Grand Marshal's costume cannot be copied, it is definitely of great reference value.

Now, it's time to test the magic skills of the new moon.

Just as Shuoyue was contemplating the design of his formal attire, he suddenly realized that someone was undressing him.

……Um? !

Long-buried memories are awakened once again. Sakuyue suddenly remembers that Ruby once lifted Shirou's bath towel in front of Illya in order to collect a blood sample from her!

And I'm the one who entered in Shirou's place, so... no way?

However, things turned out exactly as Shuoyue had expected. After the priest's robes were removed, Ruby's restless cane handle began to hook towards his trousers little by little!

If I act now, Ilya will find out. I'll endure it, I'll endure it...

I'll tolerate you my foot!

In a fit of shock and rage, Shuoyue's right hand struck out like lightning, hitting the ruby ​​with fury and slamming it hard onto the floor!

"boom!"

A terrible sound rang out, and the whole house seemed to shake.

"Ouch!" Ruby screamed as she lay in the radiating cracks. Ilya was so frightened that she fell into the bathtub and looked at the young priest, who had been kind and gentle before, but whose golden vertical pupils now shone with a cold light.

"I just let you go, and you're already acting all high and mighty, Ruby?"

"You, you're that guy...!"

"Correct answer, then die without regrets, you mongrel!"

With the dragon's powerful physique, each of Shuoyue's attacks was like a pile driver, accompanied by one boom after another. The cracks in the bathroom floor became more and more precarious, and Ilya's hair was blown into a mess by the strong wind. She was also involuntarily bounced up due to the recoil and fell heavily into the bathtub, her little bottom hurting terribly.

"Wait...wait, Brother Shuoyue!"

"Ora ora ora ora!" After venting her anger, Shuoyue finally loosened her fists, looked at Ruby lying limply in the nearly one-meter-deep pit, and slowly exhaled.

"It's great."

Turning around, Ilya no longer cared about whether she was dressed or not. She just looked at the messy bathroom and Shuoyue, whose eyes were obviously not those of an ordinary person. Her mouth was slightly open, and she was at a loss.

"What...what exactly is going on..."

"It's nothing, just a dream." Saying this, Shuoyue drew the runes of forgetfulness. "Sleep, and the story will continue as usual when you wake up."

He wasn't just venting his anger; since he dared to do this, he must have been confident he could clean up the mess.

Under the influence of magic, Ilya, who was still just an ordinary person, quickly fell asleep. Sakuyue ignored the little girl's flat figure, turned around, picked up the half-dead ruby ​​with two fingers, and spoke with a tone full of disdain.

"Stop playing dead. Without a special ritual, your consciousness will not dissipate at all."

"Ruby will not give in!" Even after suffering a brutal attack, the ruby ​​cane remained defiant, "I will not agree to any of your demands."

"No, you will agree." Shuoyue revealed a sinister smile, "unless you want me to throw you into a cesspool."

"Alas!"

"It seems you agree, hehe... then it's a pleasure to cooperate."

A moment later, the bathroom returned to its original state. Ilya woke up in the bathroom, but the person who had been lying on the floor was nowhere to be seen.

The priest, dressed neatly and with bright eyes, drove the Sword in the Stone at high speed through the quiet night.

He didn't plan to interfere too much with the magical girls. Whether it was Ruby and Illya, or Sapphire and Miyu, they would form deep bonds, and he didn't need to meddle too much.

However, the issue of the class card always made Shuoyue have doubts.

Unlike the eight class cards in the original work, in this world, in addition to the class cards that arrived with Miyu, the Ainsworth family seems to have also deliberately placed quite a few dangerous cards.

But what are they trying to do? Use this as an anchor point to build a passage between two worlds?

The knowledge inherited from the Ainsworth family had already provided the answer, but intuition told Shuoyue that Ainsworth's ambitions were far more than that.

This was a crisis that only Shuoyue was aware of, and it was also a responsibility that he had to shoulder.

"So—" The sword in the stone stopped at the church entrance. In the moonlight, the silver-haired nun stood quietly, her golden eyes meeting each other's.

"Let's go, follow me to the next ley line anomaly."

"understood."

The two drove off and quickly disappeared into the darkness of the night.

However, several hours later, Shuoyue, in his youthful form, stepped out of the displacement space and walked toward the church with a gloomy expression.

"Duan Zang, get the medical kit, quickly!"

In Shuoyue's arms, Karen, covered in blood and with her eyes closed, was curled up, struggling to breathe.

Bond Story 2

One night, just as Illya was about to take a bath to treat her audience, a magic wand suddenly appeared from the night sky. Deceived by this wand—which twisted, wobbled, and chattered incessantly—the highly suspicious magical girl Illya was born! Of course, this is a secret from everyone in her class! ☆

Chapter 236 The Evil Consequences of Being Tortured by the Spirit Media

Anomaly point J is located in Xindu.

Shuoyue intended to resolve this matter tonight, but what he did not expect was that although the class-specific Heroic Spirits within this anomaly were extremely fragile, their inherent characteristics caused Kallen, who was accompanying him, to suffer severe injuries.

This Servant's class is Mephistopheles, and his source is the work "Faust".

It is not a demon in itself, but a monster that has made a pact with an unknown demon, distorting its past and way of being.

Naturally, it carries very demonic characteristics.

Even Shuoyue couldn't possibly guess what class cards would be drawn from the Heroic Spirit rate-up gacha pool, let alone the fact that in the long history of humankind, there are very few beings who have been associated with demons and yet have become Heroic Spirits.

But Kallen just happened to encounter a 'demon'.

The moment Shuoyue entered the Mirror Realm, she heard a "snap" sound, the tiny sound of muscles cracking.

The smell of blood assaulted the boy's nostrils. He turned his head in shock and saw the silver-haired girl's face twitching and contorting in pain. Finally, she curled up in agony, and blood flowed from her body like a stream.

—The medium of the abused spirit.

If a demon appears around her, her body will automatically react by showing signs of injury, usually accompanied by pain.

Karen, as the daughter of sinners (both her father and mother), was accepted by the church only because of her stigmata, "the medium of the abused spirit," and was therefore regarded by the church as an indispensable demon detector.

As a nun and a demon radar, her workload is very high, and ordinary people would not be able to bear it even for a month.

When Shuoyue took the initiative to call Karen to help him at headquarters, she also had the idea of ​​letting this girl, who was in a difficult situation even in Type-Moon, take a break from her busy schedule.

As a result, she suffered such pain only a few days after arriving in Fuyuki City.

This isn't a demon from an ordinary person, but a demon transformed from a Servant—capable of crushing Kallen, who is just an ordinary human, in both quality and quantity.

"Damn it! Kill him, Hell Scythe, Dust Saw!"

This was the fastest projection ever. The twin swords flew out, one blocking the way out and the other destroying the body. This was also the least prestigious class card. The person who obtained it simply threw it into the imaginary space, then picked up the immobile Kallen, hurriedly left the Mirror World, and used displacement magic to return directly to the church.

"Duan Zang, get the medical kit, quickly!"

"Yes!"

Knowing the urgency of the situation, both master and servant worked at full speed, quickly preparing tools and projecting a long table and cushions, placing the fragile, porcelain-doll-like girl on it.

"You should have the treatment data in your records, right? The rest is up to you. Treat her wounds as soon as possible!"

Shuoyue pushed the tools to Duanzang, while she stood at the church entrance, listening to the clanging of the tools behind her and the girl's barely suppressed small cries of pain. After a long while, she let out a long breath, her face filled with undisguised guilt.

He just wanted to be lazy and have Karen write the report for him, but it ended up hurting her like this.

That really was a huge miscalculation.

"Master, it's all taken care of. Miss Karen is asleep now."

“Is that so…” Shuoyue nodded, “You did a good job.”

He quietly entered the church. The cushion stained with blood had been replaced with a spare by Duan Zang. Silver moonlight streamed in from the church windows, gently illuminating the sleeping girl's face.

Enveloped in the tranquil moonlight, and gazed upon by the downcast eyes of the angel statue, the nun with innate stigmata lay quietly in the center of the altar, like a sacrifice.

No, it should be said that they were sacrifices to begin with, sacrifices that harmed themselves in order to find the demon.

Shuoyue remembered that Karen had lost sight in her right eye and her sense of taste had gradually weakened due to long-term self-torture. Therefore, for her, being able to taste something, even if it was so spicy that it could put her in hell, would feel like she was in heaven.

This is why she inherited the same hobby as her father. Kirei Kotomine is "someone who finds pleasure in pain," while Karen is "someone who can't experience taste if it's not spicy enough."

Even among the many tragically fated characters in Type-Moon, you are one of the most pitiful...

With a sigh, the boy stroked Karen's cheek, his fingers tracing her cool hair, his golden eyes looking down at her with pity in them.

"However, since it was my fault, I will take full responsibility."

There's no need to feel guilty, and don't look at me like that; it makes me feel disgusted.