Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

Why did the outer wall, which had been enchanted with divine magic, collapse so easily?

Why did the Roman garrison in the capital remain indifferent?

Why did the general, facing the decisive battle, just watch?

Is this a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality...? Oops, I'm getting carried away.

"Now that things have come to this, you should understand, right?" Shuoyue smiled and gestured towards Boudica. Boudica snorted coldly but did not refute anything.

Several days ago, she reached a cooperation agreement with Shuoyue, with the aim of assisting Shuoyue in conquering the Roman Empire.

"Is it because of the past?" the doctor asked from the other end of the bracelet. "Is it because of the atrocities Rome committed against Britain?"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the queen, who had once raised the flag of rebellion against Rome, subconsciously shook her head. After a moment of contemplation, she blushed slightly and nodded her head shyly.

"Well... maybe a little, but more so because what Shuoyue said is right, His Majesty Nero is indeed not right right now."

Upon hearing this, everyone involuntarily looked towards the throne, at the red-clad emperor who, even after being called out, still maintained a smile.

I couldn't help but recall her silence since the retreat from Gaul, and her completely unfamiliar demeanor and tone.

If he could previously numb himself by claiming that a traumatic experience had caused a drastic change in his personality, Fujimaru could no longer ignore the issue, even after Boudica pointed it out:

"Your Majesty Nero..."

On the throne, Nero had closed his eyes at some point, his breathing long and shallow, as if he were asleep.

"Clap!" A crisp sound rang out as the white-haired man clapped his hands cheerfully, stopping Fujimaru's question: "I said, you are prisoners of war, aren't you? Isn't it a bit too much to talk to yourself in front of me?"

He summoned terracotta warriors with a wave of his hand, who carried Nero away from the throne. He then dispatched another group to drag the heavily damaged Servants in front of him.

Looking at the mocking smile on the man's face, Stheno suddenly felt a chill, her expression mirroring that of Medusa, whom they often teased: "What... are you going to do?"

"Come here!" Shuoyue shouted, "Let me see if your development is normal!"

"Perverted, freakish!!!"

That being said, Shuoyue only used blood demons to entangle their spiritual foundations in order to control the 'prisoners of war'.

It's already a blessing that they didn't follow the tradition of the Qin people and cut off their heads as military merits.

However, Shuoyue did not spare the unconscious, corrupted superior. Even Fujimaru was not spared. He choked on the Six-Flavor Ginseng and Rehmannia Pill formed from blood evil, coughing repeatedly and almost unable to catch his breath.

"And so it was settled." The man, whose true nature was revealed, plopped down on the throne and crossed his legs. "The Roman Empire is gone, and you are all my prisoners. Hmm... let's leave it at that for today. Go do whatever you need to do, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

His tone was so relaxed and casual, as if he were a tourist visiting the area.

There was absolutely no sense of failure, no, or rather, there was a constant feeling that with this guy around, this singularity was doomed sooner or later...

Fujimaru stared intently at the crescent moon on the throne for a long time before finally speaking, "I still don't understand how you managed to dodge the Noble Phantasm and defeat her."

"It's a secret, Fujimaru. If you tell me, it won't work." Sakuzuki smiled as she stood up and walked towards him.

The method is actually quite simple—that is, to use the power of the Holy Grail to dodge in spirit form at the fastest speed, appear behind Saber Alter, and knock her out.

Blackie probably never expected him to be so unethical, and was knocked unconscious by the attack of Blood Fiend.

...As for punishing Shuoyue after waking up, it's too late, since he's already his prisoner.

Thinking this, Sakugetsu walked up to Fujimaru and stood there, meeting his nervous gaze, and handed him the card box that she had prepared beforehand.

"This is?"

"Consider it compensation, Master of Chaldea." Sakuyue waved casually and turned to leave. "Indeed, I concealed many things in this singularity and hindered your path to saving humanity... but I do not intend to stop here."

"I can only promise you that this singularity will be saved after I have finished my work."

"Before that—"

Just before stepping out the door, the man turned back and met Fujimaru Ritsuka's gaze, his eyes radiating undisguised confidence.

"I must be the star of this performance."

Just as Fujimaru was stunned by Sakugetsu's aura, a figure rushed over and bumped into Sakugetsu.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the man who had just been so arrogant and domineering was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the wall, unable to get up again.

"No, Master, this is terrible!" Tamamo Cat was completely unaware of who she had knocked out; she simply slid in and hugged Fujimaru's leg, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Nero, Princess Nero, she's shrunk, meow!"

The corridor was dimly lit with sparse lights.

At the entrance to the emperor's bedroom, several figures were sneaking around, peering inside.

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"So, what did you see?"

"It's too far away, like a black and white film, you can't see it clearly at all."

"Little piglet, you're no good! Get out of the way, let me do it!"

"Meow, you stepped on my tail, woof!"

"So, are you a cat, a dog, or a fox...?"

Elizabeth, Tamamo-no-Myanmar, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Boudica squeezed in the doorway, while not far away, Stheno lazily yawned, turned his head to look to the side, and at some point removed his faceplate, revealing golden eyes and a cold face.

Aren't you going to join the fun?

"no need."

"Oh? I thought you cared a lot about that man, after all, he's currently sharing a bed with an emperor who looks just like you, isn't he?"

"None of my business." He replied sullenly, then turned and strode away, while the goddess in the white dress leaned against the wall, covering her mouth and smiling.

"Is that so? If you weren't interested in the first place, why did you respond to Fujimaru's summons?"

Inside the palace that the Servants were curious about, nothing particularly exciting or interesting actually happened.

At most, it was just that Shuoyue was lying on the bed, with a petite figure pressing down on her...

Only.

"You, how dare you trespass into my boudoir!"

Wearing a golden crown and a blood-red dress, a beast's tail covered in scales roamed freely, wrapping around the man's ankles and slowly spreading upwards...

It barely stopped at the groin.

The petite girl nestled in the man's arms like a lover, tilting her head back and blowing on his brow, revealing a mischievous glint in her intoxicating, wine-like eyes.

Whether it's the red markings on their arms, face, or even their back and chest, they all exude a mysterious and alluring color.

"You've laid your weakness right in front of me, which means you're prepared to be swallowed whole?"

Clinging to the man, the girl brought her lips close to his ear and whispered tenderly.

"Owner."

Chapter 293 The Beast of Revelation, Draco

Even though the man wasn't exactly burly, and could even be described as somewhat thin, the girl could still nestle in his arms like a little bird, which showed how petite she was.

...Anyway, it's not something that some stupid emperor could do.

Faced with the young girl striking such a seductive pose, Shuoyue squinted and blurted out a sentence.

"You're too heavy, you're making me uncomfortable, get down."

(Note: When the earthquake occurred, Draco's height and weight were 35kg for his body and 65kg for his tail.)

With no curves in the front or back, her tiny A-cup is laughable.

Is Shuoyue someone who craves this kind of body?

Seemingly surprised by Shuoyue's reaction, the blonde girl's expression froze, she snorted coldly, and her beast tail immediately exerted force, as if to crush the man's thigh.

Sparks flew out immediately, and the intense pain made her face contort in pain. Before she knew it, a layer of blood crystals covered Shuoyue's legs, like sharp metal pieces, almost cutting off the scales of the beast's tail!

Even at a time like this, this man didn't let his guard down?

"No, or rather, it's hard to relax when faced with such a terrible performance, isn't it?"

Sakuyue scooped up the disgruntled 'Nero' and placed him on the other side of the bed. Rubbing her thighs, which were a little sore from the interaction, she complained, "I just wanted to check the situation and you dragged me onto the bed and then clumsily tried to seduce me. Honestly, you were like a weight..."

"You, you shut up!" The blonde girl was furious. She grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, then grabbed the blanket and buried herself in it like an ostrich, leaving only her small face showing, which looked both angry and sullen. She looked obedient and harmless.

But is it really 'harmless'...?

Shuoyue narrowed her eyes, put the pillow back on the bed, and pulled up a chair to sit down.

"Now that things have come to this, shouldn't we reveal our identities to each other? The guest who was sealed away by Wuming and has been lodging in my shadow for so long?"

"I am Shuoyue, and I have come to the Second Singularity in the form of a pseudo-Servant. The true name of the Heroic Spirit residing in me is Bai Qi, a famous general of the Qin Dynasty."

The white-haired man frankly revealed his identity, then reached out to the blonde little girl with a sincere smile.

"So, what's your name?"

"Hmph." The young girl, who was once 'Nero' but is now a different being, turned her head as if she didn't want to speak, but a faint voice rang out again.

“My name is Draco, the beast of Sodom, Draco. Hmm… Ah, of course, my true identity is…”

As she made this announcement, she turned her head, a distinctly excited smile on her face, and let out a triumphant laugh:

"Hehe... Hahahaha! This is truly a masterpiece! You didn't expect this, did you? This is the bomb that Wuming entrusted to you. What do you think? It's quite an amazing card!"

Before Shuoyue could speak, the palace door burst open with a bang, and the Servants who had been eavesdropping poured out like sardines from a can, crashing to the ground one after another. Among them, a doctor's near-scream echoed through the sky.

"Wait, wait... what did you say?!"

Inside Chaldea, not only was the doctor yelling in alarm, but even the woman who claimed to be omnipotent had appeared behind him at some point, staring intently at Draco's cold smile on the screen.

"The immense calamity threatening our primate world is not intended to destroy this planet, but rather to annihilate humanity, the very embodiment of the end of the civilization we have built—"

Behind the doctor, the staff members were shouting and yelling, but he ignored them and continued speaking:

"It is a being born of civilization, yet devouring civilization; this is precisely the cause of its self-destruction!"

No one cared anymore why a Chaldea doctor would know such a secret. Fujimaru's pupils contracted sharply as he stared in horror at the blonde girl on the bed, completely unable to imagine the world-devouring threat lurking within her small body.

However, the instant he made the declaration, Fujimaru clearly felt a chill emanating from the depths of the meme, like blood gushing from the ground, almost overwhelming his reason.