Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

[The punishment system is as follows: Regardless of whether the character is killed at night or eliminated during the day, the deceased character will be forced to undergo a 'Great Adventure'. The specific details of the punishment will be randomly selected by the Holy Grail system, and the process will be made public to everyone—it is possible to save the punishment by consuming Magic Resources (QP).]

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Silence is Chaldea today.

After an unbearable silence, the warmth vanished, the masks of pretense were torn off, and the Servants looked at each other, seeing in each other's eyes a raging fire.

It's on fire!

All those present are legendary heroes, beings revered and admired by countless people.

The saying goes, "In literature, there is no first place, hence the mutual disdain; in martial arts, there is no second place, hence the killing."

Not to mention that there are also real feuds and father-son relationships among the Servants!

The guy with the ahoge clenched his fist tightly, while Xiao Mo gritted his teeth.

How could I possibly make a fool of myself in front of my subordinates (my father)!

Not only the Servants who were instantly filled with fighting spirit, but even Ritsuka, who was the Master, and the magical girls who had not yet entered the gacha pool and were suffering from the exploitation of the Chaldea workplace were also eager to fight.

"Senior... what do you want to do?"

"This is a rare opportunity, Mashu-chan. You don't get many chances to embarrass the great heroes, do you? Hehehehe... I'm already looking forward to seeing Artoria-chan crying her eyes out on my lap."

Look, this is the ugly face of the last Master of Chaldea, the Light of Humanity!

"Sounds like fun... Hmm, I need to do my best, I can't lose, Ruby!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Okay, this is an innocent, naive girl who strives for victory.

"In that case, I will definitely make sure Ilya wins!"

As for the girl whose friendship had soured, she was prepared to set aside her identity and stance and wholeheartedly assist Illya.

"Oh wow, so that means if Ilya gets stabbed, she'll be forced to do a grand adventure too..."

Needless to say, Blackie's hostility towards Ilya remained unchanged.

In short, driven by the Holy Grail Grand Prix, the previously harmonious atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone was on high alert, their eyes filled with suspicion and probing as they looked at each other.

After all, they all had reasons why they absolutely could not lose!

The narration continued.

Now, let's prepare before starting the game.

"Wow--!"

"what?"

"Miyu!"

Amid exclamations of surprise, a golden beam of light descended, enveloping everyone, including Shuoyue and Draco, who had secretly orchestrated everything.

"Oh, so you've included me too?"

Shuoyue stood in the cool pillar of light, raising her eyebrows in surprise as she looked at the light screen that had appeared before her.

This was his third time pulling off such a stunt. The first was in the Holy Grail Grand Prix in Einzbern Castle, the second was in the Fourth Holy Grail War when he competed with the Heroic Spirits, and this time it was the most extravagant so far. Not only did he use the Holy Grail, but Shuoyue also activated the 'item editing' ability of the Destiny Compendium, and further improved the rules by analyzing the knowledge he gained from the Holy Grail system of Machiri.

Therefore, even he, as the 'organizer,' must act within the framework of the rules.

[Identity drawing in progress... Successful draw]

The magic light screen stopped, and the scene that appeared was of an alluring woman with her long legs crossed, turning her head and smiling, while colorful smoke rose from the wine glass she held in her hand, like a dream.

Your identity is: Dream Hunter

"The Dream Weaver?"

Shuoyue narrowed her eyes. This character's skills were very strong, much stronger than the Guardian in the classic game, because it had the ability to kill people. If this knife was used well, it could help the good guys win quickly, but if it was used poorly, it would become an aid to the werewolves.

For a simple example, if the Dream Weaver wants to protect the Seer from harm at night, he can only choose the Dream Walker. But if the wolves don't kill the Seer but instead kill the Dream Weaver, then both the Dream Weaver and the Seer die at the same time, and the good guys are basically doomed.

Of course, this effect only occurs at night.

"It's such a valuable god card, looks like I'm very lucky... Wait, are Dog Bro and Brush Bro ordinary people? Two generations of spearmen with E-rank luck... Tsk tsk, it's heartbreaking to think about."

Just as Shuoyue was talking to herself, the magic light screen changed again, displaying a line of subtitles.

[No modifiable spirit origin detected; clothing is being constructed using spirit particles...]

Yes, in addition to adding the game Werewolf, Sakumo also took over Scáthach's role—that is, to bring about the first batch of swimsuit Servants!

On this southern island, it's the sweltering heat of summer! Although Fujimaru, Illya, and the others have been struggling to survive these past few days, now that Sakugetsu has appeared, enjoying the game and life is the main theme of this vacation.

As the golden light gradually faded, everyone remaining on the island gathered on the beach, astonished to find that a tremendous change had occurred within them!

"This, this is...!"

"what happened!"

The midday sun hung high in the sky, casting brilliant rays that reflected off the beautiful women's graceful figures and bodies. The waves crashed in, splashing water onto their fair skin, reflecting a mesmerizing light.

"Ah... what a healing white sand beach~"

Wearing a Hawaiian shirt that generously exposed her lithe body, Shuoyue pushed up her sunglasses, her gaze falling on the curvaceous figures, full of admiration.

“This is heaven…” Cú Chulainn and Sakumo shared the same sentiment, and a knowing smile appeared on their faces.

As expected, this ominous statement provoked resistance from all the female Servants.

"Go to hell, you pervert!"

"The sword of victory shines brightly in the sunlight!"

"The 108 Styles of the Dojoji Bell: Fire Dragon Slash!"

"Go, Mash, use Shield Back Strike!"

"Fu-Fu!"

"Ruby/Sapphire, take him down!"

"Hey! Wait a minute! That guy was the one who said it first!"

boom!

Huge waves crashed on the beach, sending water droplets soaring into the sky like sparkling fireworks exploding, shimmering brilliantly under the clear sky.

Chapter 342 Life is beautiful

Chapter 343

After sacrificing Wang Jiang, the women, having calmed down, finally began to appreciate each other's outfits.

"Hmm, not bad." Without even a moment's mourning for Cú Chulainn's death, the first to abandon all sense of shame was the Saber, who was quite oblivious when it came to matters of the sexes.

"Not only is it good, it's fantastic!"

Following closely behind is the Master living in the modern world, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who is wearing a two-piece orange and white swimsuit. This is a 'tropical equipment' carefully crafted by Sakugetsu, and is also the well-known 'Bright Summer' Mystic Code in FGO.

Ritsuka, of course, also noticed the power attached to the clothes. Excitedly, she tugged at the fabric and then stretched out her wicked hand to grab the junior who was wearing the new spirit dress.

"Mash-chan has a new outfit too, hehehe... Come on, let me see!"

"Senior, please have some self-respect!" Compared to Ritsuka's boldness and openness, Mashu was much more reserved. She wore a pure white dress with red embroidery along the edges, and a pretty bow was tied in front of her full chest, like a small white flower blooming on the beach.

"As a first-rate warrior, one must change one's appearance according to the occasion and situation." The ahoge looked at itself curiously. "However, the Holy Grail's power is truly amazing that it has adjusted our spirit origins to such a suitable state."

Even in Chaldea, Artoria still loved blue and white clothes. Like Ritsuka, she wore two-piece outfits. Because she had taken off her armor, her figure finally had a feminine and delicate beauty. Compared to the heroic Knight King, she had a different kind of beauty when she wore a swimsuit.

What's even more surprising is that Artoria held Excalibur, King Arthur's iconic weapon and beloved sword, in her left hand, while her right hand held a water gun that looked like it was made of plastic.

"Hmm? Is that strange?"

Noticing everyone's attention focused on her right hand, Artoria proudly introduced it, "This is something I found at the water park. As a knight, you need to have a good stock of weapons, right?"

So what?! He casually and matter-of-factly pulled out a strange gun...!

And it has such a summery feel to it! This person is so despicable!

Mordred was internally ranting. If she had to put it into words, she was like a kindergarten child seeing a classmate take out a toy she had always wanted but never had... Her eyes held three parts disbelief, three parts envy, and four parts resentment.

But she was determined and quickly came up with a solution.

Looks like that's the only one I can use. Of all King Arthur's possessions, the only one that can be used as a ship's shield... thankfully I secretly stole it!

"No...that's right, the weapon needs to be changed too! I'm going to bring out my treasured possession!"

Wearing a bikini, Mordred seemed to be talking to herself as she pulled out a shield from somewhere... or perhaps a surfboard?

The pattern on that surfboard was remarkably similar to the scabbard that Artoria had lost!

Even though neither of them looked at each other, the atmosphere between Mordred and Artoria instantly became tense. Ritsuka, who had long been experienced in this kind of situation, hid behind Mash, afraid of being drawn into the two's battleground.

“Those two people are talking even though they’re not actually talking…” Mashu sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation.

"The relationship... is still so bad..." Ritsuka's expression was exactly the same. "If we act rashly, we don't know what will happen. We can only watch from the sidelines and let things develop."

Ultimately, it's just that you're afraid to get involved in this matter!

"Okay, okay. I'll leave it at that."

Tamamo-no-Mae spoke up in time, attracting everyone's attention. In terms of appearance alone, Tamamo-no-Mae might not be the most daring, but she was definitely the most fashionable.

Wearing an oversized straw hat, a swimming ring around her waist, and holding a parasol that looks like a spear... her most prized feature, her figure, is cleverly concealed by a white T-shirt, only revealing a faint outline of her curves, making one imagine what she would look like after being wet with seawater.

"If you can't stand the heat, then enjoy it. If the sunlight is too strong, then make use of it... That's the composure of a capable woman, isn't it? How about it, Master?" The fox-girl winked at Ritsuka.

"A mature woman who uses a parasol as a gun, Tamamo-no-Mae is here! Oh, I see!"

Standing beside Tamamo-no-Mae, Kiyohime, even in summer mode, wore a magnificent white, gold, and black kimono. Beneath the kimono was clearly a carefully prepared bikini swimsuit, adding a touch of allure to the otherwise grand and elegant attire. Coupled with the fervent gleam in Kiyohime's golden eyes...

"On a southern island! With my Master! Wearing swimsuits!"

As if reciting a haiku, Kiyohime expressed her passionate love.

"This must be one of those situations. It's not a shipwreck, nor is it living on a deserted island. For my Master and me, this must be... a pre-wedding trip or something like that..."

"Hehe, hehehe, hehehehe..."

I have a feeling that if I let Kiyohime continue like this, I'm going to die here... Ritsuka silently wiped away her cold sweat, pulled Mash away from the turbulent Chaldea, and came to the magical girls.