Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

If the new moon dies, the object captured by the dream-capturing person will also be eliminated.

If the new moon protects Draco or Artoria, the good guys will lose two good cards in a row, which would be a net loss.

So what should we do? Should we risk killing one and two to protect the Prophet or Artoria, or should we simply abandon defense altogether and face the Dream-stealing enemy head-on, even if it means dying together?

After much deliberation, Shuoyue finally made her choice.

[Contestant number 13 has been selected]

[Dream Seeker, please close your eyes]

[Witch, please open your eyes! The person who died last night is ▉▉▉. Please choose to use poison/antidote.]

[Witch, please close your eyes]

【Its daybreak】

Chapter 360 Beautiful Maid, A Grand Replica!

Chapter 361 Beautiful Play - Maid, A Grand Replica!

The daytime work continued as usual, focusing on the construction process.

The group of people with ulterior motives in the Werewolf game put aside their feelings and threw themselves into a new round of construction with enthusiasm. Among them, Shuoyue took the lead and paid the price for slacking off with Draco and others yesterday.

Holding a grudge, Ritsuka transformed into a supervisor, hands on her hips, practically brandishing a small leather whip. Under her supervision, vegetable fields, grain fields, and pastures took shape one after another. Centered on the camp, the man-made landscape spread out, gradually merging with the surroundings to form a miracle called 'civilization'.

"I think we should start working on that thing called infrastructure."

After the bird ranch was completed, Artoria, who had been quietly helping out, spoke up, "We are already familiar with how to procure resources. That's why building roads to transport resources would further improve efficiency."

As if recalling the past of building Camelot City from scratch, Artoria's expression was gentle, yet her every move carried the dignified air of a queen.

The Knight King watched as the new chalk city rose from the ground, while Mordred gazed intently at the king he had once supported.

A gentle breeze swept by, and the same emotions flowed across two identical faces. The swaying golden hair resembled waves of wheat in autumn harvest, or sunlight falling on a corner of the city wall.

Mordred remembered that whenever things calmed down, King Arthur would climb to the top of the city wall and look down on his people, while the Round Table stood silently behind her, each of them standing tall and straight, like a savior sword reaching to the heavens.

But now, all those people have been swept away by the wind and rain.

All that remains are the knights who rebelled, and the kings who lost their kingdoms.

Now, gazing once more at the fortress that has risen from nothing to prosperity, what is her father thinking, and what is she looking at?

Mordred shook her head, giving up her wild thoughts, while Ritsuka broke the silence, smiling as she spoke, "That sounds like something a king would say."

The teasing words made Artoria blush, and her regal demeanor crumbled instantly: "I, I am basically a king at all times!"

She glanced instinctively at a certain spot on Mashu, then at Tamamo-no-Mae, and finally at Kiyohime with a resigned look… Her voice was so aggrieved she was almost crying:

"No, but this time, wearing a swimsuit, it might not look like..."

Leaving aside the wounded ahoge (cowlick), the other Servants largely agreed with her opinion.

"Then what should we do? Build it with ordinary wood? Like that ranch trail style?"

"This won't make much of a difference, will it? Although it will take some effort, I recommend using stone for paving."

"Since we're going to put in the effort anyway, why not put in a little more?"

What do you mean by that, Lord Mordred?

"Hehe... Roads are built for convenience, right? Then wouldn't it be better to build even more convenient roads? Like minecarts, you know! Wow, I'm getting excited!"

"Alright, Master, I'll leave the decision to you. Thank you."

"Ugh, what the hell? What's going on? That kind of road is definitely better than the regular one, it's faster... and it'll definitely be more fun..."

I hate my father the most!

Xiao Mo squatted down and started drawing circles in frustration, while the others were filled with enthusiasm for building roads.

After all, they were fed up with the muddy dirt roads that became incredibly slippery after it rained!

"People will find things easier because of the construction of roads, so what do you think people will think about next?" Shuoyue smiled.

“Of course I want things to be easier!” Ritsuka raised her hand and shouted.

“That’s right. Although it can be considered pathetic, people will continue to cultivate in order to make things easier, so it’s hard to judge.” After finishing the construction of the stone path, the young man stretched and said lazily.

Mashu, however, was more pragmatic: "In conclusion, let's move on to the water channels. By building water channels for transporting water to the storage facilities, it will be easier to transport clean water."

“I have no objection. I really like the elegant and beautiful feel of things made of wood.”

"Stone canals are sturdier, right? And I think stone canals look more stylish!"

"Wait a minute, isn't there something better? Hey, can you do it? Quickly use your all-powerful projection magic to think of a way. Honestly, your options are always so lacking in romance!"

"Ah, of course I'm not referring to that weak man!"

"I can't pretend I didn't hear that." Shuoyue smiled and spread her hands, opening up a diamond-shaped space. Xiao Mo only had time to shout out her indignant accusation, "Why?" before falling into the space and receiving a one-stop service of being bound and played with, and being hung up at the camp gate for public display.

"Hmm, does Mr. Sakugetsu also know doctors?" Mashu asked curiously, sensing Sakugetsu's protectiveness.

"I've heard something." With Fujimaru's loss of Mash as a cautionary tale, Sakugetsu didn't dare to judge whether Ritsuka's Chaldea was as he thought, so he just gave a vague answer and changed the subject.

"Next up is 'The third installment of The Want to Make Things Easier~'! After the construction on both land and water routes has begun, it's time for our Master to fly over mountains and rivers. Yes, that means—building bridges!"

"Nice, Shuoyue-kun! I didn't expect you to speak in such a cheerful and American-style way, so perfectly matching this sunny atmosphere."

Tamamo-no-Mae, who possesses the divine nature of Amaterasu, praised it highly, but as she continued to speak, the Holy Grail System suddenly issued an announcement.

[Now we begin the punishment phase]

"Huh?" Ritsuka looked up as if she'd been electrocuted, gazing at the sky. "But it's still morning!"

[Due to issues regarding the number of people to be punished and the eligibility criteria, the process will begin earlier than scheduled.]

As if hearing Ritsuka's protest, the Holy Grail System coldly explained, then continued:

[Transferring Punisher #12 now]

Ritsuka, who died last night, is in the camp, but Miyu, who was to be punished along with her, was taken to the beach by her friends.

After all, who could have predicted that the afternoon punishment would be brought forward?

"Hoo hoo hoo—!"

Amidst a small gasp, Miyu suddenly appeared in mid-air and began to fall. Sakuyue instantly flashed forward, spread her arms, and steadily caught her younger sister.

Then the Hawaiian shirt got splashed with water.

"elder brother?"

Shuoyue looked down and saw Meiyou, wearing a red and white swimsuit, curled up in his arms. The small swimsuit was wet with water, and her black hair was tangled together and obediently pressed against the girl's chest.

Amidst whispers, Miyu tilted her head back and gazed intently at her brother with her doe-like, moist eyes, looking like a magnolia bud about to bloom.

Upon closer inspection, her ears were becoming increasingly red, as if they were about to drip water.

"Oops." As if she didn't notice Miyu's unusual behavior, Sakuyue smiled and put her down, projecting a blanket to cover the girl's petite body and wiping her down briefly. "Get ready, Miyu, your punishment is about to begin."

"Ah, oh... Eh?!" Miyu realized what Sakugetsu had said, while the Holy Grail System had already started running on its own.

[Randomly drawing a dare/punishment, drawing in progress... Drawing complete]

Suddenly, a milky white light enveloped Miyu. When the light dissipated, Ritsuka and Mash froze in place, Artoria and Mordred stared wide-eyed in disbelief, and Tamamo-no-Mae and Kiyohime were startled and suddenly became alert.

As for Shuoyue, she revealed a strange smile that said, "As expected of you," and crossed her arms, admiring the scene before her.

The girl, who was originally soaking wet, now looked completely different.

She wore a small apron embroidered with ruffles, a ribbon bow at the neckline, her black hair tied up, and a classic 'Katyusha' hair accessory.

Yes, Maid Miyu, whose main colors are black and white, is now a full-fledged remake!

"Hmm..." Although Shuoyue had already seen this before, Meiyou still seemed extremely embarrassed. She quickly turned her head away. Her usually calm face was flushed with embarrassment as she nervously twisted the hem of her clothes. While looking at the submissive woman, she also inexplicably exuded a certain eroticism.

[Punishment: Contestant number 12 will serve as a maid until the end of the game]

The announcement of the Holy Grail echoed throughout the island. On a certain beach, a silver-haired girl with crimson eyes suddenly stood up, and a switch inside her body made a sound of turning on.

"What's wrong, Ilya?"

"Miyu..."

"Miyu?"

"I want to see Miyu right now, I really, really want to see her!"

"Wait, Ilya, calm down..."

"I can't calm down. Miyu is at the camp right now, isn't she? Ruby, transform! We're there now! Immediately! Right now!!"

Meanwhile, in the camp, the embarrassed little maid hid back in Sakuyue's arms, avoiding the curious gazes of the Servants. A moment later, she peeked out from her arms and watched Ritsuka wave to the sky, looking quite carefree.

"Hey, what's my punishment? Come on, dare!"

It seemed even the Holy Grail System hadn't expected Ritsuka to be so brave, and after a long silence, it finally spoke up.

[Randomly drawing a dare/punishment, drawing in progress... Drawing complete]

Then, the smile on Ritsuka's face vanished the next moment.

Chapter 361 A Battle Where QP and Saint Quartz Are Worth It!

Chapter 362 A Battle Where QP and Saint Quartz Are Worth It!

As the Master of Chaldea and a first-person perspective participant in FGO, what is Fujimaru Ritsuka most afraid of?

A sudden singularity or Lostbelt? An anti-hero with destructive or disruptive tendencies? A fierce love triangle between an admirer and his (self-proclaimed) wife?

No, these are merely difficulties. Difficulties must be challenged, and being able to challenge them means that they can be overcome.

But there are always some things that cannot be achieved through challenges and hard work.

Like the African chief's anguish and the Europeans' maniacal laughter, the wife who emerged from the colorful circle turned into a shirtless hunky man, and the dark-skinned man came to visit again and again. The stone pool he had finally collected was already gone...

There are always things that are beyond human control, and there are always regrets that cannot be made up for.

For Ritsuka, nothing was more painful and frightening than this.

[Punishment details: All of Player #6's QP and Saint Quartz will be confiscated as a wager]