Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

As everyone took their seats, the voice of the Holy Grail System rang out.

[Results of Day Two Night: Contestants #4 and #13 are eliminated]

Unsurprisingly, the Dream Weaver foreshadowed Little Black's inevitable death early on, and for the werewolf faction, killing Diarmuid, who claimed to be the Dream Weaver, was also a logical outcome.

"Ah... I failed." Xiao Hei stretched out her arms and leaned against the table, sighing helplessly. Beside her, Ilya turned completely ashen.

Look at my two good friends on the left: Miyu, the werewolf... Kuro, the werewolf!

Am I the only commoner here?!

Ilya was devastated.

Compared to the countless magical girls who perished in the night, Diarmuid was much more at ease. He even smiled directly at the new moon and said:

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

The others who were still alive, even if they were stupid, realized what was going on when they saw Diarmuid acting like this.

"Wait a minute...is there something fishy going on between you two?"

"Hmm, so you mean Shuoyue asked Diarmuid to do something, like..."

"For example, disguising oneself as a dream hunter!"

Ritsuka, watching from the sidelines, made the final decision, deducing the scheme between Sakumoku and Diarmuid. After a moment of stunned silence, she gave a helpless, bitter laugh.

"This game is really... so much fun. I definitely have to play a few more rounds when I get back to Chaldea."

As the wolf queen, she understood why Shuoyue had said from the beginning, "We'll find the last werewolf tonight."

If he hadn't already confirmed who the remaining werewolves were, how could Shuoyue have trusted Diarmuid to disguise himself as the Dream Weaver in order to buy time?

Especially after Shuoyue sat down, his gaze kept lingering on her and a certain fox spirit, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Wait, senior, what does this mean...?"

"So that means Master and I have already lost, Mashu-chan." Tamamo-no-Mae was the second to react. She sighed helplessly and leaned back in her chair. "Ah, we should have added a few more werewolves, or let Sakumo come to our side."

"Looks like I don't need to let the players speak, Miss Werewolf?" Shuoyue said to Tamamo-no-Mae with a smile.

"Let's not waste everyone's time now, Mr. Dream Weaver," Tamamo-no-Mae said irritably. "Ritsuka, Cú Chulainn, Miyu, Kuro, and me—haven't you captured all five werewolves?"

As soon as Tamamo-no-Mae finished speaking, the Holy Grail System responded.

The last werewolf has self-destructed; the game is over.

The good guys have won!

Chapter 372 The Final Punishment Kiss

Chapter 373 The Final Punishment - A Kiss

Let's take a look back at the days and nights so far.

The 14 players are: Cu Chulainn, Tamamo-no-Mae, Miyu, and Kuro, who are werewolves; Ritsuka, who is the werewolf king; Sakumo, who is the dream weaver; Artoria, the witch; Mordred, the hunter; Draco, the seer; and five civilians who are not so lucky: Kojiro, Diarmuid, Mash, Kiyohime, and Illya.

On the first night, Fujimaru Ritsuka stabbed herself, but was captured in a dream by the new moon. By a twist of fate, she did not die, and it became a peaceful night.

The next day, Cú Chulainn attracted attention by saying the wrong thing and was voted out, resulting in a -1 werewolf.

The following night, Ritsuka was killed by Sakugetsu. The werewolf attacked Draco but was saved by Artoria. Werewolf -1.

On the third day, Miyu's excessive concern for Illya exposed her, and she was voted out, resulting in a -1 werewolf.

On the third night, the new moon king's consciousness was predicted by the bronze, Draco was killed by the werewolf, and the seer died.

On the fourth day, Mordred rebelled and was voted out by the group. She took Artoria with her, the Hunter and the Witch died, and only the Dream Weaver remained as the God card.

On the fourth night, Xiao Hei was killed by Shuo Yue, Diarmuid died, and the number of civilians and werewolves decreased by 1.

Now, on the fifth day, Tamamo-no-Mae, knowing that all was lost, self-destructed, the last wolf died, and the game ended.

"This Dream Weaver's aim is too precise! All the Dream Weavers are targeting the werewolves!" Xiao Hei said, looking frustrated. If the game wasn't being hosted by the Holy Grail System, which was absolutely fair and transparent, she would have definitely shouted "Start!"

"You're 20,000 years too early to defeat me."

The white-haired, golden-eyed boy leaned back in his chair with a cheerful grin, uttering words that were sure to infuriate anyone: "Only Ritsuka could rival me, but unfortunately, I took her down the very next day~~"

[The MVP has been selected. Player number 1, please claim your reward.]

Golden light illuminated the night in an instant, and under Ritsuka's envious and jealous gaze, Sakuzuki calmly grasped the Holy Grail.

Please make a wish.

"Ah... then let Diarmuid be spared punishment. After all, he died because of me."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Huh?!" Ritsuka yelled, grabbing Sakugetsu's arm and trying to snatch the Holy Grail from his hand. "Calm down, you bastard! This is the Holy Grail! The Holy Grail! Your wish is too casual. You don't even need the Holy Grail!"

“Yes, Mr. Shuoyue, there’s no need to do this for me,” Diarmuid also advised, but Shuoyue just smiled casually.

"Too late, it's already in effect."

[The wish has been fulfilled; the werewolf faction should prepare for punishment.]

As the system announcement rang out, Diarmuid felt a lightness in his spirit core, as if the grand will had shifted its gaze away from him. Meanwhile, Ritsuka, Miyu, Kuro, Tamamo-no-Mae, and Cú Chulainn suddenly felt a tightness in their bodies, as if they were being pricked by needles.

"Wait..." Sensing something ominous about the situation, Ritsuka froze on the spot, even forgetting to grab the Holy Grail. "Does someone who has already been punished have to be punished again?"

The nature of penalties during the match and penalties during the settlement are different.

The Holy Grail gave a warning, then ruthlessly moved on to the next step:

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

[The person being punished should kiss the nearest contestant.]

???

Holy Grail System, what are you doing? Why are you doing this now? I clearly deleted this in the settings. Who put this thing back on?!

A thousand and one curses ran through her mind. Shuoyue's eyes widened, and she instinctively tried to back away, but suddenly everything went black.

It was red, long hair that spoke of passion like flames.

Ultimately unable to escape the Holy Grail System's forced intervention, the girl closed her eyes, leaned down, and kissed Shuoyue's lips.

There was no other way; Ritsuka had left her seat in order to grab the Holy Grail, and now the person closest to her wasn't Mash, but Sakumo, who was right next to her.

One gasp after another rang out. Mashu covered her mouth with her hand, her face flushed. Illya looked at Sakutsuki and Ritsuka, her hand unconsciously loosening its grip. Miyu broke free of control and turned to stick close to Kuro. Kiyohime, seeing her Master give her a kiss, wanted to go berserk, but Tamamo-no-Mae grabbed her shoulder and bit her.

"Secret Sword - Swallow Return!"

Amidst the stunning, water-like sword light, Cú Chulainn was sent flying backward, his lips still pursed the moment he was hit, making for a scene too painful to watch.

"Get the hell away from me!" Kojiro covered his cheek, his face contorted with rage, his leisurely demeanor completely ruined. It was obvious who Cú Chulainn was after.

Looking around, one could see Ritsuka stealing Sakumo's lips, Kuro switching from defense to offense with a passionate kiss, Kiyohime and Tamamo-no-Mae entwined like snakes and foxes, their ears burning red, and as for Cú Chulainn…

Okay, Dog Bro is still on the countdown to his resurrection.

"Damn it, I don't want to find out who designed this punishment!"

The five werewolves and the innocent bystanders were filled with resentment, unaware that at that very moment, the person who had personally reinstated the punishment, or rather, the dragon, was also consumed by deep regret.

He secretly added the punishment back and even modified the system to sit with Shuoyue. Their expectations should have overlapped, and this double expectation brought even more anticipation. They should have already enjoyed a dreamlike, blissful time. But why—

Snapped!

With a sharp crack, Draco felt a sharp pain in his buttocks. He looked up angrily, only to find that someone had forcibly pried Ritsuka apart and was giving her a creepy smile.

“We’re sure to have a lot to talk about tonight,” he said.

“But I want to sleep…” Draco blinked, looking innocent and pitiful.

"No, you don't want to."

"Huff... Hah... You two have such a good relationship." Ritsuka was panting heavily, covered in sweat, struggling against the constraints of the Holy Grail System. "But Draco is just a child, right? Sakumo, you can't do... that kind of thing... Ah."

“You still have the leisure to joke around? Ritsuka, you’re really something.” Sakuyue raised an eyebrow. “Besides, I’m not interested in Draco’s flat figure. If I really want to do that kind of thing… ha, I’ll wait until she becomes the third Spirit Origin.”

"Don't even think about it! I could never become like that!" The little red dragon's reaction was as resistant as ever, but when Shuoyue smiled and raised her palm, even the lawless emperor couldn't help but feel apprehensive. "Wait, well, it's not impossible..."

Finally, Ritsuka let out a long sigh of relief, her tense body finally relaxed, and she collapsed, only to be caught by Sakuzuki... by Mash who rushed over.

"Senior, are you alright?"

"Mash." Ritsuka's face was still sweaty, and she pouted as she launched into her dramatic act, "I'm sorry, I'm dirty and can't be with you anymore, waaaaah..."

"No, it's okay, senior..." Little Eggplant was successfully led astray, "I, I will always stand by your side!"

"Kuro, that's enough!" Ilya pried Kuro off with all her might. "Miyu is about to faint, her eyes are already rolling back! There's a limit to how much mana you can replenish!"

"Pfft, thanks for the treat~~"

"Beautiful—Travel—!"

"Migu, what's wrong with Master? Kissing on the cheek is allowed, isn't it?"

"I... my pure and innocent body... my beautiful face that I wanted to offer to my Master! Now even my Master has been defiled by that man, why... why is this happening!!"

"Calm down, Kiyohime! Ah, don't use your Noble Phantasm!"

In short, amidst the chaos, everyone was exhausted and said their goodbyes to go back to their rooms to rest, and take some time to forget (or remember) the embarrassing things that had happened that day.

In conclusion, dinner time tonight will be postponed.

Chapter 373 Draco's Desire for Companionship

Chapter 374 Draco's Desire for Companionship

Shuoyue wasn't joking. As soon as he got back to his room, he ignored the dragon's feigned death, forcibly pulled Draco from the Imaginary Shadow, and slammed him onto the bed.

This was the first time he had treated Draco like this.

"Tell me, you did it, didn't you?" Shuoyue reverted to his youthful demeanor, his sneer-filled face drawing closer. "First, you transferred the punishment to me, then secretly added it back. Do you know you were lucky this time? If Mordred and Artoria had drawn that punishment, this island would have sunk!"

There's no joke involved. The reason Shuoyue removed this punishment is that it was too dangerous, and if not handled properly, it could affect the relationships between Servants and even cause unrest.

Draco understood this perfectly well, but she still added the punishment back... This was a serious matter, not something to joke about.

This determines how Shuoyue should treat Draco!