The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

In the dark, secret chamber in the distance, Kiritsugu Emiya arrived at this place at some unknown time. Although he did not know the situation of the battle in the other place, he saw the Command Seal in Kirei Kotomine's hand disappear in an instant.

"You shouldn't be so impatient, Kiritsugu Emiya. The Holy Grail War is not over yet, and the Holy Grail is calling me."

Kirei Kotomine, sitting quietly in the darkness, looked up at Kiritsugu Emiya and revealed a chilling smile.

Kirei Kotomine rubbed the back of his hand and then raised it again. A burning, numbing sensation appeared, and a brand-new Command Seal appeared on the back of his hand.

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FA has an overwhelming advantage.

Testimonials

The passage of time is somewhat poignant; it feels like just yesterday that this time of year arrived.

The last time I wrote a post about launching a product was in September of last year. At that time, I didn't have a clear understanding of myself.

At that time, I had just finished writing 60 words in a long period of single-player life, and I was tossing and turning, hoping to achieve some results.

After all, that period of playing alone was truly torturous. There was simply nothing to say, no one to talk to, and no room for communication.

So much so that in the end I finished writing in a completely dazed state, starting to write hastily every night around midnight, spending an hour or two to write 4 words, throwing them on the bed, and then pulling the covers over my head to go to sleep.

At that time, I was thinking about how my writing was getting worse and worse, and my grades were getting worse and worse, but I didn't have any idea of ​​improving myself.

So they ended up putting all their hopes on the box, and in the end, they accomplished nothing, just like before.

After that, I became even worse, wasting another four or five months writing nonsensical things. Ai

He even fell so low that he couldn't get a contract, constantly hitting walls, and his mind was completely muddled.

But I had to write something, even though it gradually became torture towards the end, it was still something that interested me.

Of course, I also had a friend who was always by my side, communicating with me and pointing me in the right direction. (Ling)

Although my daughter often rants and rave about things, which can be incredibly annoying, she also gives me a lot of energy and motivation.

However, I was actually filled with jealousy, which gnawed at me like a snake.

Fortunately, I came to terms with myself. Whether in terms of talent or interpersonal skills, I was far inferior. What good was jealousy, other than tormenting myself? ⑤

My daughter often says I have a better mindset than him, but it's just that I don't show it; I'm easily influenced.

I have to say it's thanks to him that I've been able to maintain my fighting spirit and try to start a new chapter.

This time, I picked up something I had been writing for a long time, and then added some ideas I saw while browsing forums. I started to conceive the idea on the spot and wrote down the first word of this novel.

At first, it was disheartening; when the book was first released, it only had three favorites in a day.

However, I decided to continue writing only after it got recommended.

The wait for the signing was a rare moment that made me feel nervous. I was really afraid that I wouldn't get the contract and that all my hard work would be for nothing.

Although it was just a D visa, it still gave me a sigh of relief, and I waited until it was featured on the recommendation list.

When it was recommended, the increase in data was not much different from my expectations. It gained 200 favorites a day, and I expect it to reach about two or three thousand by the time it is officially released.

Then I should thank Nannan. It just so happens that he was writing a new book at that time. Although listening to his complaints every day was a headache, I could forget all the pain when it was time to have sex.

It jumped more than 1000 in one night, which made me lose my mind and I immediately popped on a bottle of champagne.

I realized that I had a better understanding of my own abilities. I was originally looking forward to having two or three thousand favorites and an average subscription of two or three hundred per day, which would have been satisfactory.

I can only say that it was luck and the help of friends that I achieved results that far exceeded my previous level. I don't know what to do, and I can only calmly wait for the final result.

I would like to thank Nannan again, who is the author of the fanfiction about pushers I mentioned earlier. His skill level is really good. Both his writing style and creativity are beyond my reach.

Although his updates aren't always consistent, he's actually quite reliable, much more so than I am.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he missed one book earlier; it might make you think he's not so sure of himself. But actually, that book was the one he put the most effort into and prepared for the longest time.

I had prepared an outline and written the character designs. They discussed each chapter with me in detail and also talked to other friends, but the results were really terrible.

After all that preparation, the first-day subscriptions were only in the single digits, which is really unacceptable. Look at the two fanfics he's written now, both of which have over 4,000 subscriptions per day, you should know that the previous book's performance didn't match his level.

So I highly recommend that if you're interested in this type of content, you should definitely check it out; it's really great.

Now, back to the main topic. Thanks to Ye Fan, I originally only planned to write a regular cup battle story. I happened to see the post while browsing Tieba and found it very interesting, so I used it.

Thank you to all the readers who have supported this book from the beginning until now. Thank you for clicking into this book, adding it to your collection, and reading what I have written.

Thank you to everyone who has provided so many suggestions and ideas, whether in the comments section, the reader group, or in the forums. You have all given me a lot of useful information. Thank you.

Tomorrow is the release date, and this is always a nerve-wracking time for me. My heart is pounding, and I don't know what the final result will be.

But even if things go badly this time, they probably won't really hit a bottom I can't accept, unless the subscription-to-receiver ratio drops to 100:1. In that case, I'll just have to accept it and admit that something went wrong with me that led to this result.

After all, even with a 100:1 ratio, there are still 200 average scores. My best score is actually around that point. Of course, if I could score higher, I would be even more motivated. Although I do have quite a few bad habits, I still hope you can support me. I can only kneel here and do a full dogeza tomorrow.

Regarding tomorrow's update, I've been quite busy lately, so I haven't saved any drafts. Tomorrow's update will be mostly just posting what I can write. (Nine)

Fortunately, I'm free by tomorrow, so I'll have plenty of time to write. I expect at least five chapters tomorrow, and any more will depend on my condition.

Thank you all for your continued support. Wishing you happiness, see you tomorrow.

RK1㈣

Bounty 3 is now available

I've been so long since I've done this I almost forgot about it, so I'll post a reward. I asked a friend and they gave me some reward guidelines.

200 monthly tickets, 100 blades, and 10000 rewards per chapter. Based on the time the author's release announcement was posted, this currently amounts to 11 more monthly tickets, 4 more blades, and 200 more rewards.

If it's not enough for one chapter, then it'll be one chapter. Hopefully, there will at least be one chapter, and some data can be exchanged to make up the difference. ④

Chapter 55 The Missing One (1/5)

Under the command of the Command Seals, the Assassins lost all their members. Sekhmet did not stay by Aoi's side any longer, but instead charged out wildly with his eyes stained with blood, tearing the last remaining assassins to shreds.

This puts Matou Kariya in a difficult position, as he tries to soothe the great god who has been blinded by blood and is now engrossed in destruction.

After tearing the assassins apart, the great goddess turned her eyes to Matou Kariya and stretched out her claws, which could turn the earth into sand.

Just as Matou Kariya was preparing to replicate Ra's actions of getting Sekhmet drunk and making a red-stained sake,

The solar boat descended from the sky first, followed by Manjusaka's voice, full of divinity and majesty.

“Sekhmet, you point your claws at those you shouldn’t, you kill those you shouldn’t for your desires. Do you intend to abandon your glory before me?!” Ai

The shout that fell from the sky caused Sekhmet's raised claws to freeze in mid-air.

His eyes, stained crimson with blood and filled with rage, suddenly cleared. Si

The enormous lion, displaying an extremely human-like expression and with eyes full of fawning, retreated.

The enraged god shed his flowing golden fur and returned to being an elegant cat. Four

“My king.” (3)

Matou Kariya immediately knelt on the ground, respectfully calling out.

"Gilgamesh has been defeated by me. That guy only emitted a faint light; in the end, he was nothing but a figure without light, disappointing me."⑥

Although they made quite a commotion to defeat Gilgamesh, the final result was indeed not very satisfying.

The radiant light of the sword Ea, capable of splitting the heavens and earth, was blocked by the sun's brilliance. The Gungnir that was thrown out was merely to offer a slightly grander funeral dirge.

"Go back and witness the descent of the Holy Grail with me. After Rider and I drink the divine wine, you may make your wish and bring this all to a proper close."

Manju remained standing at the bow of the ship, reaching out his hand to summon Matou Kariya, who was lying on the ground.

Only one match remains. Rider is a powerful Servant, but his weaknesses in this area are too obvious.

Rather than looking forward to a match with him, the banquet is more likely to be satisfying.

As for the battle, all that's needed is to witness the unparalleled military might and crush the legion that once built an empire spanning Eurasia and Africa.

"My king, please forgive my abruptness, but may my friend stay at your temporary palace for a few days?"

Matou Kariya nodded in agreement before respectfully asking Manju.

“You are the king’s steward, managing mundane affairs for me. You can handle such matters yourself without consulting me.”

Manju was of course indifferent to this matter. He waved his hand and directly manipulated his magic to bring up Matou Shigane and Aoi from below. Then he used a bit of magic to bring back a little girl as well.

However, to avoid noise and commotion, the child was brought back unconscious and was given to Yan Ye by Man Shu.

Matou Kariya accepted Rin's hand, but without doing much, he hurriedly spoke first.

"My king, your eyes...?"

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Matou Kariya realized that he had misspoke; this was not something he should be concerned with.

“This is not a big deal. Ra once took off his own eyes, and the goddess Sekhmet was born because of this.”

Losing an eyeball is certainly not a big deal, otherwise Manjusaka would not have made such a sacrifice so easily.

However, his current appearance is not very good; his dry eye sockets are not very attractive, and as a king, he should maintain this.

Manju waved his hand and summoned the black cat, the incarnation of the goddess Buster, which replaced the gentleness and kindness within her with wildness and hatred.

The golden-haired lion leaped onto the deck of the sun boat, but showed no wildness or rage. Instead, she remained as docile as a cat, circling around Manju.

"You yearn to display your glory and authority, you goddess Sekhmet, then become my eyes, protect my kingship, and become the new sun in the sun."

Sekhmet, transformed into a lioness, leaped up with delight, instantly becoming a storm and sweeping flames.

Eventually, the sand and dust were all ignited, transforming into a sun hovering in the sky.

The sun gradually shrank and fell into Manju's eye socket, becoming Manju's right eye.

“Yan Ye, you should know that as a pharaoh, how could I be affected by things as insignificant as dust? The gods in the heavens walk with me, and all things on earth reside in my palm.”

The wild divinity resided in Manshu's eyes. This time, when Manshu turned to look at Matou Kariya, even without any malice or force, Kariya instantly lost consciousness and the ability to breathe.

However, the power of the gods who protected Kariya Matou's body awakened his consciousness and restored his physical abilities.

"Please forgive my ordinary eyes for not being able to see the greatness of the Pharaoh. Even if I exhaust all my thoughts and imagination, I still cannot grasp the full extent of your greatness."

Matou Kariya knelt down in fear and respectfully said.

"You only need to use your eyes to remember the remaining radiance. How can the eyes of a mortal fully perceive the radiance of a god-king? Even if you reveal the power of the god Thoth, you can only capture a tiny fraction of his divine might."

"Alright, today is a time for celebration. Even sinners should not be apprehensive, but should rejoice and celebrate with me."