Crossover Anime: Collecting Treasures from All Worlds Starting with Type-Moon

"Phew... I still have to thank you a lot, no matter what..." Fiore let out a long sigh of relief. Others might not know the true nature of Chief Danic, but she knew it completely.

He is perfectly capable of turning them into human specimens for experiments...

"Miss, have you seen Chief Danic?"

Just as Fiore was secretly rejoicing, an android carrying a thick document jogged up to the front door of the hall.

"It seems the clan leader went to the back office. I wonder if you have something urgent?"

The android nodded, then said to Fiore, "This is a report from the Tulifas police department and evidence analysts. In just two days, more than twenty murders have occurred in Tulifas."

"The murder scenes were all strikingly similar. Before dying, the victims endured brutal torture, resembling interrogation, until their chests were ripped open and their hearts were missing. The impact was extremely egregious, and—"

"And what?" Fiore asked anxiously.

"And all the dead were magicians of our clan!"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the same night, in a mid-range hotel in Tulipas.

"Most of the people staying in high-class hotels are the elites of Tulifas or the powerful and wealthy. It's hard to guarantee that there aren't members of the Thousand World Tree Clan among them."

"But the environment of low-end hotels is really too poor, so choosing a mid-range hotel as a place to stay is the most appropriate."

In the hotel's best suite, Shen Qiu, shirtless, sipped champagne and chatted animatedly with the middle-aged man and young woman in front of him, seemingly oblivious to the layers of bandages wrapped around his body.

"Hey, buddy, you're pretty knowledgeable. It's a real shame you're not a bounty hunter with this level of skill. I bet if you were a bounty hunter, you'd probably replace me as the number one in the East."

"Hahahaha! What, Master? You've seen Mr. Shen's strength. If he became a bounty hunter, there wouldn't be a place for you. He'd probably steal all the jobs!"

While holding a bottle of beer, Xiao Mo relentlessly mocked Lion's Robbery; Shen Qiu's strength displayed today was indeed astonishing.

"The wound should be almost healed by now."

Amidst the incredulous gazes of the group, Shen Qiu gently pulled off the layers of white bandages on her body, revealing her snow-white and tender skin, as delicate as a baby's.

"That's unbelievable, he was perfectly fine this morning..."

Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes. When he fought Vlad III that morning, he inevitably suffered damage from Spartacus's Noble Phantasm. He was summoned away by Shishikatsu's Command Spell without any problems, but what about Spartacus?

Although Shen Qiu always called himself Sevent, he was not the real Sevent, and he did not have a Command Spell that could summon him away in an instant. He could only stay in place and endure the damage.

When they finally saw Shen Qiu, he was a blood-soaked figure, looking extremely horrifying.

"The damage I took wasn't serious to begin with; it just looked exaggerated." He scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly. He had prepared Super Water Barrier and Void Shield well in advance, which basically offset more than 70% of the damage from Spartacus's Noble Phantasm.

The remaining 30% was directly withstood by the power brought by Avalon. In fact, if the Void Mage Robe had been by his side, he probably wouldn't have suffered any injuries. However, since he had already left it to Rin Tohsaka to protect him during the 2.4 phase, he was too embarrassed to ask for it back.

"Let's leave the small talk here, Mr. Shen. What are your plans for the future?"

Rin Tohsaka interrupted their casual conversation with a haughty air, shifting the topic to more serious matters.

"Of course it's already there, Ms. Rin Tohsaka. You just need to wait patiently for a little while." A bright red line of blood appeared on Shen Qiu's right hand. He had cut his palm without anyone noticing.

"Hey, what are you doing...?"

"O Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillar Gods, I am your contractor. I hereby request your power to manifest."

"Come before me, overcoming all obstacles!"

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Chapter 257: Nobunaga is a Girl - Tower Cat Meets Jeanne d'Arc (Please Subscribe!)

"What did you say? A tremendous battle took place on the outskirts of Tulifas?"

Inside the church in Sigheswara, Semiramis, who was concentrating on creating a Noble Phantasm, immediately became alert upon hearing Atalanta's words, and temporarily put aside her work.

"That's right."

To be honest, Meowta always felt a sense of disdain and disgust towards this woman named Semiramis. With her noble character and pure nature, she looked down on this oldest poisoner from the bottom of her heart.

Therefore, unless it is a necessary exchange, she will not say an extra word.

Tell me in detail.

In the church lobby, where worship is usually held, two Japanese men were sitting together eating simple snacks.

"How does it taste? This is the most traditional Japanese sweet. Nobody here knows how to make this kind of thing, so I made it all myself."

Amakusa Shiro smiled and looked at the tall samurai sitting directly opposite him. The other man nodded and then, without any hesitation, picked up a green rice dumpling with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"tasty."

After slowly chewing a few bites, Oda Nobunaga praised without reservation.

"But I really didn't expect that the Sixth Demon King, Oda Nobunaga, would actually be a woman? To be honest, I still find it quite unbelievable." Amakusa Shiro looked a little embarrassed after taking a sip of strong Japanese tea. That's right, the Sixth Demon King, Oda Nobunaga, was a woman!

Although she appears to be mostly androgynous, her long, fiery red hair that reaches past her waist, her large but clearly visible breasts, and her own admission all prove that she is indeed a woman!

"It's not surprising that people have many misunderstandings about me. Besides, gender is no longer something I care about. I am who I am, the one and only Oda Nobunaga in the world, nothing more."

Although she was talking, her mouth never stopped, and the green rice dumplings, wagashi, and rice cakes on the table were disappearing at an extremely fast pace.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Nobunaga looked up and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"No, I've already eaten. You should eat." Amakusa Shiro breathed a slight sigh of relief as he watched Oda Nobunaga struggling with his sweets. He hadn't expected the Sixth Demon King to have such a personality.

"Since that's the case, then I won't stand on ceremony." Upon hearing that Amakusa Shiro wasn't going to eat, Oda Nobunaga decisively sped up his chopsticks.

On the streets of Sighisoara, a petite blonde girl is running at full speed.

"Make way! Make way, please make way, I have something urgent to attend to!" Joan of Arc quickly made her way through the bustling street and finally arrived at her destination, the place the revelation had told her about.

"It's... a church..."

She stared wide-eyed at the building in front of her, completely accustomed to the church as a devout Catholic.

She did not approach the vicinity of the church without authorization. If this was the headquarters of the Red Team magicians, then there must have been trap magic and surveillance magic set up here. Approaching rashly would not be a good choice.

"There is a strong magical aura inside... There should be at least four Sevents, and the Master of the Red Rider should be inside."

Thanks to the various privileges granted by the Ruler class, Jeanne d'Arc possesses an extraordinary magical perception beyond that of ordinary Septs, and at the same time, her mind is racing.

"What should I do...?"

"You want me to go to Tulifas now? Excuse me, but I'd like to ask you first, is this your order or Master's order?"

After recounting everything he had seen on the outskirts of Tulipas, Semiramis did not hesitate to order Atalanta to "go to Tulipas to continue investigating the whereabouts of Shen Qiu and his group."

However, this order greatly displeased Atalanta, and she even felt a hint of anger rising within her.

"We're all Sevent, what gives you the right to order me around?" This feeling lingered in her mind, as if she were an insignificant pawn being manipulated at will by the other party.

“Of course it’s your Master’s order. If you don’t believe me, I’ll have him give the order himself in a little while,” Semiramis chuckled.

As the Assyrian empress and a politician who ruled the Assyrian Empire for decades, Atalanta was as laughable as a blank sheet of paper in her eyes, and the various expressions on her face could not be hidden from her at all.

She looks down on me and disdains to associate with me, but so what? I still have to obediently be her dog. This kind of pleasure is simply too wonderful.

"whispering sound."

After uttering that single word with some anger, she turned and walked away, despite her reluctance, knowing that Semiramis was capable of it.

"How despicable! How despicable! That heartless woman and that smiling tiger priest, they deserve to die! Why am I so unlucky!"

After walking out of the church, she was furious. Historically, she was extremely arrogant, but now she had to suffer this kind of humiliation under this old witch. How could she bear it?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She swung her hand and struck a towering tree. Don't underestimate her just because her strength was only D320. For a Heroic Spirit, even the lowest level of strength is dozens of times greater than that of an ordinary human.

With a "crack" sound, a towering tree over ten meters tall fell to the ground, accompanied by a heart-wrenching cry of "Ahhhhhh, it's falling down!"

"This is..."

Atalanta was also stunned for a moment, not expecting that her swinging hand to hit the tree would result in someone still being in it. Watching the figure plummeting rapidly from above, she almost instinctively raised her arms, and then—

It has a heavy weight.

"You are...Ruler?"

Atalanta stared blankly at the middle school-aged girl she was holding in her arms. Sevent's class sense allowed her to recognize who she was in an instant.

"Aaaaaah!!! How could this happen? This is so embarrassing! You, you, you, hello! You're Archer from the Red side, right? I am the adjudicator of this Holy Grail War: Ruler Jeanne d'Arc. Nice to meet you!"

Joan of Arc, her cheeks flushed, quickly jumped out of Nyatto's arms, straightened her clothes, and then offered her right hand to him.

"Ah... Hello, I'm Archer Atalanta from the Red team."

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Chapter 258: Jeanne d'Arc and the Cat Alliance - Revelation (Please Subscribe)

"You mean, you've never seen your Master since you were summoned, and all the messages have been relayed by that priest?"

In a roadside café in Sighshwara, Joan of Arc asked a serious question to the green archer in front of her, unaware that the three sandwiches in front of her had long since been devoured.

“That’s right, and it’s not just me. Rider, Caster, and even Berserker have all never seen the Master. I think this is definitely an anomaly.”

The cat-eared girl absentmindedly stirred her coffee with a spoon. Of course she knew that the priest and Ruler were enemies, but as Sevent, she didn't really have any aversion to Ruler as the arbiter, and she had no need to curry favor with the priest.

“Indeed, this is an unusual event, and it must be thoroughly investigated.” Jeanne took a deep breath. As the Ruler, she had to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the Holy Grail War and could not ignore such a matter.

The two fell silent at the same time. Neither of them were Sevent, who were known for their intelligence like Amakusa and Chiron. Moreover, Amakusa Shiro had handled this matter flawlessly, which made the two of them feel extremely troubled for a moment.

“If what you say is true, then I should try to avoid contact with that priest as much as possible. After all, he has made it clear that he wants to kill me. It is too weak for you and me to fight against him on our own. We must seek help.”

Just as she thought of the words "seek help," the image of a boy suddenly flashed into her mind.

"This is...a revelation!"