National Destiny: Starting with a gender-swapped role as Artoria

Actually, it wouldn't be a problem if Wu Yue didn't look for Aozaki Touko.

If Ilya dies, I can simply use Aqua's abilities to revive her.

However, the resurrection ability can only be used once per person, and Wu Yue is not sure whether Ilya will still only live for about a year after being resurrected.

And if you want to protect Illya, then you must find the time to kill Gilgamesh.

But to be honest, it's a bit risky...

For some unknown reason, the role of Sader was not summoned by Shirou Emiya as originally planned.

I guess this spot was illegally summoned by Caster Medea.

Ilya suddenly turned to look at Wu Yue with a serious expression, about to speak.

The gates of the mansion opened.

Four people walked in.

Fujimura Taiga's face showed great distress and distress, while Matou Sakura followed silently behind, her head down and saying nothing.

And walking at the very front were Shirou Emiya, and...

"Oh my god... this is insane...!"

Wu Yue and Ilya had the same expression on their faces, both showing the same surprise.

Wu Yue was initially quite pleased to see Matou Sakura, until his gaze settled on Shirou Emiya.

A square face, stubble strong enough to kill someone. Rugged muscles, yet this man was wearing a pure white dress and a small, lightweight straw hat…

Wu Yue put on his shoes, jumped down the corridor, and walked towards Emiya Shirou and the others.

"Oh, Shirou Emiya, may I ask who they are...?"

"Ah, Wu Yue, let me introduce you, this is..."

Emiya Shirou began to introduce them one by one, and Fujimura Taiga and Matou Sakura also looked up at Wu Yue.

I was startled.

What a beautiful woman...

Fujimura Taiga and Matou Sakura were both people Wu Yue knew, and Wu Yue's attention was entirely focused on this pervert.

Emiya Shirou only started introducing Lu Han at the very end.

"This is Lu Han. Like you, she will be staying here for a while."

Wu Yue was stunned for a moment.

"Who?"

"Hello, my name is Lu Han. I've been wanting to meet you for a while now. I hope we can take good care of each other from now on."

Lu Han spoke, extending his dark, rough hand as he spoke.

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow but didn't shake hands, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff.

"Hey, Wu Yue, your behavior is very rude."

"It's alright, it's alright! I don't mind! Thank you, Shirou Emiya, you're so kind~"

Lu Han immediately spoke in a hesitant tone.

Emiya Shirou blushed, subconsciously looked to the side, and scratched his face.

However, Lu Han smiled and gently kissed Emiya Shirou on the cheek.

"—Ugh—Ugh—"

Fujimura Taiga's face turned pale, and he immediately pushed away his electric scooter, ran to the wall, and began to vomit. Matou Sakura immediately stepped forward and patted his back.

Wu Yue suppressed his nausea, glanced at Lu Han's rugged face, and then at Emiya Shirou's blushing expression.

It suddenly dawned on me.

"Oh, I see~"

A wry smile.

Then he threw a punch!

Lu Han had no time to react! She was knocked to the ground by Wu Yue's punch!

Everything happened so fast!

Before Shirou Emiya could react to what was happening, Wu Yue patted him on the shoulder.

A blue magic circle appeared.

"Divine dispel of the curse."

Emiya Shirou was stunned; from his perspective, Lu Han's true appearance began to appear...

Wu Yue's punch was quite powerful, knocking out Lu Han's front teeth. Just as Lu Han tried to stand up, Wu Yue straddled him and started swinging his fists.

—Bang—Bang—Bang—

“．〃 ——Ah——Ah——Ah——”

Lu Han was immediately beaten and screamed repeatedly.

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Celestial Empire

"Holy crap! That was awesome! Simple punches! Simple enjoyment! So satisfying!"

"Holy crap, she's amazing! My wife is amazing! She's always so quiet and doesn't talk much! My wife!"

"That perverted great-grandmother finally got beaten up! That feels so damn good!"

"See? See? I knew Shirou Emiya was bewitched! Otherwise, Wu Yue wouldn't have needed a divine intervention to break the curse!"

"Awesome! But honey, be careful not to go too far! Don't completely destroy Lu Han's reputation! After all, she's a public figure in Korea!"

"Huh? Why does Wu Yue like to ride on people and punch them? Wang Sichun and Hanma Yujiro are the same way."

"Sigh~ The person upstairs doesn't understand, Wu Yue has a bit of a sadistic tendency."

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South Korea's Supreme Command

--Bang!!!--

The Prime Minister suddenly stood up and slammed his fist on the table (of the King of Zhao), startling the ministers nearby!

In other people's eyes, Wu Yue beat up a pervert.

But the president fell for Lu Han's Seven Kisses Technique!

In his eyes!

吴越揍的是他可是最喜欢的女人!最爱的女人!自己的梦中情人!

"You, representative of the Celestial Empire, have gone too far! How dare you hit my woman!"

The Premier immediately took out his phone and called the highest leader of the Celestial Empire, demanding an explanation!

—Beep—Beep—Beep—

"Hey?"

"Hey?! Your representative is beating up my lover! This is being broadcast globally! It's a major international event! You have to give me an explanation for this!"

"Hehe~ I'll die from heatstroke."

—Beep—Beep—Beep—Tail—

The phone hangs up.

It took me a while to realize...

The Premier's face turned red and his neck turned blue... he was so angry that his teeth chattered... his whole body trembled...

"War...war has broken out!!! South Korea and China have gone to war!!! I'm going to beat you so badly you'll be running for your lives!!!"

Chapter 127 Invitation to a Night Talk with Matou Sakura: Illya Brews Tea in a Kettle

—Bang—Bang—Bang—

Wu Yue continued to throw punches, and gradually, Lu Han stopped moving.

"Phew~ I'm exhausted~"

Wu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, finally stood up from Lu Han, grabbed his leg and threw him out onto the street, then closed the door.

Emiya Shirou stood there, staring blankly at Wu Yue, unable to react for a long time.

"You've been bewitched by that Lu Han."

"what……"

Emiya Shirou's mouth was open, but he couldn't say a word.

Wu Yue glanced at Fujimura Taiga, who was still vomiting on the other side, smiled bitterly, and walked over.