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

"Damn it, for the sake of South Korea's economy and scientific research, we have no choice but to eliminate you, you little gorilla."

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Celestial Empire

"This?! This is the last man from that Han country?! I'm totally out of control!"

"Ahhh~ Smida Smida!"

"That's strange. I thought the representatives from South Korea would be two sissies, given how many sissies there are in their country."

"Damn it! This level of strength is still not enough. It feels even weaker than that Baahubali."

"By the way, did he just attack his own teammate? Why?"

"That's it? Won't they get a beating from Goddess Wu Yue?!"

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South Korea

"Damn it! How could this disgusting person be in my life?! He beats up my idol every day!"

"Holy crap! Isn't this the real man Ma Dongxi?! The god of war who's known for smashing all sissies with one punch, you idiot!"

"My idol is South Korea!"

"Damn it! Can't a bunch of sissies just go die?! Can't they go and cause trouble for those Chinese people?!"

"Damn it! Effeminate men are number one! Ma Dongxi, get out of here!"

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And on the other side at this time.

Vermouth clutched her chest and slumped weakly against a towering tree.

She was injured; a strange-looking crested snake had struck her chest.

In just one strike, the sharp armor plates tore through his clothes and lacerated his skin, causing him to bleed profusely and leaving him utterly powerless.

Completely unable to move.

"Are you kidding me...? I was suddenly teleported to this damn place..."

Vermouth, pale-faced, looked up at the beautiful stars in the sky.

My consciousness is fading. Am I going to die?

Like a revolving lantern, Vermouth recalled many things: her place in that organization, her desire to kill Ai Haibara…

Although it hasn't been successful yet...

But it's all for the best; I can finally break free from that organization's control...

He patted himself down and found his last cigarette.

Vermouth gave a wry smile, but still held the cigarette in her mouth and slowly took out a lighter, intending to light it.

Just then, a blurry image seemed to appear in front of me!

Too much blood... the shadow is too blurry... I can't make it out at all...

Vermouth blinked and looked again.

It has golden hair.

"Is...is it Irina? You got rid of...got that crested snake?"

The figure did not answer, but moved closer to check the situation.

Only when they got very close did Vermouth realize it wasn't Irina; this person had very short hair and was a complete stranger!

Vermouth was startled.

"Don't move. You'll bleed."

Wu Yue said.

Wu Yue pulled away Vermouth's hand that was covering her abdomen and frowned.

The situation is quite serious.

"Don't move, I'll treat you."

Wu Yue reached for his breastplate and closed his eyes.

Avalon, a secluded paradise, is the sheath of the holy sword.

This power was drawn out.

He then placed his hand on Vermouth's abdomen and began transferring his Noble Phantasm...

Artoria's Noble Phantasm

Avalon

Avalon, the Ideal Land

Not only can it heal the holder's injuries and halt aging, but if the true name is released, it will break into hundreds of pieces, protecting the owner from any interference.

Vermouth's body gradually recovered, and the wound on her abdomen visibly healed.

Quietly, my consciousness cleared.

The blurry scene before Vermouth began to become clear.

She saw a very beautiful woman.

Emerald green pupils, golden hair piled up at the back of her head, and silver-white armor.

He's just a bit short.

Wu Yue reached out and hugged Vermouth, gently lifting her up.

Vermouth was somewhat surprised, but she still took the opportunity to put her arm around Wu Yue's delicate neck.

Then he leaped up and jumped toward the platform of Chao Mu Ai.

"I also had a companion who lured away a strange rooster-tailed snake to save me."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue looked down at Vermouth.

Upon seeing that one look, Vermouth's heart skipped a beat without warning.

Bathed in moonlight, the blonde woman's earnest expression... truly made her seem like a white angel who had come specifically to rescue her...

There is an indescribable beauty...

I couldn't help but smile wryly, realizing how old I was, yet still acting like a teenage girl.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue stopped on a tree while holding Vermouth.

"Which direction should we take?"

"It's at the 6 o'clock position."

Wu Yue nodded, picked up Vermouth, and jumped towards 6 o'clock, disappearing from sight...

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Celestial Empire

"Brothers! What am I seeing?! Unbelievable! Is Wu Yue going to start a harem?!"

"Holy crap! Did you guys see the expression on Vermouth's face when she looked up at Wu Yue?! She looked just like a lovestruck little girl!"

"He saved me when I was at my most desperate! He held me and we danced in the moonlight! How could I not be moved by that!"

"Amazing! Wu Yue! My goddess!"

"Open a harem! Open a harem! Open a harem!"

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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Chapter Twenty-Four: Paa! What are you doing, Paa!

Apple TV's live broadcast

There was a deathly silence; no one spoke.

Wu Yue's movements just now were truly... indescribable... truly beautiful... just like the prince charming of my dreams...

but……

Bingbing looked at Wu Yue's figure under the moonlight on the screen, her face slightly flushed.

It's strange... I'm a girl too... Could it be...? But... but why is my heart...?

Bingbing instinctively covered her chest.

I can feel it.