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

Three women who look remarkably alike…

Chapter 218 The Conqueror! The Sword of Cyprus!

In the live broadcast room of the Heavenly Dynasty's war of national destiny, the atmosphere was somewhat strange.

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"Brothers, I've suddenly come up with a strange idea about these three Artorias."

"Hahahaha! Oh my god, this is hilarious! Playing Artoria! Real Artoria! Black Artoria! Will we see a hairy Artoria later on?! Space Police Artoria?! Northern Hemisphere Artoria?! Black Northern Hemisphere Artoria?! I'll see Artoria everywhere I look when I lift the covers at night!"

"I hope that in my lifetime I can see Wu Yue, Artoria, and Black Saber standing in a triangular formation, pointing at each other and asking who they are."

"The Holy Grail War, a war in which seven people risk their lives, such a serious matter, but why do I feel like laughing right now? Wu Yue and Black Saber were fighting quite fiercely..."

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Spanish live stream

"This...did our representative die...was he...done by the representative of the Celestial Empire...?"

"Hmm...I saw it..."

"Shouldn't we seek some compensation from China internationally? Otherwise, this kind of thing just doesn't make sense..."

"Come on... no one dares to go. Even the Free Country might not be able to beat the Celestial Empire now."

"Sigh, I don't understand why our representative would be so impulsive as to shoot Wu Yue in the head with a sniper rifle."

"Is this all we can do? To be honest, I'm really unwilling to accept this fate. This mere Celestial Empire..."

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At the highest point of Fuyuki Daijo, under a sky full of stars.

A tall, muscular man with short, fiery red hair and a thick, red beard that blended into his sideburns. He had short, thick, fiery red eyebrows and red pupils. He wore a red cotton trench coat.

RIDER

Iskandar the Conqueror

She wore brown wristbands, brown armor underneath, and a battle skirt. She also wore leather sandals.

Standing a hundred meters in the air, I quietly watched the situation at the dock a few kilometers away.

"Hehe~ It seems the situation is a bit special... This woman possesses such powerful magical energy, yet I can't immediately tell whether she's a Servant or a Master, and...¨..."

Iskandar stroked his chin, looking at Wu Yue with a puzzled expression.

"And is this person Sader's sister...? Apart from their faces, they are so similar in both figure and everything else."

"Hey, what are you talking about... Let's hurry down here... It's too high up... It's scary..."

Meanwhile, Waver, Iskandar's Master, was lying on the bridge, trembling with fear, and spoke in a trembling voice.

Although he was lying on the top of the bridge, his legs were still shaking like a leaf.

Iskandar did not immediately answer Weber's question, but instead frowned as he observed the battle situation.

I watched it for a while.

"This is bad. The situation is chaotic. It's a three-way battle. Sader seems to be using her full power. Surprisingly, the blonde woman is actually cooperating with her to deal with Lancer. This is not good. Lancer will have to leave the stage early."

Weber was stunned for a moment.

"Huh? What are you talking about? Wouldn't it be more advantageous for us if Lancer left the scene?"

Iskandar suddenly stomped his foot on the metal bridge beneath him, startling Weber who was standing nearby!

"Idiot! What are you talking about? If this continues, Lancer will be eliminated! We'll lose the chance to defeat seven Servants at once! True conquest is to defeat without destroying, to dominate without humiliating!"

Iskandar drew his Cypriot sword from his waist and swung it through the air in a brilliant arc!

The next second! Cracks began to appear in the space above Iskandar! At the same time, thunder roared!

Small, subtle thunderclaps continued to fall! The roar of the Thunder Bull echoed throughout the area!

Weber, standing to the side, was so frightened he was about to cry, and curled up in a ball, covering his head.

"We're coming over too, kid!"

"Hey! Are you kidding me?! You're completely unplanned! This is utter chaos!"

"In that case, why don't you stay?"

"Are you an idiot?! I'm going too! Don't leave me alone in a place like this!"

Iskandar turned to look at Weber, who was huddled up beside him, and laughed heartily.

"Well done! That's more like my Master! Hahahahahahaha!"

On the other side of the dock.

Diarmuid held a magic spear in each hand, and the seals on both spears had been broken.

His face and left abdomen were injured and bleeding. Although they were slowly healing, Diarmuid's facial expression was still somewhat serious and tense.

Looking at the two women in front of him, he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Sader remained the same, while the blonde woman used magic to conjure up a new outfit.

The blue and white battle dress... is very similar to Sader's battle dress...

Considering their appearances and physiques, is there some kind of familial relationship between them? But regardless, and given their current collaboration...

This is bad... the situation is terrible...

Blackie glanced at Diarmuid's current state. If nothing unexpected happened, he could kill him here today. Then he turned to look at the blonde woman beside him.

Seeing her outfit.

Who is this guy...? Apart from his appearance, he is exactly the same as my previous self.

Is he really just an ordinary magician? Or is he a version of himself from another timeline?

During the fight, he proposed an alliance with me, but I didn't actually intend to agree.

But for some reason, Alice Phil actually agreed.

“．〃 ——cough——cough——”

Wu Yue noticed Hei Dai's gaze, felt a little embarrassed, and then cleared his throat.

"Yes, Diarmuid, you see the situation now. With two people attacking you, you basically have no chance of escaping. In other words, you might die here today."

"so?"

"So, I..."

Wu Yue thought about it for a moment.

"What I'm about to say is absolutely not meant as sarcasm in the slightest; you can even take it as a request from me."

Diarmuid frowned slightly but did not answer.

"Stop following your Master. Why don't you form a contract with me? That way you can avoid your possible death."

"I see. Thank you very much for your kindness (Qian Hao Zhao). However, I do not dislike dying gloriously in the Holy Grail War. Moreover, I would never betray my Master. Give up such useless thoughts as soon as possible."

"Ugh."

Wu Yue sighed and was about to continue speaking.

However, Black Saber took the lead and charged towards Diarmuid! Dark purple magic swirled around him!

It beats continuously, like life itself!

Release the magic!

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Just then! Thunderous booms echoed from the horizon! Something was flying towards them at incredible speed!

Alice, Diarmuid, and Black Saber were all stunned for a moment, as were the people waiting in the shadows, all of them looked up at the sky.

Wu Yue, however, knew what was going to happen next.

"Ugh, this feels so troublesome for no reason..."

-----Seedling-

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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Author's note: The previous chapter was inexplicably blocked. Can anyone tell me why? It's only been unblocked now. You can go and take a look.

Chapter 119 I just love seeing Gilgamesh get his comeuppance!

Alice Phil stared blankly at everything, not yet able to react, when suddenly a voice came to her ears.

"Alice, move further away. No matter what happens next, don't be surprised. Your safety is the priority."