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

"Is the person upstairs crazy? A troublemaker? Is 837's mind filled with nothing but thoughts of destroying the world?"

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Wu Yue just stared at Hei Dai, Hei Dai stared at Artoria, and Artoria stared at Wu Yue.

One was a little nervous.

One was somewhat shocked and puzzled.

One was somewhat disappointed in him.

"You...you wouldn't happen to be Alto too..."

"—Ah!!—Seer!!!—"

Before Blackie could finish speaking, Lancelot, who was being trampled under Artoria, roared once again!

Artoria was taken aback! She immediately jumped back to create a safe distance!

The black mist surrounding Lancelot surged violently once more! His body began to contort as he howled!

Wu Yue's expression changed!

The holy lance in his hand glowed with golden light and began to spin! He took a step forward and thrust the lance fiercely towards Lancelot on the ground!

With a deafening bang, the ground within a radius of about 20 meters was blasted apart and shattered by the Holy Lance!

A cloud of black smoke burst forth! A deep crater was created!

Wu Yue frowned slightly, feeling that the Holy Spear's sensation in his hand was off.

He missed! Lancelot vanished in a phantom form just as the attack was about to land!

Is that Matou Kariya?!

"Ugh, I'm going to get a lecture from Artoria tonight... Damn it..."

Raise the Holy Lance and activate the Noble Phantasm Wind King Barrier (Wind's Protection) to blow away all the surrounding black smoke.

Looking at Artoria above the pit, he felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry... I made you worry."

Artoria was clearly angry at Wu Yue's carelessness, but she was relieved to see that Wu Yue was not injured.

"Anyway, it's good that everything is alright."

"Beautiful! What a surprise attack! And such overwhelming power! Truly worthy of the King of Britain!"

Iskandar's booming voice rang out, accompanied by bursts of applause.

Wu Yue immediately swallowed hard, knowing that Iskandar was praising him, saying that he was the King of Britain.

But now the real King of Britain is right beside him!

Looking at Artoria made him a little nervous, and he also regretted his impulsive remark on the street lamp.

"Ugh."

Artoria said nothing, sighed, and her expression was indescribable.

Come to think of it, the fact that he impersonated Artoria in such a serious setting was, in fact, a form of insult to her, to the queen.

In ancient times, in her era, this would have meant losing one's head.

Artoria is the true queen, and now the imposter stands right in front of her...

The king's dignity angered him, while Artoria's identity evoked his pity and affection.

My emotions are mixed, and I feel a deep sadness deep inside.

“Say something. The King of Conquerors has already spoken, so it’s a bit inappropriate to say anything more, especially in your capacity.”

Altria said.

Wu Yue felt a little embarrassed, but still cleared his throat.

"Thank you for the compliment, Conqueror King, but I have a question: what exactly are you here for in the end?"

Wu Yue stepped out of the deep pit, stood beside Artoria, and looked at the Conqueror King not far away.

"I'm here to participate in the Holy Grail War. But you, whose side are you on? Are you with Saber?"

"Of course, I'm also here to participate in the Holy Grail War, and I'm with Saber. The conflict was just due to a slight error in intelligence. Anyway, that's the general situation."

"I see. If that's the case, then we'll definitely be at war sometime in the future. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil!"

Iskandar, looking delighted, continued.

"What I want to do is simply to prevent you from being defeated so early. That would make this Holy Grail War too boring, especially since there are so many powerful people here."

"That's it..."

"Hmph! That's how it is! Well then, see you next time! Kid! Say a few words too!"

Weber was stunned, startled, and stammered.

"Eh?! Ah... um... well... see you later... hahaha..."

"Hmm! Well done! That's settled then!"

Iskandar suddenly grabbed the reins of the Thunder Bull and yanked it hard.

The Thunder Bull began to howl, and lightning began to appear continuously. The chariot flew into the air and drove away into the distance.

Wu Yue looked around and found that Diarmuid was no longer there, and he didn't know when he had retreated.

"that?"

Alice walked over cautiously, looked at Hei Dai, then at Wu Yue, and spoke.

"Two Artorias, two Kings of Britain, can we have a proper chat?"

Wu Yue glanced at Hei Dai and saw that her expression as she looked at him and Artoria was quite funny.

Shock, confusion, and bewilderment—it's a combination of negative emotions.

Artoria was also looking at Saber Alter, and her expression was not much different.

Wu Yue suddenly wanted to laugh, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

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In a basement

A man is bowing his head and crying...

A smooth and youthful face, large, terrifying eyes, and a contrasting brown complexion.

Extremely strange, insane.

He was dressed in a large robe, which was adorned with a lot of luxurious precious metal jewelry.

Gilles de Rais wept as he looked at the three women inside the magic sphere…

"Ahhhhhh... How wonderful... How sacred... Face... Posture... The girl of my destiny..."

Jill could no longer hold on, and covered her big eyes as she began to howl in pain!

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably!

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh—such a miracle actually happened to me! The saintess engulfed in flames has finally been resurrected! And now she triumphantly appears in this world!"

"—Joan of Arc—! The—Third—Joan of Arc—!!!"

225 She is my sister, Artoria Pendragon

"—Joan of Arc—! The—Third—Joan of Arc—!!!"

Jill covered her bulging eyes! Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably! She howled in pain!

Meanwhile, the man washing the razor blades, Ryunosuke Uryu, turned his head to look at Gil with a puzzled expression, and touched his cheek in confusion.

"Did something happy happen to you, sir? Hmm... never mind, I'd better take care of my business first."

Ryunosuke Uryu took the cleaned razor blade in his hand and walked to a corner of the basement.

In the corner, a strange woman was tied up.

His hands and feet were bound, his eyes were filled with tears, his whole body was trembling, and he looked at the young man walking towards him with a look of despair and terror.

dying……

Own……

I'm about to be killed by the man in front of me...

How could this happen...? Why did it turn out like this...? I don't understand... I clearly didn't provoke him...

Who will...?

Help me...

“—woo—woo—woo—woo—…”