Type-Moon: Root Seiko

"So I want to modify a Noble Phantasm for her and give her a portion of the Command Seals so that she can break through the upper limit of magical output when necessary."

"With this, plus her 'synesthesia,' Canaan can unleash combat power no less than that of a Heroic Spirit." Luo Zhen's plan was very comprehensive.

Unfortunately, Luo Zhen still sighed.

Unfortunately, there wasn't a divine magician here, so Canaan's physical body wasn't actually strengthened to the level of a Heroic Spirit.

Orange's puppetry and Ayumi's fairy tale magic are not very good at directly enhancing the human body.

Otherwise, if a support Servant were to enhance Canaan, her incredibly stable mentality and future-vision-level abilities would definitely make her stronger than ordinary Servants.

"...Hmph." Teacher Orange is being adorably jealous again.

In her eyes, this man was only thinking about other women and wanted to exploit their potential.

It seems like this is the happiest thing, like being an idol's manager.

"You siscon, you potential writer-type Heroic Spirit!" Orange unleashed an extremely vile insult!

This shocked Luo Zhen: "Miss Orange... how could you insult me ​​like this?"

"While it's true that I'm a siscon, calling me a writer-type Heroic Spirit is going too far. It's an insult to my character!"

If ten writers were to be executed, there would certainly be some who were wrongly accused.

But if nine out of ten are executed, there are bound to be a lot of fish that slip through the net!

How could I compare myself to that kind of person? My heart, that of a pure-hearted warrior, is broken. I need a hug and some soothing to make him feel better.

The proud Orange played with Luo Zhen for quite a while.

Although they said they wouldn't help, they actually provided a lot of suggestions for the modification of the Noble Phantasm, and designed it with reference to Canaan's fighting style.

Until the sun was about to rise, it was time to forget everything.

Orange couldn't hold back any longer and yawned, telling Luo Zhen to continue finishing up while she went back to catch up on her sleep.

"very good."

Luo Zhen stretched and completed the transformation of the rapid-fire Beretta Pistol with unlimited bullets into a Noble Phantasm.

To suit the environment in which Canaan is used, Luo Zhen maximized the rate at which magic bullets were generated while simultaneously reducing instantaneous magic consumption, ensuring that Canaan's small water pipes could continuously supply magic.

This magic consumption is still unbearable for ordinary people. It means that holding this gun means that magic will be continuously absorbed, probably 100 points per second.

Canaan's total magic power is infinite, but its maximum output is approximately 200 points per second.

An ordinary magician would be drained after firing only a few shots, but it had no effect on Canaan, leaving them with room to maneuver.

Therefore, Luo Zhen also added a very insidious charged ammo generation mechanism.

If Canaan so desires, it can expend even more magic power, compressing a large amount of magic power, equivalent to a Command Seal, into a special bullet to kill powerful enemies.

It might be difficult for the average person to control, but it's definitely no problem for Canaan.

Then go and have a deeper conversation with her, and just give her the Command Seals you have.

However, at this moment, a new customer arrived.

“Rozen.” Artoria materialized outside the workshop door.

Her eyes held a gentle sweetness.

Her ample bosom, more goddess-like than any goddess, was draped in an exquisite ivory-white dress, seemingly intent on stealing Luo Zhen's heart.

“Irisviel wants to see you,” she asked. “Are you free now?”

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Irisviel's boudoir, the most enchanting garden in the Luo Zhen family home.

After the alliance was officially established, Irisviel naturally stayed at Rōjin's house for safety reasons.

However, due to her special needs as an artificial human, Artoria still made several trips back and forth to the castle to bring back the living utensils she needed.

To respect her needs, Luo Zhen also arranged her bedroom in the farthest corner.

They live far away from other people's rooms and never disturb them.

Led by Artoria, Rozen entered Irisviel's room for the first time.

"..."

He saw the bio-tank standing in the center of the room; the tangled pipes connecting the floor and walls; and the alchemical vessels piled up in the corner.

Although this was something he had anticipated, Luo Zhen still felt a surge of anger and sorrow.

In order to maintain Irisviel's physiological functions, it is also necessary to ensure that she has the highest level of magician abilities.

Her lifespan is severely limited, and she now relies on these devices to keep going.

In their own words, this is called the "scheduled event period".

This truly aligns with the values ​​of androids.

Fortunately, Irisviel herself has now emerged from hibernation.

She had her pride and certainly wouldn't want Luo Zhen to see her dormant in the solution.

The sound of water in the bathroom was turned off, and Irisviel came out with her long hair that wasn't completely dry.

"I'm so sorry to have shown you such an unsightly room, Luo Zhen." She smiled shyly.

"No," Luo Zhen shook his head, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, and it won't spoil the mood."

"But it does make me even more eager to complete our deal as soon as possible so that you can get a healthy body again."

“Yes, I also wanted to talk about this.” Irisviel nodded sincerely.

She stopped making excuses and politely declined, frankly accepted Luo Zhen's kindness, and began to look forward to the future.

That's why the android princess quickly became serious.

“Something that was mentioned at the celebration banquet last night has caught my attention, and I’ve looked into it carefully.”

“Canaan mentioned that the Dark Heroic Spirits within those stagnation points also have Spirit Origins. Once their Spirit Origins are destroyed, they will naturally return to the Greater Grail. Once the seven Heroic Spirits are gathered, the activation conditions for the Greater Grail should be met.”

"Then what about Caster (magician) Avisbro, and Assassin (assassin) who was killed by Kyoko?"

Irisviel's expression was urgent: "As the Lesser Grail that contains the Spirit Origins, I did not sense those two Spirit Origins."

"They must have been taken directly by the Greater Grail. At this moment, including the Dark Servant you dealt with, Rozen, the Greater Grail now contains six..."

"Shh." Luo Zhen raised his hand to signal Irisviel to keep quiet.

“I know.” He said confidently. “Irisviel, you’re absolutely right to think of that. No problem, I’m prepared.”

"So now's the perfect time. Irisviel, let's switch bodies today."

Chapter 117 Mother and Mother are safe, the Holy Lance returns to its place

In the morning, after breakfast.

Luo Zhen fed the girls with love and sincerely hoped that they would grow up healthily.

He'd be happy if he could convert a few calories into points of goodwill; he never thinks he can have too many.

But compared to this small selfish motive...

More importantly, it was Da Da's personal motives that came later.

"What do you think we are like right now?" Artoria asked calmly.

At this very moment, Luo Zhen and her are sitting outside a bedroom in the Youzhu family mansion, waiting for the birth of a new life.

After eating and drinking her fill and waking up, Teacher Orange is now cosplaying as a doctor, delivering a baby inside.

She received Irisviel and gave birth to Irisviel.

At Luo Zhen's request, Yu Zhu provided the venue and covered everything with a witch's barrier.

This is now the safest place in the world, especially in the context of "singularity" = "world".

Luo Zhen thought about Artoria's question.

“First of all, I am not Irisviel’s husband,” he confirmed, “even though I would very much like to be.”

"Secondly, you could say she is Irisviel's mother."

This surprised Artoria a little.

"Isn't it 'I am not Irisviel's mother'?"

“But you are, in fact, practically already.” Luo Zhen looked at her seriously.

"The only people who can stay outside the operating room, besides my husband, are my parents."

"So, we are husband and wife, and Alice is our daughter. I think that makes perfect sense."

"But you just said you were willing to be her husband?" Artoria was even more amused.

Luo Zhenyi said righteously and sternly: "This is the origin of our family. If you don't believe me, ask Canaan."

“That’s true.” Artoria couldn’t help but chuckle.

She found herself unexpectedly enjoying listening to the man's smooth talk, which made her very happy.