Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

At dawn, the first rays of sunlight pierced through the thin mist of Fuyuki City.

When Sakura rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked out of the room, she thought she was still dreaming, or that she had traveled into a fairy tale book.

The Matou mansion, which was originally gloomy, damp, and filled with the smell of mildew and decay, has completely disappeared.

Instead, a magnificent palace filled with Gothic style and icy embellishments has been erected.

The disgusting insect-eaten marks on the wall have been transformed into exquisite magic patterns, emitting a faint, ethereal blue glow.

The worn-out floor was covered with a thick red velvet carpet;

Even the air was filled with a pleasant, refreshing fragrance, as if it came from the snow-capped mountains.

"woke up?"

Morgan, seated in a luxurious high-backed chair, put down her teacup.

She changed out of her military uniform and into a black casual dress, but her queenly aura remained undiminished.

"That kind of pigsty is completely uninhabitable. Since this is a temporary palace, I've done some 'renovations'."

A little... tweaking?

Sakura stared, mouth agape. This was simply a miracle!

Luo Chen walked down from the second floor and looked at the earth-shaking changes, unable to help but sigh inwardly.

As expected of Morgan.

Although her class is Berserker, as the ruler of the Fairy Kingdom, her magical skills are top-notch even among Caster-class beings.

She directly rewrote the reality here with her immense magical power, transforming "Matou Residence" into "Fairy Realm".

"Are you satisfied, Your Majesty?" Morgan looked at Luo Chen with a half-smile.

"Impeccable".

Luo Chen walked to the table and naturally picked up a slice of toast spread with butter. "However, this scale of magic rewriting has probably been noticed by all the magicians in Fuyuki City."

"So what?"

Morgan's eyes were filled with disdain, as if to say that what was there to fear from the gaze of a group of ants? "If you're going to fight, you should declare your territory openly and honestly. Only rats hiding in the gutter will carefully conceal their presence."

"Well said."

Luo Chen smiled. He liked this domineering attitude.

However, being tough requires strength.

While Morgan was instructing Sakura on table manners, Luo Chen silently recited in his mind:

"System, open the panel."

[Current Dimensional Points: 6000.]

[Should I spend 5000 points to increase the 'Arthur Pendragon' template fusion level?]

"confirm."

In the Fourth Holy Grail War, one's own strength is the key to survival.

Despite having Morgan as a powerful backer, Luo Chen had no intention of becoming a gigolo who only knew how to cry "Wife, save me!"

[Ding! 5000 points consumed.]

Template integration accuracy improved to 25%.

[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the passive skill: Intuition (A). Description: A sixth sense that is almost like predicting the future, allowing you to instantly discern the best course of action in battle.]

[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the Noble Phantasm skill: Invisible Air. Description: A wind barrier that wraps around the sword, capable of concealing the weapon's form or being fired as a wind pressure cannon.]

[Host's total mana has increased significantly.]

In an instant, Luo Chen felt as if the magical energy channels within his body had been widened, with the surging crimson dragon factors cheering and leaping for joy.

Especially those emerald green eyes; their clarity of vision of the world was completely different.

The movement of the wind, the trajectory of the dust... everything was within his perception.

"Um?"

Morgan, who was elegantly cutting her steak, paused slightly and glanced at Luo Chen with some surprise.

As a top-tier witch, she keenly sensed that Luo Chen's aura had become stronger in a short moment.

Moreover, that aura... was becoming more and more like that of "King Arthur," whom she both loved and hated.

"Looks like you weren't just sitting there doing nothing." Morgan's lips curled into a satisfied smile. "Very good. If you were too weak, you wouldn't deserve to stand beside me."

……

Night falls.

The Tohsaka family mansion, underground workshop.

"This is utter chaos!!"

As Tokiomi Tohsaka watched the soaring magical energy reaction on the spirit artifact plate, his elegant aristocratic demeanor almost crumbled.

"What on earth happened to the Matou family? This magical power... is something that old bastard Matou Ryuken couldn't possibly create! And this is practically a provocation to all the participants!"

As the manager of the Fuyuki City ley lines, Tokiomi could not tolerate such a large-scale commotion before the start of the war.

"Kiri".

"Yes, teacher." Kirei Kotomine responded expressionlessly from the shadows.

"Send your Assassin to investigate." Tokiomi swirled his wine glass, a ruthless glint in his eyes. "If it's an outsider magician who doesn't know the rules, deal with him directly. If it's the Matou family again... then find out what they're capable of."

"Yes, ma'am."

……

The Matou residence... no, it should now be called "The Fairy Queen's Departure Palace".

The courtyard was quiet and still in the dead of night.

A black shadow, like liquid, blended into the night and silently scaled the wall.

Assassin.

An assassin with countless clones and a mastery of the Aura Concealment skill.

"This is the Matou family? The information must be wrong..."

The Hassan clone wearing the skull mask looked at the castle radiating a ghostly blue light before him and was filled with horror.

This isn't a magic workshop, it's a temple!

But he did not retreat.

As an Assassin, his mission is to infiltrate and conduct reconnaissance.

He activated [Presence Concealment A+], as if he had vanished from the world, and cautiously stepped onto the seemingly unguarded courtyard lawn.

step.

Two steps.

Nothing happened.

"Hmph, all bluster and empty bravado, is it all just a showy facade?"

Hassan sneered inwardly, preparing to accelerate toward the mansion window.

Just then, on the second-floor balcony, Luo Chen was leaning back in a deck chair, enjoying the evening breeze.

"Intuition" was pounding wildly in my mind.

Although he couldn't see it, he clearly sensed that a disgusting "rat" had broken in.

"Morgan, we have a guest," Luo Chen said without turning his head.

Morgan's languid voice drifted from the room, seemingly telling Sakura a bedtime story:

"I've already set the courtyard's defensive spells to 'fully automatic.' These low-level foes aren't worth my time."

The voice just fell.

A strange thing happened in the courtyard!

The once tranquil lawn was suddenly brought to life by the decorative ice-blue flowers.

Click!Click!

Countless sharp ice crystal thorns burst forth from the ground, moving with lightning speed!

"What?!"

Hassan was terrified and was about to jump back to avoid it when he found that the air around him seemed to have frozen—gravity had been altered!

This is Morgan's "Fairy Realm," where any unauthorized intruder will be stripped of their mobility.

"No--!!"

puff!puff!puff!

There is no suspense.

Dozens of ice crystal thorns pierced through Hassan's body in an instant, pinning him to the ground.

Fresh blood dripped down the ice crystals and instantly froze into red beads.

Luo Chen watched that scene with an unwavering expression.

"Too weak. It seems Tokiomi Tohsaka just sent cannon fodder to die."

[Ding! Servant 'Assassin (Hundred-Faced Hassan Clone)' defeated.]

[Gained 500 Dimensional Points.]

[Note: Your actions have raised serious concerns among the three major churches and the Church of England.]

Luo Chen stretched and turned to go back into the house.

"Only 500 points? Looks like clones aren't worth much."

He couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Morgan, who was sitting on the sofa with a magic book in his hand, seriously instructing Sakura on "how to use magic to blow up enemies into fireworks".

"Looks like I'll be able to get a good night's sleep tonight."

"Hey, Arthur." Morgan suddenly closed her book, raised her eyes, and her beautiful blue eyes looked particularly alluring under the light. "Since it's just the two of us, and Sakura is almost asleep..."

She pointed to the spot next to her.

"Come here. I need to replenish my mana."

"Don't get the wrong idea. Maintaining this position consumes a lot of mana. Or... do you want to replenish your mana in a more primitive way?"

Luo Chen looked at the Queen, whose face seemed to say "I'll kill you if you dare refuse," and calmly walked over.

"As a Master, it is my duty to meet the needs of my Servants."

He sat down and took Morgan's outstretched hand.

The magical circuits between the two connected the moment they made contact.

But no one let go, even though the mana replenishment was over.

Outside the window, the corpse hanging on the icy thorns was slowly dissipating in the moonlight.

This is just a small footnote to the brutal prelude to the Fourth Holy Grail War.

The real killing has only just begun.