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

Rin Tohsaka stood in front of the tall, heavy mahogany double doors of the Fairy Palace, taking three deep breaths to barely suppress the burning heat on her face.

"Miss, if your blood pressure continues to rise, your magic circuit may short-circuit due to emotional overload."

Archer, who was following behind, poured cold water on the idea without any mercy.

His grey eyes swept over the door, which was carved with intricate fairy script.

Although he was joking, his body instinctively maintained the best defensive posture.

As a seasoned guardian, he could clearly sense that the density of magic contained in the space behind the door had reached an utterly unreasonable level.

That wasn't the level of a few Servants gathered together; it was more like an entire ancient temple being forcibly crammed into this modern mansion.

"Mind your own business!"

Rin glared fiercely at her servant.

Then he tightly grasped Matou Sakura's hand beside him:

"Sakura, don't be afraid. Although that person's methods were... a little brutal, he's a good person. We were safe and sound last night thanks to him."

"Yes, I know, sister."

Sakura nodded obediently.

The girl's originally empty and lifeless eyes have regained their original clarity after being baptized by Luo Chen's [Third Magic].

She could even sense that the magic loop that had troubled her for years was now operating in an extremely healthy state.

She felt not only awe but also an indescribable gratitude towards the man in black who had pulled her out of the endless darkness of the tumor.

"Click."

The heavy doors slid open slowly to both sides, led by Tamamo Cat.

The moment Rin, Sakura, and Archer stepped into the hall, all three froze in their tracks.

The hall's area was expanded to an extremely exaggerated extent by spatial magic.

Sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows onto the soft Persian carpet, and the air was filled with the faint scent of rose essential oil, mixed with the sweet aroma of freshly baked pastries.

In the center of the hall, on an extremely large circular leather sofa, lay several top-tier beings who could shake the entire Type-Moon universe.

Luo Chen sat on the single sofa in the middle.

He wore only a loose black silk shirt, the collar casually open, revealing his strong and well-defined collarbone and chest.

On that fair skin, several extremely ambiguous red marks could be vaguely seen, the marks left by last night's "fierce battle".

He held a glass of ice water in his hand, exuding a languid and composed air of complete satisfaction.

Morgan le Fay was lying on his side on the sofa to his left.

The fairy queen changed into a deep purple silk nightgown, and her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down the carpet like a waterfall.

She rested her head on Luo Chen's lap, closed her eyes, and breathed steadily, as if she was catching up on sleep.

On the right, Artoria and the Lion King sit side by side on the carpet.

Both King Arthurs were wearing extremely simple pure white men's shirts—clearly Luo Chen's clothes.

The hem of the shirt just covered her thighs, and her two long, straight, beautiful legs were crossed without any defense.

They each held a cup of hot milk in their hands, and the tufts of hair on their heads were curled in a strange, synchronized manner, clearly indicating that they had not yet fully recovered their strength.

As for Jeanne Alter...

She was sprawled out on another sofa, her face buried deep in a cushion, completely unladylike.

He was still muttering under his breath things like "My back is going to break" and "That perverted dragon has no sense of chivalry."

"Gurgle."

Rin swallowed hard, feeling her worldview being violently shaken once again.

This is what they call... the aftermath?!

Even though she was just an inexperienced high school girl, seeing all these beautiful women with disheveled clothes and flushed faces, and the man sitting in the middle looking refreshed, she could guess what kind of earth-shattering "tragedy" had happened here last night.

"Sorry to bother you..."

Rin steeled herself and stepped forward, placing the two exquisite gift boxes on the coffee table. She stammered as she spoke:

"Mr. Luo Chen, I am Rin Tohsaka. This is my younger sister, Sakura Matou. We...we've come to thank you."

Upon hearing the sound, Luo Chen put down his water glass.

He glanced down at Morgan, who was still fast asleep on his lap, and gently brushed her long hair aside before looking up at Rin.

"Please sit down. Don't be so formal."

Luo Chen pointed to the empty seat opposite him, his voice low and gentle:

"Did the finishing touches go smoothly last night? Did the ley lines in Fuyuki City show any signs of backlash?"

"No, everything is perfectly stable."

Rin carefully pulled Sakura to sit down, placing her hands on her knees, as obedient as a primary school student in the principal's office:

"After you completely purified the Greater Grail's contamination, the spiritual veins of Fuyuki City are actually more abundant than before. I've already covered things up with the Mage's Association with an 'accidental gas explosion,' so no one will bother you."

"That was a smart move."

Luo Chen nodded approvingly.

He turned his gaze to Matou Sakura, who was sitting next to Rin.

Noticing Luo Chen's gaze, Ying shrank her shoulders like a startled rabbit.

But she still mustered her courage, raised her head, and her purple eyes were filled with sincere tears:

"Lord Luo Chen... thank you. If it weren't for you, I might have become that monster's breeding ground. For this kindness, Ying is willing to serve you like a slave..."

"stop."

Luo Chen interrupted her.

He didn't get up, but leaned forward slightly, his crimson-gold vertical pupils silently gazing at the girl who had suffered so much since childhood:

"I don't need anyone to be my slave."

"I saved you because I felt your eyes shouldn't be filled with despair. Now that your sister brought you here, from this day forward, the Tohsaka family, the Matou family, and all that messy magician's destiny are no longer your concern."

Luo Chen raised his hand and lightly tapped the air with his fingertips.

An extremely gentle blue-white halo flew from his fingertips and landed between Sakura's eyebrows.

"This is a conceptual anchor I've left inside you. From now on, if that old bug named Matou Ryouken, or any magician who wants to experiment on you, dares to come within 100 meters of you, this anchor will burn them to ashes."

Luo Chen leaned back on the sofa, a lazy smile playing on his lips:

"So, stand tall, and go to school, date, and eat desserts like a normal girl. That's the only order I'm giving you."

"Lord Luo Chen..."

Sakura touched her forehead blankly.

No magical markings were left there, yet an unprecedented warmth enveloped her heart.

At that moment, the invisible shackles that had bound her for ten years were completely shattered by Luo Chen's casual remark.

Large tears streamed down her cheeks, but she forced a smile through her tears and nodded vigorously.

"Yes! I understand!"

Seeing her younger sister finally reveal a genuine smile, Rin felt a lump in her throat.

She looked at Luo Chen gratefully, about to say something more.

"It's so noisy..."

Jeanne d'Arc Alter, who was lying on the pillow, was finally woken up.

She irritably ran her fingers through her messy silver hair and sat up from the sofa.

The oversized black T-shirt slipped halfway down her rounded shoulders, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin and a striking teeth mark on her collarbone.

She rubbed her eyes, her golden pupils glancing groggily at Rin and Sakura sitting opposite her.

"Huh? Country girl? What are you doing in my house?"

Jeanne Alter's brain was clearly not fully operational yet; she mistook Rin for Jeanne d'Arc Alter and grumbled in dissatisfaction:

"Crying and sobbing so early in the morning, and Luo Chen didn't even come to your room last night, who are you crying to..."

"ha?!"

Rin Tohsaka froze instantly.

What do you mean you didn't come to my room last night?!

What indecent things is this woman saying?!

"No, you're not that annoying country girl."

Jeanne Alter blinked and finally saw Rin's face clearly.

She suddenly leaned closer, looking Rin up and down, then let out an extremely exaggerated and malicious laugh:

"Pfft... Hahahaha! Who do we have here? It's that little girl with pigtails who was so scared her legs went weak on the street last night!"

"What? You've taken a fancy to my Master? You've come all this way to promote yourself?"

Jeanne Alter puffed out her chest arrogantly.

Although she wasn't particularly voluptuous, she still had an overwhelming advantage over Rin, who wasn't fully developed yet:

"Save your breath, little girl. With your skinny figure and pitiful magical power, you wouldn't last a lifetime, even if you were in line. My Master has very picky tastes!"

"You...you shameless woman!!"

Rin Tohsaka's face instantly turned as red as a steam engine.

As the head of the Tohsaka family, when has she ever suffered such humiliation?

What's more, the other person had a face that made her furious just looking at it!

"Who's trying to sell themselves! I'm just here to thank you! And what are you dressed like?! Put some clothes on, you exhibitionist!"

"Mind your own business! I can wear whatever I want in my own home!"

Jeanne Alter glared back defiantly.

She even deliberately moved closer to Luo Chen, grabbed his arm, and looked at Lin provocatively:

"What? Jealous? Jealous that this witch can run rampant in this house?"

"You—! Archer! Throw this ill-mannered woman out!"

Rin shouted angrily.

Archer, who had been standing in the back like a ghost, sighed helplessly.

He stepped forward, preparing to symbolically draw his twin swords as a formality, for in this room he dared not actually make a move.

"etc."

Luo Chen finally spoke.

He rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache, and flicked Jeanne Alter's forehead:

"You're already so irritable first thing in the morning. Go, put your clothes on properly, don't set a bad example for the children."

"Ouch! That hurts!"

Jeanne Alter covered her forehead.

Although she was still complaining, her body obediently let go of his hand, and she turned around and ran upstairs with a grumble.

"I'm sorry, you must have found this amusing."

Luo Chen glanced at Rin Tohsaka, who was still sulking, and smiled helplessly:

"I've spoiled them; they're always like this at home."

"It's...it's okay..."

Lin looked at Luo Chen's incomparably handsome face.

Especially when he was scolding Jeanne Alter, the doting helplessness in his voice made my heart skip a beat.

This kind of man is both domineering and gentle...it's simply unfair.

Just then, an even more lively commotion came from the other side of the hall.

"Aaaaaah! My hair is all tangled! Luo Chen! Come help me blow-dry my hair!"

Ishtar, wearing an oversized men's shirt, ran barefoot out of the corridor.

Holding a comb and a hair dryer, she stormed towards Luo Chen in a huff.

When she saw Rin Tohsaka sitting on the sofa, both of them were stunned.

"you?!"

Rin stared wide-eyed at the woman who not only looked exactly like her but was also wearing a men's shirt.

"Oh? It's you, you country bumpkin."

Ishtar reacted instantly, immediately adopting the posture of a superior goddess:

"What, were you stunned by my divine power in the heavens yesterday? Did you come here today to worship me?"

"Who wants to worship you! You imposter!"

Rin completely lost her temper.

One Jeanne d'Arc Alter is one thing, but why does another one look exactly like me?!

And their personalities are all worse than the last!

"Imitation? I am the ruler of Venus! It's your face that's taking advantage of me!"

Ishtar retorted without holding back.

Just as a cosmic-level debate about the "real and fake Rin Tohsaka" was about to erupt, Luo Chen decisively adopted the physical severing method.

He snatched the hairdryer from Ishtar's hand, plugged it in, and then patted the empty seat next to him:

"Come here and sit down."

With just four simple words, Venus, who had been baring her teeth and claws, was instantly transformed into a docile little lamb.

"Hmph, for Luo Chen's sake, I'll let it slide today."

Ishtar glared at Rin arrogantly, then obediently sat down with her back to Luo Chen.

The hairdryer started humming.

Luo Chen's fingers weaved through Ishtar's long, glossy black hair, his movements practiced yet gentle.

The warm breeze carried away the moisture from her hair, leaving behind a faint, unique fragrance that belonged only to the goddess.

Is the water temperature suitable?

Luo Chen asked in a low voice.

"Hmm... a little hotter."

Ishtar squinted, like a cat being stroked, and purred softly in pleasure.

Rin Tohsaka, sitting opposite him, was completely stunned by what she saw.

The goddess who used to unleash devastating light beams from the sky was now sitting obediently in front of a man, letting him blow-dry her hair.

Moreover, watching Luo Chen's long, strong fingers weave through his black hair, and seeing his focused yet gentle expression...

Rin suddenly felt her cheeks start to burn for some reason.

She subconsciously touched her pigtails, and a strange feeling of envy rose in her heart?

"If...if he were the one blow-drying my hair..."

The moment the thought popped into her head, Rin wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Rin Tohsaka! What are you thinking about?!

You are the head of the Tohsaka family! How could you be tempted by such beauty!

Just as Rin was frantically struggling with her inner turmoil.

"Give me a puff too, Master."

Artoria, who had been sitting on the carpet, also came over at some point.

She held a dry towel in her hand, staring longingly at Luo Chen, her ahoge (a stray hair on her head) drooping sadly.

"Last night... my hair got wet with sweat, and I couldn't dry it myself."

"I need it too."

The Lion King, not to be outdone, stepped forward and tossed his long golden hair to his chest:

"As a knight, maintaining a neat and tidy appearance is essential."

Seeing these two restless King Arthurs, Luo Chen turned off the hairdryer and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, okay, line up. One at a time."

And so, under the horrified gazes of Rin Tohsaka and Archer, who seemed to have seen a ghost...

A legendary "morning hair salon" event officially kicked off in the hall of the Fairy Palace.

Whether it was the high and mighty Venus goddess or the majestic knight king, they had all become ordinary girls queuing up to "serve" her.

They bickered over who got their hair blow-dried first, who got Luo Chen to rub their heads a few more times, and even occasionally stole a kiss on Luo Chen's face.

"..."

Archer stood to the side, watching the man who moved with ease among the flowers, having mastered the art of balancing things to perfection, and sighed silently.

"Young Miss, I think it would be better if we went back first."

Archer said in a low voice:

"The sugar content and the sheer intensity of this atmosphere are beyond what a modern magician can handle. If you keep watching, I'm afraid your worldview will be completely reshaped."

"Who, who has had their values ​​reshaped?!"

Rin blushed and stood up abruptly, pulling up Sakura, who was still watching the scene unfold from the sidelines:

"Mr. Luo Chen! Since you're still busy... then we won't disturb you any longer! We'll come for a formal visit another day!"

After saying that, the young lady of the Tohsaka family fled the mansion filled with pink bubbles as if her life depended on it.

Just as she closed the door, she couldn't help but glance back at the figure who was blow-drying Saber's hair, her heart pounding like a drum.

"That man... he's a dangerous fellow."

……

After the Tohsaka sisters left, Fairy Palace finally returned to its internal "peace".

Luo Chen dried the last Lion King's hair, placed the hairdryer on the table, and stretched out a big yawn.

"Alright, all services are now complete."

He turned his head and looked at Morgan, who was still fast asleep with his head on his lap.

After all that commotion, the fairy queen still didn't wake up, which shows she was really exhausted last night.

"Dad."

Mordred had somehow slipped out of the kitchen, holding a meat bun that Tamamo-neko had just made. She ate it as she moved closer to Luo Chen, lowering her voice to say:

"That archer in red looked really resentful when he left. Should I go and beat him up tonight, putting him in a sack?"

"Don't go looking for trouble."

Luo Chen casually tapped Xiao Mo on the head:

"You finally got a holiday, so just stay home and relax."

He looked up at the bright sunshine outside the window and at Ellie watering the sunflowers in the yard.

There's no need to confront Goetia's schemes or heed the threats from the alien gods.

At least during this time, he can completely let down his guard and enjoy this noisy and sweet daily life that he created himself.

"Let's go, Xiao Mo."

Luo Chen carefully picked up Morgan and carried her towards the stairs:

"Go to the kitchen and see what Xiaoyu has prepared for lunch today."

"I'm...really hungry."

……

In the corridor on the third floor of the Fairy Palace, the heavy, handmade wool carpet completely swallowed up Luo Chen's footsteps.

He pushed open the heavy oak double door to the master bedroom; the room was still dimly lit.

Only a few faint rays of light shone through the gaps in the heavy curtains onto the foot of the bed.

The air was filled with an extremely sweet, ambiguous atmosphere mixed with the scent of cool flowers.

Luo Chen moved very quietly to the bedside, bent down, and gently placed Morgan le Fay, whom he was holding, on the soft silk sheets.

Seemingly displeased at leaving the embrace that radiated fiery dragon energy, the Fairy Queen furrowed her delicate brows.

Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down the dark pillow like a waterfall, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then, those eyes, as beautiful as the finest rubies, slowly opened a crack.

"Arthur..."

Morgan's voice was terribly hoarse, conveying an extreme languor and exhaustion after a night of revelry.

She didn't get up, but subconsciously reached out her fair, jade-like arm, precisely grasped Luo Chen's sleeve, and gently tugged at it:

"Those noisy little girls...did you send them away?"

"Yes, I've sent them away."

Luo Chen sat down on the edge of the bed, took her slightly cool fingers in his hand, and pressed them against his cheek, a gentle smile playing on his lips:

"Rin and Sakura have already gone back. The others downstairs have also been distracted by Tama's breakfast. You can sleep a little longer in peace; no one will bother you."

"Hmph...those country girls know what's good for them."

Morgan gave a soft hum and let Luo Chen hold her hand.

Those once clear and cold eyes now held only tenderness and dependence after being completely conquered.

But after hearing Luo Chen's words, this proud queen forced herself to sit up from the covers.

The thin silk quilt slid down her smooth shoulders, revealing large expanses of snow-white, delicate skin, as well as several very conspicuous "red marks" belonging to Luo Chen on her collarbone.

"I'm not going to sleep."

Morgan hooked her arm around Luo Chen's neck, rested her chin on his shoulder, and spoke with an undeniable possessiveness:

"You just said downstairs that you were going shopping this afternoon?"

"Your perception barrier is as sharp as ever."

Luo Chen chuckled softly and casually wrapped his arm around her slender waist:

"What? Has the noble fairy queen become interested in modern human commercial streets?"

"I have absolutely no interest in those poorly made modern industrial products."

Morgan tilted her head slightly and gently bit Luo Chen's earlobe, her tone dangerous yet alluring:

"But I'm very interested in the swarm of 'flies' around you."

"If I don't go with them myself, who knows what shameless things that useless goddess who only knows about jewels and that purple-haired old woman whose mind is only about muscles will do to you under the pretense of buying clothes."

"I have to go there myself to set things up. I need to make sure they understand who the real 'official' standing by your side really is."

Looking at this queen who even had to stand up during her rest time to assert her dominance, Luo Chen's smile deepened.

"Okay, let's go together then. But before that..."

The [Third Star Particle Body] within Luo Chen's body began to circulate slightly.

A gentle and pure magical power flowed from his hand around Morgan's waist, continuously flowing into her body, washing away the soreness in her muscles and the fatigue of her spiritual foundation.

"Get yourself well first. I don't want my queen to be unable to walk while shopping because her legs are too weak."

Feeling the renewed surge of power within him, Morgan's cheeks flushed slightly.

But she still proudly raised her chin:

"This level of exertion is nothing to me."