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

The Fairy Leaves the Palace, First Floor Lobby.

This place has been temporarily transformed into a super e-sports arena.

In front of a giant holographic projection screen, a fierce battle is underway for the top prize of a "solo honeymoon".

However, unlike the usual style of Servants who vanish into thin air with a wave of their hand on the battlefield of the Age of Gods, they are now caught in an unprecedented "bitter battle".

Because Luo Chen's [Star Truth] forcibly suppressed their dynamic vision and muscle reactions to those of ordinary humans.

Round 1: Super Smash Bros.

Contestants: Artoria, Mordred, Melusin, Kukulkan.

"Take this! Excalibur—wait, why can't I unleash my sword energy?"

Saber gripped the handle tightly, sweat beading on his forehead.

She was controlling "Link" on the screen, walking back and forth on the platform with extremely stiff steps.

For the Knight King, who was used to overwhelming opponents with intuition and magic, fighting games that required calculating hitboxes, wind-up animations, and recovery animations were a completely foreign language.

"Hahaha! Father, you're too slow!"

Mordred sat cross-legged on the carpet, a lollipop dangling from his mouth, his hands leaving afterimages as he pressed the handle.

The "King Kong" she controlled was like a truly berserk beast, rushing over and grabbing Saber's Link with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"There's no protection from the Holy Sword here! Watch me throw you off the cliff!"

"Lord Mordred! How dare you speak to the King..."

Saber watched helplessly as her character fell off the screen, letting out a desperate scream.

"Don't get too cocky, Xiao Mo."

Melushin hovered half a meter above the ground, her pinkish-purple dragon eyes fixed on the screen.

This fairy knight's talent in games far surpasses that of the British father and son.

She controlled the pink "Kirby," nimbly performing multiple jumps to precisely dodge Mordred's attacks, and then opened her mouth wide.

"Awoo."

Kirby swallowed Mordred's giant cannonball, then walked to the edge of the cliff, decisively spat it out, and jumped off the cliff himself.

"Holy crap?! You flying lizard, you're playing dirty tricks?!"

Mordred was so angry he almost crushed the handle.

"Not only did you swallow me, you also took me with you when you jumped off a cliff?!"

"That's called a tactical exchange."

Melusin swung her leg triumphantly.

"Anyway, I have one more life than you. If I trade you, I win."

"Lucha! Luha!"

Kukulkan, who hadn't said much, charged forward, controlling his "Blazing Roaring Tiger".

Although this South American sun goddess is also a gaming novice, she treats the game like a wrestling simulator.

Ignoring everything else, I just rushed up and frantically pressed the grab button.

As a result of his careless handling, he slid off the platform.

"Oops, I was careless!"

With a soft cry, she sent herself away.

"First round, *Super Smash Bros.*, winner: Ms. Melsin!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, acting as the temporary referee, loudly announced into the microphone.

Mashu, who was in charge of keeping score, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle as she watched the usually aloof Heroic Spirits get so angry.

"Well done, Little Dragon Girl."

Luo Chen leaned back on the main sofa, holding the chilled juice that Ram had just brought him, and nodded in satisfaction.

"But this is just an appetizer. The main event is the race that follows."

Round 2: Mario Kart 8 - Rainbow Walk.

Contestants: Morgan, Jeanne Alter, Ishtar, The Lion King.

"3, 2, 1, GO!"

Four go-karts of different colors shot off across the screen in an instant.

"Go! Go! Go! Go! My driving skills are the best in Uruk!"

Ishtar was maneuvering the red go-kart, her body lurching wildly left and right as the curves on the screen appeared.

It's as if this will increase grip when turning.

"First place is mine! The honeymoon alone is mine too! And Luo Chen's wallet is mine!"

"You wish! You violent woman!"

Jeanne Alter stared at the screen through gritted teeth, the joystick on the controller creaking as she pushed it.

"This witch's vengeful flames can burn even this damned track to the ground! Behold my consecutive drifts!"

Despite her arrogant words, Jeanne d'Arc Alter's actions were clearly extremely crude.

Losing control of the steering wheel at a sharp turn, the car crashed into the guardrail with a "bang," instantly slowing down.

"Damn it! What kind of junk is this? It won't obey me!"

Jeanne Alter shouted in exasperation.

"Because you lack the most basic understanding of physical trajectories."

Sitting on the far left, Morgan le Fay is displaying an incredibly terrifying "genius" talent.

She didn't even flinch like Ishtar; she simply sat gracefully, her long, slender fingers rhythmically moving up and down the keys.

In the Fairy Queen's brain, which is like a supercomputer, the game's underlying logic, the deceleration ratio of drifting, and the spawn probability of item boxes have already been completely analyzed within the first three minutes of the game.

"This simple calculation of parabolic curves and friction is even simpler than constructing a basic defensive barrier."

Morgan sneered and smoothly maneuvered his character to execute a perfect inside drift at the corner.

She instantly overtook Ishtar ahead and firmly secured the first position.

"How is that possible?! Why was that old woman driving so steadily?!"

Ishtar's eyes widened.

"Morgan's calculation ability is truly amazing."

The Lion King sat upright; while his driving skills weren't as smooth as Morgan's, they were extremely meticulous.

Just like carrying out a patrol mission in the Holy City, not seeking merit but avoiding mistakes, steadily clinging to second place.

"However, in this kind of racing game, uncertainty is the biggest variable."

The voice just fell.

Jeanne d'Arc Alter, who was lagging behind, accidentally bumped into a prop box.

A flash of light appeared on the screen.

A blue, winged, spiky tortoise shell appeared in Jeanne d'Arc Alter's inventory.

The Chaldea duo, who were all experts in the game, gasped in shock.

The legendary artifact that can end friendships—the Blue Turtle Shell!

It ignores distance and flies directly to the player currently ranked first, causing an undefendable massive explosion.

"Oh? What's this?"

Although Jeanne Alter didn't understand, she saw that this thing looked pretty fierce, so she immediately pressed the fire button without hesitation.

"Who cares what it is! Blow it up!"

"Whoosh—!"

The blue tortoise shell transformed into a streak of light on the screen, shooting straight into the sky.

They then accurately locked onto Morgan, who was running in the lead.

"Um?"

Morgan frowned slightly, looking at the blue thing that had suddenly appeared above his head, and was preparing to dodge it.

But the blue tortoise shell is unreasonable.

boom!

A dazzling burst of water erupted on the screen.

Morgan's go-kart was blown into the air and spun 360 degrees in mid-air.

Not only did it lose all speed, it also dropped three gold coins.

"Oh?"

Morgan's movements stopped.

As she stared at the overturned go-kart on the screen, a terrifying storm instantly brewed in her ruby-like eyes.

A wisp of black magic belonging to the four-digit fairy queen even began to break through Luo Chen's seal, faintly overflowing from her fingertips.

"A great opportunity!"

Ishtar and the Lion King took the opportunity to whiz past Morgan from the left and right.

"Hahahaha! Serves you right! Serves you right for pretending! You got blown up!"

Although Jeanne Alter was still in last place, seeing Morgan suffer a setback made her even happier than if she had won first place herself.

"Click."

Morgan put down the handle.

She turned her head and looked at Jeanne Alter with a blank expression.

That look was as if he were looking at a corpse that had been cut into 108 pieces.

"Arthur."

Morgan's voice was as cold as falling ice crystals.

"This game has extremely serious logical flaws. Why should those who are lagging behind have items that allow them to directly attack the leaders? This is unfair to the 'superior' and a desecration of 'royal authority.'"

"I request that that village witch be dragged out right now and blasted to smithereens with a magic cannon."

"turn down."

Luo Chen suppressed a laugh, walked over and pressed Morgan's shoulder, suppressing the magic power that was about to go berserk in her body.

"A game is just a game; luck is also a part of skill. A bet's a bet, my queen."

"snort."

Although Morgan was displeased, he managed to suppress his murderous intent after being soothed by Luo Chen.

She just stared at Jeanne Alter with a look that said, "You just wait."

Ultimately, the Lion King, who had been playing steadily and methodically, won first place in this racing competition.

"You flatter me."

The Lion King put down the handle, his tone indifferent.

But the barely suppressed smile at the corner of her mouth betrayed the joy in her heart at that moment.

After nearly two hours of preliminary and revival rounds, the final list of finalists has been released.

The three "strongest players" who stood out were: Morgan, who relied on his overwhelming calculations; Lion King, who relied on his consistent performance; and Melousin, the fairy dragon with extraordinary talent.

"alright."

Luo Chen stood up from the sofa and stretched his wrists.

He took off his coat, leaving him in only a fitted black shirt, walked to the center of the screen, and picked up the red controller.

"As the final boss guarding the gate, the three of you, come at me together."

Luo Chen turned his head, his crimson-gold vertical pupils filled with absolute confidence and mockery.

"The game is 'The King of Fighters '97,' and the three of you will take turns playing."

"If you can take even a single round from me, you win."

"But if you lose..."

Luo Chen's lips curled up slightly.

"Tonight, the loser will have to wear the 'special outfit' prepared by Xiaoyu to serve me."

Upon hearing this, the three girls, who had been somewhat impatient because of the game, instantly changed their expressions.

"Special clothing?"

Morgan raised an eyebrow and parted her red lips slightly.

"It sounds... like losing isn't so bad?"

"This is a test of the knight's composure."

The Lion King took a deep breath, his face flushed, but he remained sitting upright.

"I don't want to lose! I want a honeymoon all to myself!"

Meiluxin made a solemn vow.

"Then... Game Start!"

With Ritsuka's command, the final match officially began.

The next ten minutes were nothing short of a one-sided massacre for these three top-tier Servants who wielded immense power in the Age of Gods.

Once magic power and physical prowess are eliminated, esports becomes a competition of pure reaction, prediction, and understanding of the mechanics.

As for Luo Chen, a "veteran player" who had dominated arcades before his transmigration, coupled with his dynamic vision that still surpasses that of ordinary people even when suppressed, he is a true god in this field!

"Iori Yagami, starts with Lily Fold, followed by a heavy punch, then Sunflower Triple Slash, followed by Eight Maidens..."

Luo Chen's fingers blurred into a blur as they moved across the joystick and buttons.

The sound of the keys blended into a dense drumbeat.

On the screen, the Iori Yagami he controlled was like a ghost without any backswing, firmly pinning Mirusin's Kyo Kusanagi to the corner.

"It's unstoppable! Absolutely unstoppable!"

Meiluxin was sweating profusely with anxiety.

No matter how she pressed defend or dodge, Luo Chen could always catch the moment she got up and take her down with a combo.

"KO!"

"Next."

Luo Chen didn't even turn his head.

The Lion King took a deep breath and took over the position.

She chose Terry, who was relatively easy to operate.

"As long as we maintain distance, we can use energy waves to wear them down..."

But Luo Chen didn't give her a chance to create distance.

An extremely unreasonable forward roll directly bypassed the detection range of the ki blast.

What followed was a dazzling, endless combo of aerial attacks.

"How could this be... My defense logic is clearly flawless."

As the Lion King watched his character fall to the ground with no health remaining, he fell into deep doubt about modern electronic programming.

Morgan was the last to take the stage.

The Fairy Queen had clearly learned from the mistakes of the previous two. Instead of rushing to attack, she tried to observe Luo Chen's attack patterns by retreating.

But Luo Chen clearly has no intention of letting anyone off the hook tonight.

"There's no point in retreating before me, Morgan."

Luo Chen rubbed his fingers together sharply, and Iori Yagami instantly sprang to his feet.

Grab, strike hard, finish off!

A blinding purple flame exploded on the screen.

"PERFECT!"

Three large characters flashed on the screen, announcing that the "Family Cup E-sports Championship" ended with Demon King Luo Chen clearing the game in one life and achieving a complete victory against three opponents.

"How is that possible..."

Ishtar and Jeanne Alter were watching from the sidelines, their jaws practically dropping.

They were just thinking that if Morgan won, they would cheat and demand a recalculation.

As a result, these three strongest guys couldn't even last a minute against Luo Chen!

"This is the overwhelming power of technology."

Luo Chen put down the handle, stood up, and stretched.

He turned around, looked at the three "losers" who were staring blankly at the screen, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

"Alright, a bet's a bet."

"Girls, are you ready for your 'punishment'?"

"Hmph, it's just a game."

Morgan was the first to come to his senses.

Instead of being annoyed, she stood up and gracefully walked to Luo Chen.

A hand wearing a black lace glove gently caressed Luo Chen's chest, her eyes filled with longing.

"However, as the champion, having lost, I will naturally keep my promise. I'm quite looking forward to seeing just how humiliating this 'special outfit' you mentioned will be for me."

"Sigh... I'm willing to accept the consequences of my bet."

Meiluxin clung to Luo Chen's clothes, looking aggrieved.

"But Master, if I wear that outfit, you have to come with me for a solo flight tomorrow!"

"As a knight, I will never evade punishment."

The Lion King closed his eyes, his ears were bright red, but he still straightened his back.

"Hey! This isn't a punishment at all! They're practically throwing themselves at us!"

Mordred watched from the sidelines, jumping up and down in frustration.

"I deserve punishment too! Dad! Play one more round with me! I didn't play well just now!"

"Go away, little kid, go play somewhere else."

Luo Chen smiled and waved, then pulled the three stunning beauties who had lost the match into his arms.

Amidst envious and jealous glances, he strode towards the walk-in closet on the second floor.

"Tonight, with the fairies leaving the palace, it's destined to be a sleepless night."

Ritsuka watched Luo Chen's departing figure and couldn't help but sigh.

"senior……"

Mashu blushed and covered her eyes.

"Please don't say things that could easily lead to strange associations."

Night fell.

In the kitchen of the Fairy Palace, Tamamo Cat is preparing a sumptuous midnight snack with Ram and Rem.

In the greenhouse, Mother Elsa prayed quietly to the strange flowers and plants that radiated magical light.

Although she had abandoned her faith in the God of the Bible, she retained the habit of praying for peace for those important to her.

"I hope Lord Luo Chen... will always be happy."

Inside the largest master bedroom on the third floor.

"What...what kind of fabric is this?! Why is there such a large empty space here?!"

The Lion King's voice, filled with shame and indignation, came from under the door.

"Hehe... This so-called 'battle-damaged nurse's uniform' is indeed quite ingenious."

Morgan's languid and seductive voice followed closely behind.

"Master! My school swimsuit is too tight! I can't even stick my tail out!"

Hearing the soft moans coming from the room, Luo Chen leaned against the corridor outside the door, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

Extreme pleasure shone in his crimson-gold eyes.

He pushed open the door and looked at the three women in the room who had changed into the "punishment clothes" carefully prepared by Tamamo Cat. He felt his blood boil instantly.

"Punishment time has officially begun."