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"British Magic, Artoria, dinner's ready!"

"..."

Agravan's eyes widened as he listened to the voices coming from Ryougi and Mi. Holy crap, who is this guy? What does he do? Was he sent by Merlin?

How did he know that?

And more importantly—

It actually moved?

???????

this...

What have I been working so hard for all this time? So all I have to do is wake her up whenever it's mealtime? I thought things would be different from the Arthurian era, but... different my foot!

Isn't this exactly the same?

He clearly saw it.

Artoria, who had been pulled by the rope to place her hand on the Holy Lance, slowly tightened her grip on it.

The shattered armor on her chest slowly healed under the fluctuations of magic.

At the same time, a large amount of magical energy emanated from that body, causing her wounds to heal quickly.

“It seems to have worked.” Ryougi Kazuya nodded. “After actual testing, this British magic should work on all Artoria species. So far, it seems to work on at least the Saber and Lancer species.”

“...Anything else? Rider?” Agravivan thought for a moment and said.

"Yes, there are Riders, as well as Aechers, Assassins, and Berserkers. Currently, we have all of them except Caster, and the number is constantly increasing." Actually, there are also foreigners, but Ryougi and Mi don't know about them.

"..."

Agravity felt like he'd gone mad; his first thought upon hearing those words was, 'Has Valhalla not been bankrupted yet?'

"Well..."

Just then, Artoria opened her eyes.

He glanced at Agravure, Ryougi, and Mi with expressionless eyes, then slowly sat up, held the Holy Lance in front of him, and said, "Is dinner ready?"

"..."

So all the Lion King I've been worried about for so long was just waiting for dinner?

Agrave has a thought of going back in time and smashing his past self to death.

"Yes, dinner is ready."

......

"You are the King of Conquerors?" Gawain frowned as he looked at the person who appeared before him with lightning. "I see. Then this person next to me must be the Master of Chaldea."

"I know you, the mastermind behind the destruction of humanity."

"Oh?" The Conqueror looked at Gawain with interest.

"Wait, I destroyed humanity?"

"How could that be? What are you talking about? Senior is restoring humanity!" Mashu quickly said.

"No, it should be that you are destroying humanity. You have already destroyed five worlds along the way, and now you are preparing to destroy the world we are in now. This is Chaldea. Although I don't know what your purpose is, for the sake of justice, I will defeat you here!"

Gawain shouted, and his magic began to gather.

"This is bad," Bedivere said through gritted teeth. "He's preparing to use his Noble Phantasm!"

"Haha, I won't let you release it so easily—! Ara la la la—"

"ExcaliburGalatine——————!"

boom------!

"Please, my beauty!" the Conqueror King cried out.

"Aaaaah, why me?" Yu Ji gritted her teeth and faced the scorching sun, unleashing the magic she had accumulated during this process: "Get out of my way—!"

The next moment was a torrent of blood.

A self-destructive magical power emanated from Yu Ji's body!

Book Description

This book is nearing its end.

After finishing FGO 1.0, I prepared to write the ending.

As for FGO 2.0... I originally thought that FGO 2.0 could be completed this year, and then I would start thinking about how to write and develop the story of 2.0.

The result is not.

It's only at version 2.3 so far. It'll probably be fully released around this time in 2020.

I was originally planning to write about FEXL, thinking this section would introduce a second Star Trek Vanguard... but it didn't. Instead, Charlemagne suddenly appeared as the boss...

As a result, all the initial expectations were thrown into confusion.

So I decided to finish writing FGO 1.0 first, then finish the French ending, and continue writing it when FGO 2.0 is released, or when a new FE series is released...

I probably won't be writing any more Fate series after this, so I wrote this book to prepare for the Fate series.

As for what happens after this book is finished, then of course there will be a new book.

Of course, I'm not talking about that particular book. I never intended to write a long book in the first place. I just saw a video on Bilibili, found it interesting, and then casually wrote a chapter and posted it that same day... That's roughly the process.

It will probably be completed in about a million words.

I'm not going to say anything about the new book yet... This is something I've been preparing... Hmm... Let me think... It's been about a month now.

I've rewritten it three times. The first time, I just came up with the idea casually and wrote it down, then I felt the idea was quite interesting. But the previous version didn't seem very good, so I deleted it and rewrote it according to this idea, writing about 50,000 words...

Then, more than a month has passed and I still think, "This idea is pretty interesting," so I know it's pretty much a sure thing.

I'm starting to feel like writing.

So I deleted the previous one again, refined the character idea outline and so on, and rewrote it all over again.

I wrote about 15,000 words today. It was originally intended as a stockpile of chapters for this book, but... seven chapters out of those 15,000 are from the new book. I got carried away and didn't want to stop!

Ah...and so...

The new book is expected to be released in February. At that time, there might be a call for submissions on the book forum. I'll see if I can post my submissions based on the theme of my new book. If there are any similarities, I'll wait until the call for submissions opens in February and then post them.

If not... I'll wait until I have 200,000 words saved up and still feel, "This idea is interesting," before posting it. As for before that, if I no longer find it interesting...

Well, I've only written less than 200,000 words and I already feel it's not interesting anymore. I guess not many people will read it if I post it, so I'll just delete it myself.

In short, that's the current situation.

Let's look forward to it a little, but don't expect it to be too slow, after all, it's only been a month since I came up with this idea.

If I still feel 'somewhat interesting' after the past month, and into February, then it should be a good story.

Chapter 1237 Partners

Buzz————

Rather than describing it as a self-destructive magic, it's more accurate to say that performing the act itself is self-destruction.

However, relying on the body of Yu Ji, the True Ancestor, such self-destruction could be carried out almost indefinitely.

However, she is no longer a True Ancestor, but a Servant. Her self-destruction is not based on her own almost infinite magical power, but on the magical power absorbed from her Master, Fujimaru Ritsuka.

In other words, it is limited.

In the Holy Grail War, Servants are actually not much different from Ultraman.

The three-minute power spike makes the Noble Phantasm even stronger, but if the Master's magic power is drained, it's like Ultraman running out of energy, and he can only revert to his human form.

It's just that it's a little stronger in terms of endurance, but the exact difference varies greatly depending on the individual Master.

Each rank has a different amount of magic power consumed, and the situations are also different.

Yu Ji is clearly the type who consumes an extremely high amount of magic power.

For an instant.

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt as if a water pump had been inserted into his body and was running at full speed, suddenly draining all the magic power from his body.

If it were the previous version of him, he would probably have turned pale instantly, become weak in his limbs, and might even have fainted.

The situation is a little better now, but I still feel like my heart suddenly stopped beating.

The sun's rays mingled with the light of blood.

Light and darkness.

It instantly covered the view in front of me.

When he came to his senses, Iskandar had already driven the oxcart with Bedivere and Hassan the Cursed Arm on board: "Well then, let's retreat now—this isn't the time to fight those people head-on, especially that Knight of the Round Table. Indeed, the night is the best time to deal with that guy, hahaha—"

"how?"

Yu Ji, who had just self-destructed, gradually lost her bloody aura and returned to her original appearance: "I thought you, the Conqueror King, wanted to fight him in his prime."

“That’s right! Haha.” Iskandar laughed and said, “That’s what I’m thinking, but… this isn’t the Holy Grail War, it’s not the time for me to indulge myself, is it? If we unleash our Noble Phantasms here, we can certainly cut down that knight, but by then our mana will be at its limit. If reinforcements appear at that point, it’ll be over, right? Until then, let’s try to gather our other comrades!”

"Phew... thank you." After saying this, Bedivere felt a blackout and almost fainted, but fortunately, Hassan of Cursed Arm caught him.

"Are you alright, Mr. Bedivere?"

"You know me?" Bedivere paused for a moment. "Indeed, just as Merlin said... in this singularity, the only ones we can trust are you, Chaldea."

"I see. So you were sent by that magician Merlin?" Yu Ji looked at the increasingly crowded oxcart and sat on the edge, feeling that she could be pushed off with just a gentle push.

“Yes.” Bedivere nodded. “Fortunately, I met Mr. Cursed Wrist halfway, otherwise I might not have made it this far.”

"No, I owe it all to Mr. Bedivere." Cursed Wrist shook his head. "Otherwise, I'd probably be dead by now. Cough cough—"

As he spoke, blood gushed from behind the mask. He loosened his grip on his abdomen, where a dagger had already pierced him.