Simultaneously transmigrating, I, with my extraordinary talent, relied entirely on myself.

As if enveloped in light, they could not see clearly, but their minds were calmed as a result.

Seven days and seven nights later, Yalin got up and calmly looked at these people who had died unjustly and regained their senses.

"Rest in peace, everyone."

......

After bidding farewell to the purified soul, the black mud ceased to wriggle.

The black mud at this moment was quite pure, consisting entirely of pure magic and the desires of millions of people, without any other mixture.

Seeing this, Yalin twitched his fingertips, gathering the black mud into a sphere, compressing the desires it contained into its core, and then stripping away the pure magic to the outside world.

This process continued until the core of desire, condensed to a point where Yalin could take it away.

Compared to polluted black mud, pure desire has no physical form, so it only needs a small vessel.

He recreated the Lesser Grail from the remaining fragments of the Greater Grail, sealing its condensed core within it.

The magic, now pure again, rapidly decomposed into the planet's life force in the absence of the Greater Grail.

Yalin calmly watched this scene, then strode away.

Having collected the desires of millions of people in Tokyo over the past decade, Yalin felt that he wouldn't need to worry about magic for a considerable period of time.

The Greater Grail has completely disappeared, and the probability of another Tokyo Holy Grail War is close to zero.

Unless the Holy Church can produce another Great Grail to cause trouble.

For every one the other party installs, he smashes it.

Even if the Holy Grail in the Holy Church is mass-produced, there should be a limit.

Not to mention that this symbolizes the glory of the pigeon, which cannot be lost again and again.

......

"The Tokyo Holy Grail War has been cleared. Although there is still the threat of the Beast, things will be peaceful for a while."

Yalin played with the sealed Holy Grail, letting out a sigh of relief at the peace that had finally returned to his life.

However, some things have changed.

"Lin Jun, let's stick them together."

Upon receiving news of Yalin's return, Aika rushed over, her eyes lighting up as she looked at the listless Yalin.

An undisguised longing appeared on her pretty face as she pounced on him, nuzzling her head against Yalin's chest. Then she took a deep breath and revealed a satisfied expression.

Although many steps have not yet begun due to age, Yalin would not refuse such intimate gestures.

A moment later, Yalin pulled her arms away from his embrace, grabbed her by the back of the neck, and set her aside.

"You should know when to stop, Aige."

Yalin didn't want the girl to fall into the abyss of perversion again.

Artoria followed behind, helpless in the face of this scene.

Isn't this shop owner, Yalin, just too charming? It's hard to understand why so many girls like him.

"Saber, I'm planning to cook tonight. Is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Yalin discovered that of the five people working at the bookstore, only he and Aige knew how to cook.

However, Aika definitely wouldn't want to cook for her "love rival," so only he could do it.

As for Perseus, he had been keeping an eye on Ise San'anji and treated the young boy much more gently than he, his Master.

Well, the other party also didn't want to get involved in this mess. Seeing that things weren't going well, they planned to wait until Xinglu recovered before sending their wife, Ershan Lingsi, to travel around.

Only Saber was oblivious to the situation, continuing to be leisurely used as a tool by Aika.

Therefore, let's make it up to her a little.

"Really! I've heard that the Crystal Pork Knuckle from the Chinese cuisine is delicious. Can Shopkeeper Yalin make it?" Artoria perked up upon hearing this. She had seen a book about the eight major cuisines of China in the bookstore, and her mouth was already watering.

"No problem, how about another braised prawns and sweet and sour pork? Hmm, and a few side dishes as well."

Yalin quickly made up his mind; he had been starving for seven days and needed to replenish his energy.

“Saber!” Aika stared at Artoria with a hint of resentment as the topic shifted.

"What's wrong?" Saber asked, puzzled.

"No, it's nothing."

......

The bookstore had plenty of space, so Yalin didn't need to worry too much about the accommodations for his servants and Aika.

Just as he finished washing up and was getting ready for bed, he found Brunhilde in the bedroom, staring at him with burning eyes; her usual clarity of mind had vanished completely.

"Is he unable to restrain himself and wants to kill me? Then follow your instincts." Yalin was somewhat surprised, but he was also prepared to suppress the other party in an instant.

If the bookstore gets demolished, we can't exactly live in a park afterward.

"Master, why are you always so gentle?" Brunhilde sighed upon seeing this, but the flames in her eyes burned even brighter.

The gentler and more noble Yalin appeared, the more uncontrollable the budding love and murderous intent in her heart became.

During the seven days she guarded Yalin, she constantly endured the urge to rush forward.

Especially when Yalin purified the souls of those who died violently, allowing them to rest in peace.

This heroic act delighted Lancer even more.

Therefore, she could no longer suppress her desire to be stained with Yalin's blood and to express her feelings to him.

In an instant, Brunhilde attacked Arlin, but her attack was completely unlike her usual style.

Yalin easily captured his hands, rendering him unable to resist.

"It's time to calm down," Yalin's voice rang in Brunhilde's ears. "Go back and rest once you've regained your senses."

The Norse Valkyrie remained silent, a hint of madness appearing on her pretty face. Without hesitation, she turned her head and bit down hard on Yalin's shoulder, unleashing all her desire.

"Sigh~"

Yalin gasped in shock; his physique, strong enough to withstand the onslaught of Noble Phantasms, had been breached by teeth.

Although she didn't specifically defend herself, Brunhilde's strength visibly increased after being blessed by love.

Nevertheless, he did not stop the Valkyrie from biting, calmly waiting for her to unleash her killing intent.

As the sensation of biting came, Brunhilde's eyes grew even more confused and excited, and she strained even harder.

Only after Yalin gently patted her shoulder and let the blood drip down did her expression gradually relax, and she fell into unconsciousness.

"Tsk, that's really ruthless." Yalin felt like his shoulder was about to break.

However, with the Phoenix around, it didn't have much of an impact.

Since he had promised to give the other party three chances to kill him, Yalin would not go back on his word.

Even with his clothes torn to shreds and mixed with saliva and blood, he remained unfazed.

Seeing the Valkyrie's star-like eyes close, Yalin loosened his restraint on her and prepared to send her back to rest.

In the next instant, a tingling sensation came from the wound, causing Yalin's body to stiffen.

Brunhilde unconsciously stuck out her tongue to lick Yalin's wound, her pretty face covered in blood, making her look both bloody and confused.

"You can't even sleep peacefully." Yalin turned her head to the side, then carried her to another bedroom, laid her down, covered her with a blanket, and then turned and left.

During this process, they did not notice that Ayaka and Draco's bedroom had been quietly opened with a crack.

The two girls exchanged a glance, realizing each other's thoughts, and began a subtle but open battle.

Their struggles over the past seven days have been relentless, yet they have achieved a peculiar balance as a result.

After a moment, they reluctantly reached an agreement and sneaked into Yalin's bedroom.

Yalin was just about to fall asleep when he noticed the arrival of the two girls and sighed.

"You can watch, but don't act on your own."

"no problem."

Aige smiled, determined to stop Draco's actions even if she couldn't succeed.

Draco snorted: "How could I possibly do such a thing? I'm just here to enjoy the ugly spectacle of the Daughter of Root failing to achieve her goal."

"It harms others without benefiting oneself; truly a filthy beast."

Yalin listened to the girls arguing and smiled with relief.

One girl carries water to drink, while two girls have no water to drink; this is the way to balance things out.

At least you don't have to worry about being attacked in your dreams.

Thinking about it this way, life in the next few years seems quite interesting.

He closed his eyes, fell into a deep sleep, and entered a mysterious space.

PS: The Type-Moon series is temporarily over.

Volume 1: Chapter 55: Ghost Stories and Red-Clad Warriors (4k)

In the tranquil, dim light, Type-Moon Ayrin stepped into this reassuring space.

The Milky Way, an eternal and unchanging jewel, adorned the sky above. Two newbies, who had never met before, looked at each other and exchanged information.

"I never expected that someone from our own group would travel into a Japanese horror movie and even become Kayako's lover. I have to say, you're really something else."

The fierce-looking youth looked at the refined young man with great admiration.

Are time travelers this wild these days?

Ordinary humans can no longer satisfy their increasingly outrageous fantasies, and instead want to become undead knights.

But the target is actually Kayako Kawamata?

The chosen targets are far too ruthless; if one is not careful, not even ashes will remain, and the soul will never be able to be reborn.