People in Type-Moon start from adopting Sakura

People in Type-Moon start from adopting Sakura

Author: Drunk Real Person

Summary:

In London, England in the 20th century, an unlucky guy traveled through time and space to the body of a young noble who had just died.

Realizing that he had a car and a house and that his parents were both dead, which was a great start, Luo Wei's grin broke into a smile.

With the rich family background that you start with, you can live comfortably in this world even if you do nothing.

Old British aristocracy, the Union Jack!! How can I lose with such a great start?

"I'm so excited!!"

Just as he stretched out his fingers to drill his temple, a familiar and sarcastic male voice came from the gem on the table.

"Luo Wei, how long are you going to skip classes, you bastard? Do you have to let Kenneth catch you in person before you come back?!"

"Huh? You said...Kenny...what?"

"Hiss... now I'm in trouble."

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Current Project: The Fourth Holy Grail War.

The introduction is weak, let’s move on to the main text.

Bloody Opening

Chapter 1: When Reality and Fantasy Intertwine (Please Save the First Chapter!!)

[When fantasy and reality intertwine, our story begins——]

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Long ago, magic and science were both subjects.

However, as time progressed, the mysteries spread across the planet began to gradually disappear and become difficult to see. Magic also began to fade from people's sight and was gradually forgotten by the times.

To this day, when magic is mentioned again, people regard it as a word that only exists in fantasy. However, in this mysterious and disappearing era, there are still people who master this mysterious inheritance. They are hidden on the other side of this world. They call themselves -

"magician."

Now, when fantasy and reality intertwine again, our story has begun.

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Time: A winter at the end of the 20th century.

Location: Fuyuki City, Hyōgo Prefecture, Japan.

This year's New Year's Day came much earlier than in previous years and the weather was colder.

It was gradually getting dark, and thick clouds covered the sky overhead. The winter chill and the gloomy sky brought a gloomy atmosphere. After a while, a few crystal snowflakes fell from the thick cumulus clouds in the sky. The north wind that followed gently swept the falling ice crystals up and led them to drift north.

Crystal snowflakes pattered down, and a layer of pure white gauze fell into the steel jungle, gradually covering the gray-black city with white, and finally slowly drifted into the bottom of the city along the ditches or pipelines designed by people.

Due to time constraints, the New Year in this country has just passed not long ago. Students in the Far East have not yet started school, and office workers have not yet finished their holidays. Many people are now far away from home enjoying this hard-earned New Year holiday, so the once prosperous and bustling streets now look a bit depressed. Except for some shops that opened early, most of the streets are in a state of rest, and it looks even more lonely when viewed from a distance.

Walking alone in this gray and silver-gray world, for a traveler far away in a foreign country, not only can he not feel the silver-covered world around him, but he will feel a little lonely and isolated from the bottom of his heart.

Just like this moment...

“I hate snow.”

Suddenly, a low sigh sounded in the empty street, breaking the silence that existed in this world.

A gust of wind blew suddenly, and the gauze in the air floated away, and the scattered snowflakes fluttered on the snow piles on the road, unknowingly adding a few new touches of white to the world.

The black-haired young man stepped on the snowflakes, held up a red umbrella, and walked in boots on the white streets covered with snow. At the same time, he sighed slightly in his heart at the scene in front of him.

"I hate snow, and I hate winter and New Year even more..."

Although it may seem a bit out of place to express such sentiments during this festival when most Orientals are cheerful.

But sometimes, things that most people like do not mean that everyone will like them, at least this is the case for those who are wandering far away from home.

"Because... that would make me miss my hometown even more."

Luo Wei patted the snowflakes on his clothes, wrapped his windbreaker a little tighter, and couldn't help but raise his head and stare blankly at the gray sky above his head where snowflakes were still floating.

Another festive season has come, and the plum blossoms in my hometown should be blooming by this time.

——Lowei, as for the full name: Lowei Crowley, he is 22 years old this year, a wandering magician, a well-known guy in the mysterious circle, and a genius in people's eyes. He is also a time traveler who has occupied the nest of others a few years ago.

He was a brilliant young magician from the Magic Association, active within the Clock Tower for many years. Due to his exceptional talent and the privileges afforded by his noble bloodline, he was able to maintain his position even amidst a sea of geniuses. Aside from a few unexpected family issues, he had already achieved a very successful life.

It's just that the original owner encountered some accidents two or three years ago. To put it simply, he secretly performed some forbidden magic ritual that violated the agreement of the Clock Tower, but he went too far and gave his soul into it. He lost his life and turned into a corpse lying on the carpet for two days and two nights. Luo Wei also happened to travel through time and space to become this unlucky guy.

When he first opened his eyes, Luo Wei was still surprised to see that the scene above his head was not the underworld as he had expected, but a magnificent aristocratic mansion.

He clearly remembered that the last scene in his memory was a huge truck roaring towards him. The violent impact that his body felt at that moment was absolutely unforgettable.

It was a feeling that people who had never been hit by a truck could never understand. In short, although he was only conscious for a short time at that time, he was able to clearly realize the passing of his life.

However, when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was not the dark underworld in the myth, nor the white ceiling of the hospital, but an ancient red ceiling inlaid with all kinds of strange patterns. The air was filled with smells like mercury, lapis lazuli, blood, and various other smells that he could not describe in words.

On this day, an unlucky soul from another world, like many of his predecessors, was sent here on a sunny morning by a trans-other-worldly human trafficking organization that used semi-trailers as their tools of crime.

As a person who was abducted by the criminal gang and a promising young man of the 21st century, Luo Wei felt speechless.

You have to remember, he was walking on a crosswalk and strictly obeying traffic rules. Not to mention, he was in the city. How could an out-of-control semi-trailer suddenly appear in such a place? Although he could vaguely hear the piercing whistling sound, it was obviously too late. After experiencing the pain of life and death and realizing what was happening again, he had already been forcibly abducted and transported to another world.

So when Luo Wei woke up from the room full of messy experimental materials and blood, he was confused.

Many of the strange-shaped bottles and jars around him had already been broken, and the strange smell that filled his nose also made him feel confused and helpless.

But he didn't have much time to feel confused, as a sense of discomfort, or rather the memories of the original owner of this body, began to flow into his mind in streams, giving him a general understanding of the world and situation he was in.

It is very strange that the original owner of this body was also named Rowe, but his Rowe was not a combination of surname and given name as in the East, but a single name, and his surname was Crowley.

— Rowe Crowley.

His family is a magician family that has inherited magicians for five generations, oh no, it should be counted as the sixth generation. The magic seal of this generation has been handed over to him, and it was in the form of being forced to do it.

The entire family is located near the suburbs of London and has a large spiritual vein as its foundation. Although it cannot be compared with those large magic families that have been passed down for more than nine generations, being able to have its own territory in the magic holy land where the clock tower is located in London has already surpassed most of the magic families in the world.

But this supposed peace and stability had been completely shattered. Many years ago, his parents had heard rumors of a near-God-like Phantasma appearing somewhere. As magicians pursuing mysteries, they naturally felt obliged to travel to the border between Poland and Belarus, searching for the legendary Phantasma, a potential treasure from the Age of Gods. Unfortunately, they never returned after that trip.

Fortunately, they had considered the possibility of death in their pursuit of fantasy before they left. But for a magus, a magical creature who single-mindedly pursues mystery and truth—in other words, a life that doesn't die unless it's a death wish—the pursuit of mystery and truth is completely worth it, even if it means losing one's life.

However, reaching the Origin Vortex is also a long-cherished wish of the family, so before leaving, they handed the magic seal to the descendant who inherited their bloodline, Rowe Crowley, hoping that he could pass on the bloodline and family, and continue on the path of pursuing the truth until reaching the root.

Luo Wei had originally thought that this couple was quite unbelievable. They had forcibly passed on their family lineage and seal to their teenage child just because of some rumors about fantasy beings, and had also imposed on him the heavy responsibility of continuing the family legacy. However, he had not expected that there would be such a master...

After the magician couple of the Crowley family disappeared in the primeval forest and the news of their death was brought back by the specialists from the Clock Tower, the original owner of this body was not sad about the death of his parents. Instead, he was ecstatic because he inherited the position of head of the family that he had always dreamed of, performing a vivid story of a loving father and a filial son.

For the original owner, their deaths weren't just bad news; they were the best news ever. With the previous Crowley family's death, he could naturally become the new leader of the entire Crowley Magic Family. This allowed him to mobilize most of the family's resources and gain early access to the forbidden knowledge sealed within the family library.

So instead of feeling sad after his parents disappeared, the boy became even more wanton.

With the help of the name of Kusang, he quietly hid at home and did experiments that he had not been able to do before. In the end, he was so arrogant that he touched upon the real forbidden experiments. In just two months, he went crazy because of touching too much taboo knowledge. In the end, he even gave his soul to it, which gave Luo Wei an opportunity.

After reading these memories, Luo Wei could only say two words about this family through gritting his teeth.

"……unbelievable."

Then he looked in the mirror at himself, who looked a little haggard, and couldn't help but point at him and curse: "You are also a god-defying person."

Although he desperately wanted to speak these thoughts to this family face to face, the dead were gone, and in this situation, no matter what he said, they wouldn't hear him. On the contrary, it was precisely because this person was courting death that he had given himself the opportunity to resurrect. After all, if this body were a living person and he had forcibly squeezed it out, Luo Wei would feel guilty. But now that the other person had committed suicide, it was another matter. Even the psychological burden naturally disappeared.

In short, after initially accepting this identity and reality, Luo Wei did not sit idle, nor did he naturally enjoy his new life.

Although he did not die immediately after being hit by the truck, nor did he fall into the hospital bed as a lifelong disabled vegetable, but instead gained a new life in another world, this does not mean that he can now breathe a sigh of relief and relax.

The world of magicians is far more cruel than ordinary society, without sympathy or mercy.

Not to mention that he is now a sixth-generation magician who has just lost the support of his parents, and a genius magician who learned from the director of the Spiritual Summoning Department of the Clock Tower.

Without the support of a top-tier magician, even though he was known as a sixth-generation magician genius, what could a mere teenager have accomplished? You have to know that magical families tend to devour and erode each other, just like the big fish devouring the small. If it weren't for his close relationship with a certain monarch, the Crowley family would have been directly divided up by other covetous forces long ago.

Therefore, in order to cover up the fact that he is an imposter, he not only has to pretend to be a genius and try his best to please his cheap teacher, but also has to frantically accept the original owner's memories in secret, and tutor him in magic knowledge and the Crowley family's inherited magic, so as to strengthen himself as much as possible and gain the power to protect himself.

Time flies, and several years have passed quickly.

During this time, Luo Wei experienced many events and made many choices. To maintain his foundation, he agreed to many of his teacher's demands. He also claimed that his parents had passed away, preventing him from fully dedicating himself to studying the Way of Magic. He took a break and spent a long period of time in the workshop, studying the basics in a simple way, and only then did he manage to maintain his identity.

And now...

Sometimes I really have to say that habit is a terrible thing. After such a long period of forced cramming, even he himself can feel that a lot of changes have taken place in him.

At least in the way of magic, one really has to praise him. Although the original owner was courting death, he was indeed very talented. No wonder he was favored by that somewhat sarcastic teacher.

The reason he delved into the path of magic was originally just to maintain his reputation as a genius, to hide his flaws, to demonstrate his worth, and thus gain the protection of his teacher. But now...

Luo Wei himself had to admit that the magic way was truly, truly wonderful and marvelous...

Every progress he made, every improvement in strength brought about by overcoming a difficult problem was visible to the naked eye. During this period of time, the sense of fulfillment he gained was something he could never experience in his previous life. This feeling was really satisfying and fulfilling for him.

Gradually, he seemed to be moving closer to the magician.

However, unlike those magicians who have truly abandoned emotions and have completely ceased to be human, at least he still has rich emotions.

I will feel happy and satisfied, but I will also feel...sad because I am alone in a different world.

Well, I can’t say I’m sad, at best I just feel a bit melancholy because of the scene.

After all, ever since he came to this world, he could be said to be in a state of complete mental tension every day. Not only did he have to role-play all the time, but he also had to use drugs to cheer himself up and force himself to learn those difficult and obscure theories of magic. Every day he wished he could tear himself apart and study all the time. It was even more tiring than when he was in the final 100 days of his senior year of high school. There was no moment of relaxation or warmth at all.

Now, after finally escaping from the Clock Tower, that inhospitable den for humans, Luo Wei once again set foot on the land of the East and saw the festival that was so familiar to him. Although the region was different, Luo Wei still felt some emotion in his heart.

However, his sentimental behavior should almost stop here. After all, he had spent a lot of money to make adequate preparations for this trip, and even went so far as to deceive his teacher, so now was not the time for him to be sad.

Forget it, I'll make as much preparation as possible before everything starts. This opportunity is rare for me, and whether I can make it depends on what happens next.

Thinking of this, Luo Wei put on his hood and turned his head to look in a direction far away from here. That direction was the direction of the Tosaka family, the manager of the city's spiritual veins.

First, the first step. Since he was on someone else's territory, he had to greet the owner first. So, he'd go meet the infamous scourge of this world. Then, he'd figure out how to trick him and get the purple-haired woman. He'd been planning this day for over a year...

So are you ready?

'Are you ready?'

"Yes, I'm ready. Let's get started soon... I can't wait to personally join this exciting Holy Grail War..."

It seemed to be a muttering in his heart, or an ordinary question and answer to himself. Finally, he set foot in a foreign country again, smiled lightly, and holding the red umbrella in his hand, he gradually walked away under the snow-capped Murong, and disappeared silently. His figure spread out in the water like a trace of ink, until it disappeared at the end of the street.

——A brand new story has begun.

Chapter 5: Visiting the Tohsaka Family (K please collect!!)

[——It’s always cold when it snows, just like the human heart, which always feels cold.]

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The snow is still falling...

Not long after, a yellow car with smooth lines came speeding through the snow from a distance and then stopped not far from the suburbs.

It was around six o'clock in the evening, in front of the main gate of the Tohsaka family residence.

"I didn't expect that you actually know someone important in the Tohsaka family..."

The experienced taxi driver stopped by the roadside and looked at the luxurious gate of the mansion in front of him. He sighed slightly, and then, driven by curiosity, he couldn't help but ask, "Is it a distant relative?"

"No, I just met with the head of the Tosaka family a few times."

Luo Wei shook his head and answered the driver's questions while rummaging through his wallet.

"That's quite remarkable, after all, being able to connect with such a great figure..."

"In that case, then...young man, do you need me to drive you into the house through the side door?"