The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

He wiped the water off his body, leaned back, and fell on the bed.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, the man felt his consciousness gradually drifting back to the war era.

Charge upon the battlefield with sword in hand;

A tryst with Morgan in the room;

Taking a walk by the lake with Altria.

Every experience is so real that there is no trace of hypocrisy.

To say this is a simulation would be a bit disrespectful of my own feelings.

After all, it exists in memory in a completely independent and undisguised state.

“Will we meet again in the future?”

Ian stretched his hands toward the ceiling, as if he could hold onto something.

"That's really nice."

"Then I'll chat with them again."

Although there are indeed many despicable and dirty thoughts in my heart.

But Ian knew that he wanted from the bottom of his heart that Altria and Morgan could get what they wanted and have the life they deserved.

If my sacrifice could bring me all of this, then it would be a perfect deal.

of course.

The premise is that it can be exchanged.

Ian knew very well that he was not the kind of person who would make sacrifices without asking for anything in return.

He doesn't have that level of awareness.

But speaking of it——

Ian looked at his hands.

I think it was mentioned at the end of the simulation.

That is, pan-human history has written a certain ability into oneself.

In this case, what kind of ability would it be?

Shila-

The moment Ian had this thought, the lights in the room flashed almost synchronously.

Although it was only a brief moment, they did happen at the same time.

Ian was acutely aware of this.

His intuition told him that it couldn't be a coincidence.

So--

Let’s continue with the previous attempt and make a deeper attempt.

Ian thought so and then focused his attention again along the same line of thinking.

——Hope is born from thinking——

——Extracting possibilities from the past——

——Transformed into reality through magic——

——Descending into reality in mimicry——

Ian's thoughts were transforming according to an underlying logic that even he himself was unaware of.

He could feel that the blood in his body was constantly surging in a certain way, as if it would condense at a certain point in time.

In this process.

He also felt a sense of his body moving in all directions.

The wish to touch the thoughts gradually gathered together, just like the QTEs that kept attacking in a music game.

It's now!

Ian held his breath and held onto what seemed like nothing.

Shila-

All the lights in the room went out in an instant.

But the surroundings did not fall into darkness.

This is certainly not an illusion, but rather the presence of another light source.

That was the sword that Ian grasped out of thin air.

Its name is Excalibur Galatine!

"This……"

Looking at the cyan-gold sword blade that appeared in his hand and the golden light swirling on it.

Ian, whose cheeks were reflected the same color, looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

This is not an illusion.

Because he could truly feel the thickness in his hands - this was an experience that only metal of that era could provide.

And it was a weapon that stood out in that memory.

Ian was able to confirm that the pattern on the blade was exactly the same as in his memories!

Am I letting it transcend time and come to my side?

The pan-human history ability writing mentioned in the simulation means allowing oneself to extract things from memory?

For a moment, Ian didn't know how to describe this miraculous experience.

but--

This situation did not last forever.

A few sizzling sounds.

The light bulb returned to normal.

The warm light once again filled the room.

Ian also saw the Excalibur Galatine in his hand first turn into gray embers, and then break into hundreds of particles and slowly dissipate.

Looking at the light curtain that dissipated like smoke, he realized that his previous perception needed to be corrected.

This ability written into the body by simulation can indeed allow oneself to retrieve things from memory.

But in essence, it is just a memory, which will fade away with the passage of time.

In a sense, it is a complete "fake".

But from another perspective, it is a "real thing" that is closely connected with the entity.

Wonderful!

Ian suddenly became excited.

If what I thought was true, then it would be the ability to transcend time.

We have to figure it out quickly.

A confused state is not what a good time traveler should be in.

Just do it.

Ian once again focused all his attention.

This time, what he wanted to extract from his memory was Excalibur.

This is the blade of Excalibur Galatine, which comes from the same sacred lake and is the weapon wielded by Altria.

Although I don't remember touching it for a long time.

But because of his close relationship with Altria, Ian still had a very deep impression of it.

So--

Let's try it again.

But things did not develop as Ian expected.

He really focused all his attention and expressed his strong desire to make it come to him.

But this time.

That mysterious sense of flow did not respond to him.

This made Ian realize that his previous thoughts seemed to be wrong.

However, he did not rush to deny the results of his thinking.

maybe--

Is Excalibur an outlier?

After all, Altria is indeed famous.

In that case, try something else.

This time, Ian chose the indestructible lake light (Aroundight).

This was the weapon held by Lancelot, his good friend whom he met in that simulated memory.

Because they had actually fought against each other and later fought against Vortigern together.

I am quite familiar with this weapon.

Although the details are certainly not as clear as Excalibur Galatine and Excalibur.

However, it is still relatively easy to depict the general appearance.

focus.

Then there is hope.

The result was not the slightest change.

The indestructible lake light (Aroundight) did not appear in Ian's hands after he tried again.

This gave Ian pause.

wrong.

I have to correct my thinking.

The appearance of Excalibur Galatine is indeed inextricably linked to his own memories.

But not everything that is trapped in one's memory can be reproduced in this way.

Excalibur and Aroundight are the best proof of this.

So--

Ian clenched his chin.

He stood in front of the mirror on the dressing table in the room and thought carefully about the difference.

What is it that causes the reappearance of the three holy swords in the lake to show two completely different effects?

Ian thought about this question, and then subconsciously raised his head and looked at the mirror in front of him.

After seeing himself in the mirror, he suddenly understood everything!

correct!

Isn't the biggest difference between Excalibur Galatine, Excalibur, and Aroundight exactly me?!

In the simulated memory, I am the former owner of the Sword of Excalibur Galatine!

Although the two blades behind have a definite cognitive relationship, they do not actually reach this level!

So there are two completely different results!