Xingtie: Can’t you just let me focus on completing the commissions?

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"It's actually a two-star mission."

"Damage suffered by a Stand that is controlled at close range will be reflected back to the user in reality."

"Leaving information is not difficult, but... my body's recovery ability is a bit too strong, and I'm afraid ordinary wounds will heal instantly."

"There must be something to remind me what I've done... wait, maybe that's not necessary?"

Emiya glanced at his quest assignment list, and "393" grinned even more broadly. Wasn't this the perfect hint?

Back to reality, seeing the details of this request instantly makes it clear what I've done.

Even if the wound heals,

Through the Stand's ability, it is also possible to reproduce what remains on the body.

"Blue melancholy!!!"

Standing before Lazarina, Emiya summoned his Stand. While most people couldn't see a Stand, Lazarina, as the master of the Memory Realm, immediately detected this strange spiritual entity.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly looked at Emiya with some confusion.

"What is the point of you summoning this spiritual entity?"

"The damage he suffers will be reflected back to me 100%."

"oh?!"

The scholar's eyes lit up immediately, and she laughed happily, "I didn't expect you to have this trick up your sleeve. This way, we can reliably ensure that the coordinate system of the memory domain falls into your hands."

"However, the coordinates I'm providing are approximate locations calculated over the years, so they're not 100% certain, but the general area is roughly the same. You might not be able to immediately locate my 'Memory Domain,' but don't give up the search. My coordinate system shouldn't be too far off."

"Okay, I'll write this down too."

"in addition……"

"Alright, it's not convenient to record any more details. Let's explain when we meet again in real life."

"it is good."

The scholar nodded, a hint of excitement still lingering in her expression. If she could truly escape this area and return to the real world, there were so many things she wanted to do.

Saving Pinocone

Reunion with Mikhail

Resuming the pioneering journey...

There are so many things I want to do...

"So, junior, you must not let me down."

……

Emerging from Lazarina's memory realm, returning to the synesthetic dreamscape of the underworld,

After recounting everything that had happened in Lazarina's memory realm to Huang Quan, a slight sense of melancholy appeared on the face of this self-destructive woman.

Although I don't remember it in that much detail

but,

There were some things, however, that she hadn't completely forgotten.

at least,

She still remembered some of the faces and voices of those imperial envoys.

How wonderful it would be if her companions, like Lazarina, still existed somewhere in this universe, waiting for her to come and save them.

But unfortunately,

They were all swallowed up by that pitch-black sun.

It was submerged by the inky tide.

"Now that this matter is over, the memory domain connecting to the dream has disappeared. Next, as originally planned, I will send you back to the real world."

After a brief moment of melancholy, Miss Huang Quan returned to her usual self.

“Once you return to the world of consciousness, you will not remember anything here. However, as you said, if you have a way to leave some information on your body, I hope you can leave some information and entrustment about me.”

"A commission?!"

Get on the road!

That's so clever!!

Upon hearing the word "commission," Mr. Emiya immediately stood at attention and said with a smile,

"What kind of request do you have? Just tell me."

“I need to contact the ‘Sea Patrol Rangers,’ which was my original goal; I have a memento I must return to them.”

"In addition, you must find a way to sabotage the 'Grand Ceremony of Harmonious Music'."

Disrupting the "Harmonious Music Ceremony"

Contact "Sea Patrol Ranger".

You have received a new commission!

Two commissions, one four-star and one two-star.

The former might involve directly confronting the god Sun or the dream god Gofemu, which is almost like facing the messenger directly, so a four-star rating isn't unusual.

The latter, at two stars, is really just about finding the Sea Patrol Ranger.

However, it was ultimately an open-book exam for him.

Potio, all you need to do is find him and bring him to the underworld, and the task will be easily completed...

"There are many things that I cannot say here. When you bring the Sea Patrol Knight to me, I will be able to trust you. At that time, in the world of clarity, I will tell you everything."

Is it possible that I am also someone who has the script in my hands?

At least I know something about this script.

Emiya raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything directly. He simply followed the woman who had turned around and walked out of the room.

March 7th and Ah Xing followed closely behind.

And it was precisely at the moment the trio stepped out of the room that...

A dim blade of light swept out without warning, slicing through the three people's bodies.

A sharp pain spread throughout his body, and the next moment...

The synesthetic dream shattered abruptly.

……

"It looks like I was slashed?"

Emiya, who was sitting in the room, suddenly woke up. The next moment, he suddenly felt a strange phantom pain in his chest.

Emiya frowned slightly, reaching out to touch the skin of his chest, when he suddenly felt a sticky, warm sensation on his arms.

"What happened?"

He took off his clothes, and there was still bright red blood on the surface of his sleeves and arms.

"...There used to be a wound here."

Emiya gently ran his fingers across the smooth surface of her skin, summoning the system panel. Her gaze fell upon it, and seeing the numerous newly added missions, her eyes narrowed instantly.

"Lazarina and Yomi's request."

"Is that nameless old man still alive?"

"And the Underworld... 3.3... It seems I've just fallen into a synesthetic dream."

After reviewing the details of the mission, he pondered for a moment, then summoned Blue Melancholy, which began to recreate the events that had transpired within him in the preceding minute or two.

really,

After rewinding time by about one minute and twenty seconds, a large amount of text became visible on his arm.

He wrote down all the text through Blue Melancholy, and after putting it on paper, he looked at the set of numbers and then at the details of the mission. He immediately understood the general experience he had encountered in his dream.

"They actually managed to salvage Lazarina. If they could also bring Tirnan back, wouldn't that be a decisive victory?"

"I wonder if his obsession lingers on the bullet that Tirnan left behind... If so..."

"Mikhail, it's time for you to enjoy your good fortune."

Chapter 291: Star Core Technology, Little Girl.

"It's like I had a very strange dream."

Inside the train carriage, the gray-haired and pink-haired children exchanged a wary glance. They didn't remember the details, but they had a lingering feeling…

You were slashed?

"...Who could bear to treat my lively and adorable little March so cruelly?"

March 7th rubbed his chest with a slightly tingling sensation. Although there was no clear wound, a distinct phantom pain still lingered.

"Ah Xing, who do you think did it?"

Looking at the woman who was also rubbing her chest, but inexplicably without any shaking, Miss March gave a strange smile.

"Although you might find this absurd, my intuition tells me that Shirou is involved in this matter."

"Without any evidence, why do you think it's him?"

“Although I have no proof, I think we can go to his room and ransack his snacks and treats…”

Upon hearing this, Miss March immediately became respectful and leaned back in a tactical manner.

27 "You're right, I'm starting to have that feeling too. It must have been Shirou who made it. Don't try to take the rainbow juice from me."

"half each!"

"In March, your weight has recently..."

"Don't tell!!! Besides, you eat more than me, so why do you never gain weight?!"

"Starcore Technology, little girl, I'll get you one sometime, so you can join the glorious evolution!"

"You should keep that technology for yourself."

Thinking back to those guys who used Star Cores and turned into something neither human nor ghost, Miss March couldn't say she didn't trust Star Core technology; it was just that she would refuse to accept it even if it were mailed to her for free.

"The train's jump is complete. We have arrived in the Asdna system and will soon reach Pinocene. Passengers, please gather your belongings and prepare to disembark at any time."

"To reiterate, we are about to arrive at our dream destination, 'Pinocchio.' Passengers who need to disembark, please gather your belongings as soon as possible and be ready to get off at any time."

The train conductor's voice came over the loudspeaker. The two, who had just been arguing about how to loot Mr. Emiya's inventory because of a disagreement over how to divide the spoils, stood up at the same time, ran to the window, and peered through the glass at the huge building in the direction the train was heading.

Is that the Star of the Grand Event?

A colossal, emerald-green stargate hangs upside down in the sky, the planet enveloped by a shared power, refusing entry to all other outsiders who attempt to enter Pinocene through unauthorized channels.

"The last time I came here, this was a border prison. I never imagined it would become a hotel now."

The train conductor slowly walked into the carriage and saw March 7th and Ah Xing leaning against the window. A hint of reminiscence flashed in his eyes. Back then, those guys had also been full of anticipation, preparing to step onto that planet and embark on a grand pioneering journey.

but……

They never came back.

You promised you'd definitely come back to visit...

"I wonder if we'll be able to find the stories those three guys left behind here this time."

Pam gazed at the azure stargate, sighed softly, and turned to head back to the control room when suddenly a figure stood before him.

It slightly raised its head, and the man's image came into view.

"Emiya passenger, have you packed your luggage?"

"Yes, I don't have any luggage, I only need to be alone."