Type-Moon, I will rewrite Lostbelts!

Using magic to spy is not a good idea, so Shirou Emiya wanted to turn his head away to avoid being seen.

"Don't rush, let's take another look~" A small hand touched her face to stop her from turning, and Mary's cheerful voice reached her ears.

Forced to watch the scene, Shirou Emiya noticed something was off; the white-haired girl's actions and behavior in the scene were somewhat...

Not too...refined?

The reason for his hesitation was that, in Shirou Emiya's worldview, the other party's behavior at this moment was indeed somewhat strange...

"Hahaha!"

"Why! Why! Why! Why!"

In the video, Ms. Morgan slams her hand on the table in front of her, her hands moving so fast they leave afterimages. Her face is flushed, she is panting heavily, and her eyes are filled with emotions such as jealousy, envy, incomprehension, and hatred. The person who caused her to act this way is the blond boy in the projection magic in front of her.

That's right, this Ms. Morgan is also using projection magic to spy.

It's quite a coincidence that while someone was spying on Morgan, Morgan, who was being spyed on, was also spying on others.

It's just weird.

This strange scene successfully dispelled the guilt of voyeurism in Shirou Emiya's heart, while also disrupting his thoughts. After all, he had only ever seen such a beautiful woman do this on television.

Furthermore, the other party's behavior suddenly brought up a similar scenario in his mind.

If I remember correctly, I once saw it on a program called Animal World, it seemed to be about wild boars mating.

......

Emiya Shirou shook his head repeatedly, trying to dismiss this sudden thought. Regardless of the other person's opinion, his behavior was impolite.

"Hee hee~"

I took a deep breath to calm myself down, and then I heard laughter from the person next to me.

Mary had an expression of pure ecstasy on her face. She was holding the staff and wriggling wildly. Combined with her white outfit, she looked exactly like a white, unidentified animal.

?

The people here probably have some serious illness.

This really silenced Shirou Emiya. What strange people were he encountering in his dreams this time? Each one was stranger than the last.

"Who's spying on us?!"

Emiya Shirou remained silent in thought, while Merry was only focused on enjoying herself. Morgan finally realized something was wrong, and in the scene, the other party suddenly turned around and shouted.

Click!

Mary's magic shattered and vanished like a mirror.

"Ah, what a pity~ I wanted to watch it a little longer~"

Mary wasn't embarrassed at all when she was discovered; in fact, she seemed quite disappointed.

That guy is such a jerk!

As Shirou Emiya thought this, he mentally increased the danger level of the other party by one level.

These kinds of guys are the most difficult to deal with!

Meryl was disappointed that there was no good scene to watch, but she quickly cheered up and pulled Shirou Emiya to spy on the blond boy who had just been forging a sword.

"My king is extraordinary, born with the bloodline of a red dragon. I'm sure you can feel the immense magical power within me!"

Merry proudly raised her head, and Shirou Emiya did not object. As a magician, he could naturally sense the immense magical power within her.

"This monstrous quantity is something to be envied now."

Meryl turned her head and gave him a surprised, unintentional, glare. You're no better than her.

You descended alone as a heroic spirit. Although you are weak, your own magic power is enough to sustain you. If we're talking about monsters, you're not bad either.

While inwardly cursing, the Flower Magician was also pondering why the other party had appeared.

At first, she thought it was sent by reason or restraint, but the established facts were neither useful nor changeable, so there was no reason for it to come.

Then I thought of another aspect: what if a big problem were to occur in the future, so the other party descended as the Ruler?

This is why she told her story and made the other party choose a side.

But upon hearing the answer, she instantly realized something was wrong! As someone who could become a Grand Rank user at any moment, she discovered several major problems!!!

The first major problem is that the other party did not immediately agree to assist [Justice (King)]!

The king is righteous, and this principle is the foundation of this world! Many aspects can be sacrificed if the other party does not agree.

Second! The other party doesn't recognize Artoria!

Meli wagered that she would be confined to her home for three hundred years, and that this guy didn't even know Artoria!

This is King Arthur! How could a Heroic Spirit not recognize King Arthur!

Not knowing King Arthur in the Heroic Spirits community is as strange as not knowing the Note software in real life.

This situation almost caused Meryl's brain to shut down. What era and country was this guy a hero from?

Why haven't you even heard the story of King Arthur? You just told the story!

Who on earth is this guy?!

She wanted to know who the other person was, but even if Mary dropped her disguise and faced the other person directly, using her all-seeing ability, the result was still the same.

Everything is normal, and everything that will happen in the future is normal.

At most, it would just mean adding one more companion to Artoria's original travel party.

This is what Clairvoyance told Merry; logically, it should end here.

But who is Merry? She's someone who could become a Grand Master at any time!

She knew all too well that in this world of magic, normality was the greatest abnormality!

Especially after an abnormal start has occurred!

Could this Heroic Spirit have appeared just to gain experience? Is this guy a son of humanity or a husband of the Counter Force? How could he be crammed here so easily?!

If before she was just watching for fun, now she really wants to find out the specifics of Emiya Shirou's situation.

Even the most cheerful person wouldn't find joy in something completely unfamiliar that could potentially disrupt their future plans.

Mary's emotions changed wildly in that short time, from a normal introduction at the beginning to joy, and now to frowning and tense, more than she had ever experienced since birth.

Beside him, Merry was constantly thinking about various things, even trying to find out what was going on, while Shirou Emiya, bored out of his mind, was observing the day the boy below was going through.

After all, leaving abruptly wouldn't be good, but seeing that Meryl was thinking and not wanting to disturb her, things ended up like this.

To be fair, observing others from a unique perspective on the first day was quite a novel experience.

Judging from the humidity of the air and the height of the sun, it is early morning. It is quite remarkable that the boy below is up so early to exercise.

Simple exercise, cleaning the stables and the horses, and whispering to them.

Then came exercise, followed by reading and studying, and it seemed to go on like that.

If I've been reading for a long time, I'll exercise; after exercising, I'll do housework; and after finishing the housework, I'll read again.

They kept repeating this until the sun set, until late at night when the other person finally fell asleep.

Then, upon waking in the morning, the same thing happened as yesterday.

Without a trace of confusion, and judging from the incredibly practiced manner, it was clear that he was already used to it.

That's terrifying. Shirou Emiya has lived for so many years and has met many people who have always persevered. Without exception, those people are all ruthless and powerful figures.

Persistence doesn't guarantee success, but successful people are those who persist. Emiya Shirou has proven this statement countless times over the past decade.

"If this young man continues like this, he might really have the potential to become king!"

Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling, forming mist in the air, Shirou Emiya made some decisions in his mind.

My gaze shifted to the side, and I noticed that Mary's eyes were vacant and she seemed absent-minded. She'd been like this since yesterday, and I had no idea what she was thinking.

However, he also gained a better understanding of himself. Even after so much time had passed, he didn't need to eat or relieve himself. He truly deserved to be called a Heroic Spirit!

“Merry, if it’s the one below, I can temporarily agree to your conditions.”

"what?"

Meryl suddenly realized what was happening. Although she was still confused, she quickly understood the situation and reacted accordingly.

He patted his chest and nodded knowingly, as if he had everything under control.

"Hahaha! I knew you wouldn't choose anything else, Wang Ke is the sure win!"

As she said this, Mary seemed to remember something and reached out to tap her head.

"Hehe, it's about time, let's go! I'll bring you into the team!"

Volume 1: 3. The Sword in the Stone, Draw It! (4k)

Before the roosters crowed at dawn, the blonde girl Artoria had already gotten up.

For more than a decade, I've been getting used to simply waking up early.

Carrying his tools, he went to the stable and approached the most beautiful and tallest horse.

This was his adoptive father's mount; for a knight, a horse is the most precious companion.

Her adoptive father, Sir Hector, was someone she always respected and was the true "ideal knight".

The girl looked around to make sure no one else was there, then began to whisper to the horse as usual.

"You know, a lot of things have happened recently. Some time ago, I noticed that when Sir Hector was facing me, he seemed to be filled with sadness and distress."

When the girl heard the name Hector, her body trembled slightly, but she didn't utter the word "father," even though no one was around.

"It wasn't until that day, when Eckert suddenly called me 'Lady Artoria,' that I learned the real reason."

"The true meaning of my existence..."

The girl looked up at the sky outside. A hint of red had already appeared at the edge, a sign that the sun was about to rise. But this period of time before the sun was pierced through mirrored her own heart, filled with doubt and inexplicable thoughts.

"So, I was destined to become the king of this country, destined to save Britain. All my training and learning have been for this purpose."

Artoria gently stroked the horse, her eyes filled with unwavering determination, but a sentence she probably didn't want to hear escaped her lips:

To be honest... I don't really understand...

The chosen one will not be confused, and the fifteen-year-old girl has never understood why she is the one.

This is not a conflict.

"Hehe, I guess I've said a bit too much." The girl shook her head, pulling herself out of her thoughts. What puzzled her most now was why Merlin hadn't appeared last night.

It's been going on for over ten years, why did it suddenly stop last night?

"But I did get a good night's sleep~" she chuckled softly, after all, she hadn't felt this way in a long time.

After cleaning the stables, Sir Hector approached, carrying his tools, and said respectfully:

"Lady Artoria, could you please send over Kai's knight's equipment? He went to the town's celebration today and didn't bring it with him."

"..."

Artoria remained silent for a while, her lips moving repeatedly, before finally pursing her lips and accepting the knight's equipment without saying a word.

"I will deliver it to Brother Kai."

As a knight, it was unusual for Kai to be walking around town without his knightly gear. Artoria thought to herself as she made her way into town.

Behind him, Sir Hector's expression was complex, a mixture of sadness, heartache, and fear... which finally settled into determination.

"If you really become king, I will always support you, Lia."

The fact that Hector never calls out the other person's name also symbolizes that he has not been without feelings over the past ten years.

It's just that it can't be shown.

After all, a king is still a king.

The town seemed unusually lively today, and Artoria encountered many unfamiliar faces along the way.

"This celebration seems more lively than ever before. I've seen a lot of outsiders along the way, and many of them are dressed as knights."

"Find Kai somewhere," Artoria said, handing him the tools as she did so.