Type-Moon, I will rewrite Lostbelts!

What do you mean? If you had a solution, why didn't you reveal it sooner? Did you just want to see me show off and then feel embarrassed?

Now Shirou Emiya is silent, sitting in his chair like a mute.

You tell me, I'm listening!

Artoria: "What method is that?"

"Legend has it that somewhere in Britain there is a Holy Grail with limitless magic. Even if it can't save the world, it should be able to save Britain without a problem."

Mary raised her staff, and a sacred cup was projected onto the surface.

"Then let's go find them! Mobilize the entire nation to find them! We must find them no matter what!"

Artoria made a decision in an instant: it concerned the survival of Britain and whether she could spend her life with Lord Emiya; she had to find him!

"To be honest, I don't really agree with using the entire nation's resources to search for it. Putting aside the question of how easy it is to find the Holy Grail, the expenditure alone is not worth it."

Emiya Shirou offered a different perspective.

"What if we don't find it? We're consuming so many resources now, what will we do when the mystery fades away in the future?"

"It would be ridiculous to die on the road to finding the Holy Grail when you still have time to live."

"Therefore, I propose that we focus on planting crops and reclaiming wasteland, developing various tools that can be used without mystical means, and making plans. As for the search for the Holy Grail... now that the war has just ended, let those who are qualified to be Knights of the Round Table and those who have already been appointed Knights of the Round Table set off in pairs."

"The map of Britain is only so big. They are strong and move quickly. Each group can finish searching the area very quickly."

"This way, we can avoid both problems and ensure the continuity of the search and the rapid mobility once a discovery is made."

After speaking, Shirou Emiya looked at the two of them and asked, "What do you think?"

Meryl: "I'll stand and watch."

Artoria: "I agree."

That's right, following Wei Gongqing's idea is the safest approach. My previous thought was a gamble, and such a gamble involving an entire country is not advisable.

Thank goodness you're here, otherwise I would have done something inappropriate again.

“Then Melly will have the Holy Grail blueprints engraved, and I will arrange the teams and write the announcements.”

Artoria made the decisions quickly and without hesitation, and soon everything was arranged.

"Notify the staff to come over. Due to the urgency, Meryl, bring everyone over directly."

When Mary heard this, her face fell. Those people came from all sorts of places, practically scattered throughout every corner of Britain. Bringing so many people was exhausting.

But she still couldn't solve it, after all, the matter was indeed urgent.

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

Meli left with a bitter face, and whether it was her imagination or not, she thought she saw a smile in Artoria's eyes.

Artoria: Heh, you think I can't sense you two sticking together? Trying to lead my Emiya-sama astray? Get back to work!

"Minister Wei, let's define a more detailed scope, and you should also recommend some team members."

Artoria gave up her spot, and Shirou Emiya took the bait as expected, the two of them sticking together to make plans.

A moment later, the two finished arranging the team members and the search area together, and Meryl returned with someone.

"What happened? Why did you suddenly bring me here?"

Kai looked at the two of them, scratching his head in confusion. Merlin hadn't explained things clearly earlier, and he was pulled over while still working, so he only had time to tell his underling to calm down.

"Kaiqing, it's been a long time. There's something very important to discuss. Please wait a moment, someone else is coming."

Emiya Shirou greeted him familiarly and pointed to the chair next to him, indicating that he should sit down first.

Kai sat down with a puzzled look in his eyes, watching people arrive one by one, his gaze growing sharper with each passing moment.

The people brought by Mary are all pillars of Britain. If it takes all of them to discuss something, then there must be a big problem.

"Gao Wenqing, please have a seat. We will begin the meeting once everyone has arrived."

"Gareth, please have a seat. We'll begin the meeting once everyone has arrived."

People kept arriving, and Shirou Emiya greeted each one, pointed to a chair, and the other person would sit down as usual.

After a while, once Mordred arrived and everyone was present, Mary slumped in her chair, unwilling to move.

The layout remained the same as before, with Artoria in the main seat and the other knights seated below her, while Shirou Emiya was still behind the king.

There were more people below than before, and everyone else seemed much more mature and composed.

"Alright, now that everyone is here, I'll get to the point. There's only one reason I've suddenly summoned you all: the Age of Gods is dying out, and mystery is about to disappear."

Emiya Shirou stepped forward, scanned the crowd, and then announced some earth-shattering news.

"This news has been verified by reality. Merlin, the Magician of Flowers, agrees that it is 99% true."

"Varied···"

Lancelot, who understood the meaning best, spoke in shock, but was stopped by Shirou Emiya raising his hand.

"I know some people understand the seriousness of the problem, while others do not. To put it simply, the Age of Gods has disappeared, and so has the magic."

These words caused an uproar. Everyone knew what the magic had brought, and that its disappearance would have disastrous consequences.

"Quiet, let me finish." Shirou Emiya raised his hand again to signal for quiet, and then continued.

"We cannot avoid the demise of the Age of Gods, but fortunately there is still a way to protect Britain."

“That is…” Meryl projected the Holy Grail: “Finding the Holy Grail can guarantee that Britain will not be affected. This is our last chance.”

After Shirou Emiya finished speaking, Artoria stood up and scanned everyone present.

"The team arrangements and search plan have been arranged. While the field team searches, the other teams staying behind must do their utmost to protect domestic security, and at the same time assist domestic planning in various aspects, in preparation for the possibility that the Holy Grail cannot be found."

"This operation needs to be kept secret to avoid leaks and panic."

"Gentlemen, this is an action that will determine the future, but we cannot avoid it. Let's do our best."

With Wang's brief words, a mysterious operation, unknown to many, concerning the future of the British nation, officially began.

From that day on, many people suddenly discovered that the king's personal team, led by members of the Knights of the Round Table, consisting of tens of thousands of defeated nobles, began to move in large numbers, taking twice as long!

[Ignore the circumstances of the sinners, use them to the extreme! This is how you trade them for the ease of life for other people's citizens!]

Of course, it's not enough to rely solely on the labor of these people; the workload of others has increased to varying degrees, but their wages have also risen accordingly, leaving people speechless.

Most people are actually quite happy, after all, more work means more pay.

Meanwhile, the search for the Holy Grail continues; it's not just a search, everyone is trying their best to find it through various means.

Shirou Emiya: "Friend, do you know about the Holy Grail?"

Morgan: "The Holy Grail? Isn't that something legendary? Why are you looking for it?"

Emiya Shirou: "Because of some things... I can't explain them to you in detail, but I really need to."

Morgan: "Looks like something big has happened. But I'm sorry, I don't know the location of the Holy Grail, after all, it's just something from mythology."

Emiya Shirou: "...Let's look for it. If it doesn't work, then we'll talk about it."

In the magic workshop, Morgan stroked his chin thoughtfully. It seemed that something major had really happened, otherwise he would never have spoken in this tone.

The Holy Grail? That's hard to find, but does his urgency mean he can exchange it for something?

Morgan's thoughts drifted elsewhere, and he casually typed a question.

Morgan: "If someone brings the Holy Grail, what is the reward? What will they gain?"

On the other side, Shirou Emiya, upon seeing the answer, subconsciously assumed that the other person knew something, and after thinking for a moment, quickly replied.

Emiya Shirou: "Rewards are negotiable. Things like being a guest of honor in Britain, countless treasures, I can even negotiate with you."

Shirou Emiya went to great lengths for the future of Britain, writing everything on it, even jokingly writing himself on it.

Normally, a tough guy wouldn't care about this gift, and nobody would want it.

But Morgan wasn't normal. When she saw the last line, her eyes lit up like light bulbs. She instantly felt energized and had an infinite need for the Holy Grail.

"I see, I see! All you need is the Holy Grail to get everything!"

"If I can use the Holy Grail to gain her most important subordinate, then can't I force her to abdicate? It's possible, absolutely possible!"

Morgan whispered that she had seen a new way to destroy the other side's rule.

"Baymax! Where's Baymax?!"

A loud shout rang out, and a huge white demon cat pushed open the door and entered, with a small tag around its neck bearing two names that were faintly visible through the gaps in its fur.

【Wei Mei】

"Big White, you've gotten even fatter, and you feel even better to the touch~"

Morgan stroked the large, plump body and praised it, then asked, "You seem to be a regular in the forest. Have you ever heard of the Holy Grail?"

Big White shook his head. The Holy Grail? What's that? Is it for drinking water or eating? I don't know.

"Tsk, little rascal, never mind, get ready and come with me, we're going to find the Holy Grail!"

"Awoo! (Yes, Your Majesty)"

And so, another person joined the search for the Holy Grail, and this time it was a powerful one.

And the core idea has never changed, which is to overthrow King Arthur's rule. At most, new core ideas have been added, such as taking over suitable subordinates.

Camelot's various operations continued smoothly. With the Knights of the Round Table always on missions, Artoria couldn't leave; she needed to stay and oversee things for the time being.

Meanwhile, Shirou Emiya was also very busy, with various planning arrangements and intelligence processing falling on his shoulders. However, he had a colleague, the mischievous Lord Mordred.

The reason they are called mischievous is because they have always maintained the word "mischievous" in other aspects of their lives, doing whatever they want without ever changing.

However, Shirou Emiya is particularly composed, perhaps due to multiple factors.

"Lord Wei, how do you suggest we gain the King's approval?"

Inside the room, Mordred, who was processing intelligence, started saying strange things again.

"Haven't you already been recognized? You've been nominated for the Knights of the Round Table honor, and if things go smoothly, it's only a matter of time before you're approved. Isn't that recognition?"

"No, not that kind of recognition, but the kind of recognition that... enables one to take over this country."

Mordred cautiously peered around, then whispered as he got closer.

Emiya Shirou looked up in surprise, his hands stopping mid-motion: "I didn't expect a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes like you to have such thoughts. What's wrong? Do you want to depose King Arthur and seize that bird throne?"

"No, no, don't talk nonsense. I'll be in trouble if someone hears me."

Mordred quickly covered her mouth, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was around.

Emiya Shirou opened his palm and rolled his eyes at the other person speechlessly: "What's wrong with that? It's not unusual to want that position. It's not a strange thing."

"But I think I understand what you mean. You want to ask yourself if you can manage Britain well, right?"

Mordred shook his head frantically; "Yes, yes, that's exactly what I mean!"

"Your management skills are still lacking, but you should be able to make up for it in a few years, however..."

"but?"

"However, Wang won't agree. If you really want to try to sit in that position, you'll probably get a severe beating. It's not that you're not capable, but no one can sit in that position right now, including me."

Mordred tilted his head in confusion. What did that mean?

"Want to know why?"

"Uh-huh!"

"You idiot, look at the situation now. The Age of Gods is doomed, the Holy Grail has not been found, and even the future of Britain is in question. Under these circumstances, how can the king abdicate?"

"The last king before he went through these things suffered the most. He was a benevolent king and he would not pass on this pain to others."

Mordred froze. She suddenly realized how terrible she was. At this incredibly important moment, she was still thinking about gaining approval, without noticing her father's determination to take on everything.

I'm such an idiot... the absolute idiot...

Volume 1: 63. Sleepy Black Tea, an extremely high-quality sleepy black tea! (4k)

Camelot.

Late at night, in Artoria's resting room, a thin tube extended through the crack under the door, and a nearly transparent cloud of smoke poured in, making the person on the bed sleep even more soundly.

"Click~"