Assassin! Weird, stealthy, assassination! They study the art of killing with one strike, and flee thousands of miles after one strike. They are the nightmare of the enemy! As an assassin, Mo Shuying should be like this, but he looked at his muscles. "This strike will kill me OK...but why are you running? A real man should be fearless! Subdue others! Crack heads with strong hands! Amazing! And finally! Deliberate punches!"

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Inside a clock tower, a professor is introducing the flourishing of European magic. "I'm telling you, only Europe is the center of magical knowledge; other regions are just places for country bumpkins!" "But teacher, Japan is hosting the Holy Grail War! I heard it's related to the Third Magic." "...That's an exception; Japan is still the countryside." "But the Fifth Magician is also in Japan." "That's an exception; it doesn't prove anything." "The descendants of the First Magician also live in Japan." "A...an exception..." "But the Fourth Magician is also in Japan...Teacher? Where are you going?" "Pack my bags and move to Japan!" --- A singularity descended from beyond the origin, he inherited the path of a magician and began to travel the world. Indifferent to destruction, indifferent to the future, he simply passed by like the wind. But his originally light steps unknowingly became heavy due to numerous karmic connections. The fairytale witch, the moon princess, and the sometimes-gathering, sometimes-scattering Fifth Magician—their existence bound his thoughts to the planet. Then he understood that in order to live up to their expectations, he would guide the world to a future without the Steel Earth and the Moon Coral. (Storyline: The Night of the Wizarding Magus - Tsukihime -)

Having been transported to the Type-Moon world, Elias knew the time to save the world had come when a red pattern appeared on the back of his hand. I, the FGO King, cleared the game in one life.

But why did the Holy Church arrest me? And what's with the vampires and the burial agency?

Ugh, why the Holy Grail War again? What's the point of going to Tokyo? Shouldn't we be going to Fuyuki?

Also, as soon as I got off the plane, I felt like there was a blonde woman on the street following me. Does anyone have any clue...?!

A chance encounter with a blonde woman on the street; she's incredibly open and honest, like a monster; once she opens her heart, she's invincible. —Elias

And so, Elias's life was ruined.

...

"So, you have some grievance against us, Elias?"

No, I wouldn't dare.

Bai Song, 18 years old, seems to be a traveler.

After Bai Song was killed by a mud truck, he found himself transported to another world, and he even had a panel that could summon Servants.

Before Bai Song could feel happy, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have crossed over to the Type-Moon world.

Moreover, it was at a time point under the pen of Gen Urobuchi, the warrior of love.

Bai Song smiled wryly.

“If I commit su*cide now, I should be happier, right?”

And then…

Looking at the summoning formation, he saw a blue-gray large cat holding a trophy that read “National Rat-Catching Champion.”

Bai Song suddenly realized that the Type-Moon world had become much less terrifying in an instant.

[You were born as the son of the humble king Vortigern] [You pulled the sword from the stone, but thrust it back in, the blade emitting a clanging cry] [You promoted farming, popularized education, and abolished the nobility. The knights reviled you as "the son of the ominous white dragon"] [You sacrificed Vortigern, gathered the remaining flames of the last days of the Age of Gods, and launched a final assault on the Inner Sea of ​​Stars]... [Your wife and daughter died at the hands of Ares...] [You took up the demonic sword Aatrox] [You burned the Temple of Olympus]... The wheels of the carriage rolled over...

One punch killed the Black Holy Grail, two blasts slew Alaya. The secrets of the assassination fist are all passed down, intertwining reality and fantasy. The Hundred Arts of the Viper, the Seven Wounds Fist, the Shadoken of Killing Intent, the Fist of the North Star, the Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist, the Sea Tiger Exploding Fist! These are my fists. And today, let me use my fists to prove to you: nothing is indestructible. If there is, it's because I'm not strong enough! The truly strong are those who defy the will of heaven! [So, this is the story of a man who traveled through time and space to become a teacher in the Formation Moon. Instead of teaching, he practiced boxing, and corrupted his students.]

【You were born in a knight's family. 】

[You watched the fire burning for seven days and seven nights, and doubts began to arise in your heart for the first time. You felt that this was not right.]

You said, "You must know that my teachings are here."

[In the end, you carried everyone's love, and you became the only saint in Britain. ]

…………

You were born in a carpenter's family.

【You seem to be a little different. 】

【They began to call you Saint.】

[But you said: Dove, I will return your authority to you, and from now on there will be no distinction between man and God.]

…………

【You were born in a Christian family. 】

[You kind of hate those pagans, but you have to tolerate their existence. ]

【Your country was defeated.】

[You will protect everyone! ]

[Detective + FGO + Slice-of-Life; basically an otaku-style novel; beloved trope of Heroic Spirits falling in love; NOT a harem; Warning: MC’s presence is relatively low — if that bothers you, turn back!! Some Heroic Spirits’ genders follow historical records, and there will be CP pairings, e.g., Old Saber x Eriri, Oda Nobunaga x Miku Nakano. Personalities of Heroic Spirits are kept intact. If you can’t accept that, just… don’t read!]

Transmigrating into a world that’s a crossover of slice-of-life anime and Detective Conan, Aoki Makoto, with no knowledge of the plot, thought his life would be simple: rely on his phone from his past life, stay far away from trouble, focus on making money, and spend a rich but boring life.

Little did he expect that his real cheat would arrive… sixteen years late!

System: “Become a Master and save the world!”

Aoki Makoto: “Do I get a girlfriend?”

System: “…Huh?”

Aoki Makoto: “Why am I not interested in all those anime heroines? Because my ideal type is Gudako!”

System: “…Fine. If you succeed, I can help introduce you. But first, I have some bad news.”

Aoki Makoto: “In front of Gudako, nothing is a problem.”

System: “The detailed personality data of the Heroic Spirits has been lost, so you’ll have to play them yourself. In other words… have you read any ‘vest novels’*?”

Aoki Makoto: “…No problem, no problem. Oh, by the way, does your introduction come with a marriage guarantee?”

And so begins the story of wearing the “vest” of Heroic Spirits to save the world… while also, incidentally, falling in love.

An accident created a man who always thought himself pathetic...but in the end, he became a savior in the eyes of others? He thought he would be forever trapped in darkness...but when the faint light of a stone shone on him, he suddenly realized that he still longed for dawn...longed for redemption.

Chasing fire is a happy thing. On the road, you will meet many different kinds of people and make friends of all kinds.

Suihuo is also a tragedy. On this road, you will also witness friends and relatives one after another leaving you, until you reach your end.

Like a moth flying into a flame, it destroys itself...but isn't that what human beings are like?

Perhaps the collapse will take away everything around us, but humans will always choose to resist. As long as the fire is not extinguished, humans will not die.

Salute to every warrior who walks on the road of chasing fire.

It also pays tribute to every ordinary person who is constantly struggling with reality.

(Some words from the author: This novel was originally written casually by the author, and the updates were not stable. In particular, I encountered a low point in my life around October last year and therefore abandoned it for a while. However, the author slowly walked out of the low point of his life and continued to create in pain and blood and tears. It can be said that this novel accompanied the author during his low period. Sometimes you will see some "crazy" and self-contradictory words in the book... Don't worry, it may be the author's venting!

Readers who have read this far know that this novel has reached a million words. Unfortunately, the introduction is limited. There are so many things I want to say, but I don’t know where to start. Then let’s listen to an ordinary story together.

I never imagined I'd travel through time one day, never imagined I'd become a character in an anime, and even more never imagined I'd end up on this land filled with suffering. "Magi-ya-baku-nai!" Kanna stretched out her short arms, snatched up a passing Originium bug, and then swallowed it whole in one gulp before patting her soiled clothes...