【Fate fanfiction, Charlemagne as male lead, includes original characters and settings—if that’s not your thing, please avoid reading】

The author is extremely amateur, the plot isn’t particularly tight, and the romance is kind of awkward.

If this causes you a bad reading experience, I can only apologize—

I’m truly sorry! bows repeatedly

———Now for the serious synopsis————

As an ordinary person, Fujika Tsukizuki suddenly found a Command Seal appearing on the back of her hand, marking her as a Master chosen by the Holy Grail.

With a “might as well try” attitude, she half-casually and half-seriously aimed to summon her all-time favorite Servant—

and somehow, she actually succeeded.

“Wait… could I actually be a genius at magecraft?”

“But hold on… who in the world summons a Servant using merchandise?!”

The Type-Moon World is a unique parallel world.

In this world, there are Heroic Spirits, vampires, gods, and all kinds of supernatural beings.

There are conspiracies, schemes, factional struggles, and even the descent of Outer Gods!

There’s Saber’s Excalibur!

There’s Rider’s Bridle of Chivalry!

There’s Illya’s lively charm!

There’s Matou Sakura’s ultimate redemption!

There’s Tohsaka Rin’s tsundere pride!

There’s Medea’s transformation!

There’s Cú Chulainn’s Luck E!

There’s Sun Wukong, Wu Zetian, Qin Shi Huang, Shuten Dōji, Yu Meiren, and… so much more!

[You are the Master of Chaldea, the savior of humanity. ]

[Your evil deeds are known to everyone from Orleans to Camelot. ]

[Every singularity has left traces of being ravaged by you. ] [Your fierce reputation can make servants tremble in fear, and can also stop the little demon pillars from crying at night. ]

[And you like to use this sentence to encourage your comrades the most——] In a certain singularity, Xia You's voice is serious:

"The singularity determines the survival of humanity. The only question is how determined we are to defeat it——My dear servants, have you decided who will self-destruct next?"

A simple life—legendary swordsman, Knight of the Round Table, Lord of Camelot, Davian Slyrik.

Morgan: If I can’t have it, no one can.

Artoria: When the road has reached its end, Davian… I will avenge you.

Mordred: If I can’t take Britain from your hands… then let it burn!

Davian: Tatakai! Ichimo tatakai! (Fight! Always fight!)

Carl traveled through time and space and came to the capital of Camelot. He opened a small restaurant here and planned to live an honest life.

I don’t know if the people in this place like dark cuisine or don’t go out to eat. There are very few customers in his small restaurant. The only one who often comes is a young lady named Al and her companions.

"Do you think King Arthur really doesn’t understand people’s hearts?"

"Do you think King Arthur really deserves to be called the Chosen King?"

"Do you think Mordred can inherit the throne?"

Hearing that this young lady is so concerned about these messy things, Carl is helpless, but he still tells her about it because of the money she gave.

Finally one day, Altria, who used the alias Al, couldn’t help it.

"Boss, I’m going to show my cards. I am King Arthur!"

"What!? King Arthur can’t be a girl!"

I have a fiancée named Guye; I have a bunch of lolis at home, named Illya, Miyu, Chloe...

I also have a very large fan club named Type-Moon.

Life should have been very happy, after all, I have a house and a car, but - Guye: "Tianyang, the world will of XX world has sent a message, asking you to go there to solve the change."

Mashu: "Senior Tianyang, it's bad, Miss Nobunaga went to Honnoji to demolish the house!"

Holmes: "Master, I heard that Moriarty went to blow up the Reichenbach Falls, do you want me to stop him?"

Tianyang: "Oh my God! Can you guys just be quiet?"

Altria: Rebellious son! How dare you snatch the queen from my father?!

Mordred: Ghost mother, that's obviously my brother!

Caught between mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother... and my sister, the Shura field

[The full text has been completed, please feel free to read] "We agreed on three years, three years and three years, three years and three years. I am about to become the Knight King of Britain. When will this end?" Vortigern looked at his son Joas Pendragon and said, "Come back as soon as Arthur dies, come back as soon as this is over..." "..." Many years later, Joas Pendragon, who had become the most evil underworld in human history, was summoned to Chaldea as a heroic spirit... In front of a group of heroic spirits, he confessed: \[Stars Accompany]

Kevin: I have a pair of magic eyes, a pair of magic eyes that record the past and engrave everything about heroes.

It will choose the son of the times, and I will follow him and witness his bravery and decline.

Because of it, whether I like it or not, I walk in that magnificent epic.

I am called... a man of miracles by the world.

Sand sculpture point:

Kevin: I have a master named Scathach, she wants to stab me every day.

I found a husky named Fenrir, he only knows how to destroy the house.

I have two maids, named Slud and Brunhilde, they are both Valkyries.

I have an apprentice, the goddess of ice and snow Skadi, she always wants to stab me on behalf of the master.

I have a pair of cheap twin sisters in Asgard, the god of light and the god of darkness.

I have a cheap father in the continent of Erin, the god of light and the sun.

In fact, these are not things worth showing off, right?