As soon as he entered Type-Moon, Chen Ling found that something was a little wrong.

Looking at this group of familiar yet unfamiliar people in front of him, Chen Ling asked questions.

Chen Ling: We... know each other?

Aozaki Aoko: Of course I know each other, you finally decided to come back! Kuonji

Yuju: Don't leave this time.

Illya: Oh Do-san! Go and capture Oh Ga-san!

Xian Wang: Zaxiu, I'm here to repay you!

Nero: My performer~ I've been waiting for you for a long time~~

Tamamo: Migang~ Dana-san, do you want to eat first? Or do you want to take a shower? Or do you want to eat·me·?~~

Chen Ling was in the corner, seeing a large group of people gradually approaching, and he couldn't help but shout out...

"Don't come over here!!!"

An Zhiyu traveled to the Land of Shadows, training day after day, year after year, with his master Scathach. In the evenings, after martial arts training, he would receive instruction in magic from Morgan le Fay. Initially, he and Morgan le Fay got along well, and he formed a favorable impression of her.

Then, one day, Morgan le Fay suddenly said, "In a week, the King's Choice will begin. My sister Artoria will extract the Sword from the Stone and become king... I need your help with something."

"What?" An Zhiyu asked.

"Before her, extract the Sword from the Stone, and marry her."

"???"

"The curse has been activated. From today on, you must find a way to marry Artoria!"

This was a world where timelines intertwined. He had extracted the Sword from the Stone, resolved the conflict between Scathach and her sister, and aided Gilgamesh. An Zhiyu thought he would continue his adventures like this.

Until one day, he was summoned by the Holy Grail.

Looking at the group of old acquaintances in front of him, An Zhiyu waved his hands awkwardly: "Hello..."

Artoria smiled and raised the holy spear in her hand:

"Shine in the End of the World!

Talented in Magecraft but useless in physical combat?

Can summon 10,000 Servants but can he defend the rear by himself?

I will say just one line in reply:

“That will not be a problem!”

This is the tale of a young man who obtained an enshrined miracle.

“As long as I have my familiars, I am undefeatable!”

【Type-Moon History】【Heroes】【Death Wish】【Gods' Love】

......

(PS: This book is not a traditional simulator, its content is mainly the plot of the Age of Gods, so the Age of Gods is a long story!)

Noyan traveled to the Type-Moon world and became one of Weber Velvet's students in the Clock Tower.

But a dream will eventually end, and after waking up from a dream, Noyan recalled his identity as a traveler, and at the same time, he also welcomed his golden finger.

A Heroic Spirit Class Card.

It can take Noyan to various eras. Just leave the corresponding legends, and you can finally go to the Throne of Heroes!

Noyan went to ancient Greece in the Age of Gods and mythical Northern Europe.

Noyan: "I heard that you can go to the Throne of Heroes after death? Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, kill me!"

"I traveled to Type-Moon and gained the recognition of the Root. As long as I can die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become the Lord of the Throne of Heroes, an existence that is stronger and freer than the Seven Crowns." "For this reason, I started to act like a fool in Type-Moon." "I scolded Gilgamesh to his face, challenged the almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, declared that Solomon was a demon god instead of the Son of God in Israel, and stood on Morgan's side in Britain..." "But why am I still alive now?" 1994, Fuyuki. A famous figure in history, the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon's humanity in Israel, assisted by Prince Camelot... The young but weathered-looking Lovi sat on the top of the Fuyuki Bridge, sighed, and looked at the scene in front of him: "Tell me, what went wrong here?" "Or, you kill me and let me ascend to the Throne of Heroes? Please!" Kiritsugu Emiya lit a cigarette, glanced at Artoria who was holding the Holy Spear next to him, the King's Treasure unfolded by Gilgamesh, the red spear tip extended from the Kingdom of Shadows... The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

Morpheus, who had traveled to the world of "A Certain Magical Index," was still sorting out the mess left by an evil magic society when he was caught in a space-time turbulence and transported to the world of Type-Moon. He was reborn as a baby, adopted by the Macremis family, and Bazette's younger brother. As he prepared to fight the Fifth Holy Grail War, he discovered that this world was actually the FGO world, where the Fifth War had never existed. So, for the sake of world peace and to once again pursue the ultimate secrets of magic and become a demon god, Morpheus Fraga Macremis, a golden-type magician, embarked on a journey to save humanity.

Traveled to Greece in the Age of Gods and became Jason.

Wait, Jason?

Are you referring to Jason who provoked the betrayal witch Medea?

Jason?

You mean Jason who looks like a hero but is really just a god toy? !

Jason?

Are you referring to the Jason who seemed to be brilliant in his life and eventually became a great hero and was widely circulated in later generations, but in fact he had a rough life and could not end well when he finally died?

No, I don’t want such a fate!

therefore……

“Mr. Chiron, I want to drop out of school, this hero is not worth it!”

Servant of the colored eggplant: Senior, please pay attention to the impact and don’t be so close to Miss Saberlily.

Director of Chaldea: Brother, it’s time to consider expanding the Animusphia family. Orange-haired Master: Ian, look, this Black Zhen seems to be easy to bully.

Centaur Sage: Come on, Ian, the teacher will teach you ancient Greek wrestling. Ian: “…” Let’s not talk about the previous ones, the last person is a bit strange! “I, Ian Animusphia, the leader of the Chaldean evil organization!” -

Current progress: Chaldea’s past, prologue - A beautiful world - The Hundred Years’ War of the Evil Dragon - re: creators (Creators) - Rome · True Crimson Flower - Kill! Scarlet Eyes - Endless Sea · Olympians - The Kyoukai no Kyoukai · Preface: Spiral Fragments

"Because glory lies far away!"

On the Magic Eye Collection Train, the Rain Witch smiled with satisfaction as she watched El-Melloi II display the might of the king's army in front of Hephaestion.

"Broken down~"

In the world of Artificial Girl + Rozen Maiden, the fairy tale witch hugged the mercury lamp and hummed briskly with light steps.

"This is a friendly vampire."

In the world of Bloodthirsty Assault, looking at Nangong Nayue with a wary face, Elquet smiled and waved.

"Seven dragons, turn into my fingers!"

In the world of Problem Child, Draco (Beast Nero) rushed towards the high sun with a grin.

...

Since you are here, come in and take a look

[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?"