My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

The third calamity, Amakusa’s real name revealed

"Your Excellency Shuoyue?"

Lion Jie murmured the name thoughtfully and exchanged glances with Mordred. The latter shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not know such a hero.

But - regarding Vlad III, the Black Lancer, who was severely injured, the Director of the Summoning Department, Belphebon, who communicated with him on behalf of the association, once said this with a proud face:

"Although the Thousand World Tree's summons of a servant was indeed unexpected, the servant has been beaten back by the envoy we sent. Therefore, if it wants to overthrow the clock tower with just a mere Servant, the Thousand World Tree will look down on me too much. Waiting for the noble background.”

However, Lion Tribulation did not know at that time that the servant summoned by the Thousand World Tree was the Archduke of Wallachia, Vlad III; nor did he know that the person who severely injured him was the young man in black robe in front of him.

But it makes sense to think about it. In the Holy Grail War in Romania, there is no reason for Thousand World Tree not to summon the most famous heroes in the country.

The Heroic Spirit Vlad Tepes is very famous as the prototype of Count Dracula, but in Romania, his side as a hero is emphasized after all, so the correction of his popularity is probably at the highest level.

On the other hand, to be able to defeat a strong man of that level head-on, Lord Shuo Yue's martial virtue is a bit too strong...

Ah, speaking of which, is he a Servant?

If it is a servant, who is his master?

"No need to compliment me." Shuo Yue naturally didn't know what Shi Zi Jie was thinking. He casually threw the token with the Magic Association's logo on the notice board to prove his identity, and then said:

"The Magic Association has also discovered quite powerful heroic spirits, right? Those old guys have spent a lot of money on the Holy Grail. The hero corresponding to the catalyst should be a person with considerable popularity, or someone whose strength exceeds his fame."

"That's right." Father Shirou smiled and nodded, "I can conclude that Lancer and Rider have the strength to compete with Vlad III. Ah, of course, Mr. Shizuo's Saber is very good."

Faced with the priest's praise, Red Saber remained indifferent. Her beautiful face hidden under her armor was slightly wrinkled with nervousness and worry.

A powerful heroic spirit, quite famous, powerful, a Lancer or Rider comparable to Vlad III...

Could it be that, my father...

This thought came to mind instinctively, Mordred shook his head secretly, and instinctively threw it away.

Don't worry, it's impossible...probably.

If that happens, it goes without saying that internal strife will break out before the battle.

On the other side, the conversation between Shuo Yue and the priest continued.

"So, Mr. Shuo Yue is here today. Is there anything you need my help with?"

"Don't ask questions knowingly, priest. Since I am a top soldier sent by the Magic Association, how can I give up this war?"

"Is that so...can I take the liberty of asking you your real name?" Shirou said words that were considered taboo in ordinary Holy Grail Wars, and he did not forget to remind Shi Jie Jieli.

"Ah, of course, as Saber is the last one to arrive, Mr. Shishikai also needs to tell her her real name, right?"

Instantly, the atmosphere around Saber showed discordant hostility. She looked at Father Shirou and the empress beside him, and then at Sakutsu who was hiding under the black robe and remained calm, and snorted coldly.

Lion Jie understood and asked the question on behalf of Mordred:

"Ah...does it have to be made public no matter what?"

"Well, I hope you can give me a reason not to disclose it. This time, we are companions. Since we trust each other with our lives, wouldn't it be better to reveal our real names in advance?"

The reasons given by the priest were impeccable, but Shishijie still felt strongly that it was an extremely terrible act to start a common front with Shirou and the two assassins.

He felt an inexplicable chill. This is the smell of conspiracy that never exists in the heat of the battlefield.

"Master, what are you going to do? By the way, I don't want to do it."

Mordred's words were transmitted along the line of cause and effect.

"I agree with you. But what's the reason?"

"……intuition."

"Your intuition is really accurate. Okay, it's decided."

Shishi Jie picked up the file containing the information on the table and walked toward the middle hall with his back to the two of them.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Ah, we can go wherever we want. Fortunately, my Servant is Saber, so it's okay to go alone."

Saber is known as the best among the seven Servants. In terms of status and attack power, no matter which Servant she fights, the possibility of defeat is very low.

"Hmm, so you don't plan to take a common front?"

"Aren't the six Servants here? Besides, you also said that Lancer and Rider are quite good, so there should be no problem, right?"

After Lion Jie said these words, the atmosphere suddenly became depressing. Mordred's body was shaken. Amidst the crisp sound of armor clashing, she picked up the scarlet king sword and stood behind Lion Jie, as fierce and intimidating as a lion.

What's wrong with Saber?

Lion Jie thought like this and suddenly sniffed.

In the well-ventilated church, he suddenly smelled the sweet fragrance.

weird smell……

Thinking like this carelessly, Shishi Jie heard the young man in black robe speak.

"Since Red Saber and her master want to leave, we can't force them, right? ▉▉."

What words came out of the young man's mouth? Shishi Jie was thinking vaguely, but then he heard Father Shirou's solemn voice reply:

"... Then listen to the words of Mr. Shuoyue, ▉▉, Mr. Shishijie, I will provide you with ▉▉ on a regular basis. Originally ▉▉▉ you came ▉▉ side by side, really ▉▉... "

"Come on, Master!"

Mordred's tiger body shook, as if he was liberated from some kind of shackles, and he strode out of the church after passing the lion's tribulation.

After leaving the church, Xiao Mo was still not satisfied, so she started to run with Lion Jie on her back. Her speed was comparable to that of a speeding car. Lion Jie, who was still a little confused, had his mouth filled with sober air, and then he recovered from the hangover-like chaos. Recover.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Who knows!" the galloping servant replied rudely, "Standing there like a stupid goose, there is no response when I call you - but that's right, ordinary people are really not suitable for those two Assassins. Just wait and see, even I can't help but shudder!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. My consciousness is not inferior to yours!" The hangover was over, and the excessive bumps came over again. Lion Jie struggled, and finally avoided the danger before reaching the street. A disgraceful ending.

"Saber, are there any pursuers behind you?"

"No, but the assassin may turn into a spirit and follow us, so don't take it lightly. If she dares to attack, I will kill her instantly!"

"...She? Where is Lord Shuo Yue?"

"Even if that guy does such a thing, he will not let me go in the end, and will fight me openly!" Needless to say, this is Xiao Mo's intuition again.

"As for that woman, she is probably 'Red Assassin'. I feel the same aura from her as my mother. It would be okay if she betrayed us. But I always feel that I may not be aware of being betrayed until the end. , and ended up with his body exposed in the wilderness!"

Mordred’s mother—it goes without saying that she is King Arthur’s biological sister, Morgan. She is a magician on par with Merlin, and it was she who instigated Mordred to usurp the throne and overthrow King Arthur.

Since Saber said she was "just like her mother," she must be an unfathomable conspirator.

"Anyway, it's better not to get close to them."

Lion Jie held his hand on the wall for a long time and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, compared to this..."

"What? Oh, I'll buy clothes later."

"That's not it! Although this is also very important...that, how should I put it. My Master will not flatter traitors, which makes me feel at ease. Just a little bit? I just feel a little bit at ease."

Mordred said the words of praise with a slight hesitation. From this point of view, there are still many benefits to rejecting their suggestions, Lion Jie couldn't help but think of it.

Of course, the premise is that the Master trusts his Servant.

"Thank you very much. Next, we are going to Tulifas. In the worst case scenario, we may have to become enemies with all the Servants. Is that okay?"

After listening to Shishi Jie’s words, Saber announced loudly:

"Leave it to me, Master. I, Mordred, am the only knight who can surpass my father!"

So that's it, Lion Tribulation secretly understood. The Servant's summons seems to really choose a heroic spirit that is spiritually similar to the summoner. She is indeed very similar to herself.

In particular, overconfidence.

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Inside the church.

Red Saber and her Master have left, leaving only three people in the church.

Father Shirou stood respectfully in the center, the empress in black ceremonial dress, and the young man in black robe with his arms resting on the back of the chair, looking cool and confident.

"Put away the poison, Queen of Assyria, your poison is of no use to me."

In front of Hong Assassin, Shuo Yue waved her hand in front of her nose, looking unbearable: "And it's too sweet. Unfortunately, I don't like this taste."

"Oh? It seems that I need to personally prepare the right flavor for you." The lazy beauty known as the 'Empress of Assyria' covered her lips and chuckled, a faint cold light flashed in the depths of her snake-like pupils.

Next to her, the priest who looked innocent and mature had no smile on his face.

Even when faced with the intimidation of Red Saber, even when looking directly at the deadly gun blade, Shirou had a calm smile on his face. However, after Shuo Yue said that name, his face lost all expression, as if he had put on a cold mask, or...

"Has the hypocritical mask finally been taken off?" It was the young man in black robe's turn to smile. He sat with a golden sword, not caring that he was deep in the enemy's base camp, and took off Shirou's fig leaf bit by bit. "The losers and violators of the Third Holy Grail War, and the priests of the Holy Church sixty years later. Ah, it's so interesting. After all, I have done this kind of thing."

Sakatsuki stood up and bowed gracefully to the priest who called himself 'Shirou', as if inviting a dance partner.

White hair versus white hair, golden eyes versus golden eyes, even the enthusiasm in their eyes are very similar.

"Hello, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada."

He smiled and said:

"I'm Shuo Yue, please give me some advice."

The performance of this part was not obvious in the original plot. In fact, the moment Shishi Jie came to the church, the empress tried to use poison to control his mind and make him surrender to Amakusa. However, Xiao Mo's intuition sensed the crisis. He took the initiative to protect Xiao Mo, and Lion Jie believed that Xiao Mo had acted decisively, so he did not end up like the other red masters.

I changed it so it will be different from the original plot.