Madness for the Wonderful World

"...?"

"Who cares if you are romantic or romantic, give me the three Holy Grails you have collected." But a certain boy still felt nervous, so he reached out his hand and asked Matthew for the Holy Grail.

"This is you?"

"This is the only way for me, the heroic spirit of the writer."

Chapter 2 A Story Written For You

When a certain fairy tale writer justifiably found a safe place to fish, not... when he was in a hurry.

"Don't bother me if there is no need in the future. During this period, if you want to die, you can do whatever you want. At worst, this originally prepared story will turn into a bad one in the end." Negotiation with Chaldea Finally, Andersen, who only got a Holy Grail, said to Fujimaru Tachika as if he felt that trouble was not enough.

Although even Andersen himself felt that there was no reason for Chaldea to hand over the Holy Grail that was enough to create a singularity to a mere fairy tale writer.

Rather, if he really gave the Holy Grail to himself.

Instead, Andersen thought that there was something wrong with the brains of the people on the Chaldean side, and that the group of people who saved humanity were all so naive as sweet muffins soaked in maple syrup?

However, Fujimaru Tatsuka's next words slapped Andersen in the face severely.

"I can only trust you from now on."

...Although he looks like a young and lovely blue-haired boy, he is an over-mature and mean-spirited weirdo on the inside. His blue eyes just stared at Tachika Fujimaru for a long time, and then he turned around and found a ruin that looked very suitable. back.

It should be thanks to Mordred's dedication to attracting the Demon God Pillar's attention like a mad lioness, but even so, the surrounding environment was still too noisy to concentrate.

But that was much better than the dilapidated apartment with poor sound insulation that I lived in when I was not famous back then, and there were no pleasant sounds of women screaming for bed, and men rudely buying alcohol for money. The sound of quarreling, and the crying of young children who don't know what they did wrong.

This is just the burning city of London where human beings cannot survive, and the Demon God King led the Demon God Pillars to destroy everything on the ground recklessly. This environment is much better than it was back then.

It's so much better...

After breaking the fingers with both hands, the boy's fingers are too young to make the joints make a sound. Even so, the relaxation is over. Andersen took out his treasure, just looking at the appearance, it is a tanned cowhide bag Books with covers made of wooden boards and thick white paper, when the pages are turned and laid flat on the corner of the ruins that can be used as a table.

The content on the pages of the book is completely an autobiography that I wrote down as if I was masochistic, that is, "My Fairy Tale Life". For a writer, the work is equivalent to the writer himself.

As for what I am, I am the only one among the world's three major fairy tale writers, a creative fairy tale writer.

Creative writers are best at creating a brand new story from scratch based on their own accumulation.

So when a quill began to appear in Andersen's hand, he just held the quill against his chin and thought for a while.

"Forget it, then let me compose your life, the title is... yes... a story written for you (M?rchen Meines Lebens)" and at the same time, the title of this book is The moment Andersen chanted the real name of his Noble Phantasm.

The original title of "My Fairy Tale Life" in front of me began to change at some point, and became a brand new title.

The words densely written on the pages of the book were all erased at the moment when he chanted his Noble Phantasm's real name, leaving only blank pages.

It finally gave fairy tale writers room to write.

So the boy scratched his already messy hair and painstakingly started his own creation in this scorching hell, even though the editor named Chaldea was so dazzling beside him waiting for his manuscript to be delivered.

Andersen also had to write a brand new story. Before the deadline called Humanity Burning came, he had to deliver the story he had written to readers. This was his mission as a writer.

The crackling sound of the flames could not suppress the quill brushing softly on the pages of the book. As the weakest follower, he continued to write the story wholeheartedly in the ruins.

From the side of Chaldea also sighed subconsciously.

"This is a gamble, a gamble that we can only rely on Andersen's Noble Phantasm effect to really inspire." Deliver one of the Holy Grails collected through various singularities so far to Andersen.

This is also a huge gamble. Andersen has a gloomy personality, harsh words, world-weary, and various servants in the legend are also alternative existences.

Even so, the boy's unconcealed help and attitude of taking care of Chaldea's group made Dr. Roman make an exception and hand over a Holy Grail to Andersen.

"Senior, is there something in the sky!" The sky turned red because of the burning of the entire city of London, and a large shadow in the shape of a human appeared, and that shadow covered the entire sky, making the world even darker. Time.

When Matthew discovered such an abnormality, he hurriedly said to Fujimaru Tachika.

"What, I didn't detect anything in the sky here, wait, there is an extremely huge magic power reaction! The picture came, this is..." Doctor Roman did not monitor anything above the sky, but moved away from it. The city of London has detected an extremely large magical reaction.

Even though he knew that the Beast was fighting there, but reacting like that now, it was as if he was finally using the Noble Phantasm for real.

Immediately afterwards, a steady, angry voice came from that distance.

Doctor Roman, who was guarding Chaldea, clearly saw that Getia was slowly rising, and understood the true meaning of the words.

"Even if you are gods from outside the realm, you who descended and invaded this planet only descended with the help of the laws of the planet." Gaitia was already angry, and his own Solomon wisdom made him finally understand the enemy in front of him. what kind of existence.

However, although such an existence is weird, it is not invincible.

"So, at this moment, you are definitely not some kind of god, but just a mere intruder. Let me show you, this is one ten-thousandth of the power of our great cause."

The tens of millions of Demon God Pillars on the surface are entangled like poisonous snakes, forming a cross, and it seems to be something like a tree trunk.

Just like a huge magic engraving, the demon pillars are entangled together just to perform some kind of treasure. When the operation is completed, the entangled demon pillars seem to be slow, but they are floating at an extremely fast speed. In the air, and flew towards the huge light wheel in the sky.

That huge light wheel is Gaitia's three thousand years of transforming all human history into heat, thus forming hundreds of millions of light bands, each of which is powerful enough to be compared with a powerful Noble Phantasm.

Now it's just a little bit of energy to be used, even so, it's enough, enough to destroy the invaders who didn't allow themselves to come to this planet.

"Come on, burn it up like weeds! Third Noble Phantasm, unfold—the time of birth has come, so as to correct Vientiane (Ars Almadel Salomonis)."

Chapter 3 Human Evil Appears

"The third Noble Phantasm, unfold——the time of birth has come, so as to correct Vientiane (Ars Almadel Salomonis)." Gaetia chanted from the sky with all his strength, and the most powerful means to liberate oneself, the true name of the Noble Phantasm moment.

The Demon God Pillars that use themselves as magic engravings slowly float from the ground and fly to the center of the wheel of light in the sky. At the same time, the phantoms of buildings begin to emerge. The phantoms of buildings that appear are independent of the imaginary number space Crowned Temple of Time outside of any time.