【FATE: The Root of the Stick】(Part 1: Starting Today, I'll Be a Teacher)

Fuyuki City, located in the Kansai region of Japan, gets its name from its supposedly long winters, though it is actually
rarely affected by severe cold. The city boasts mountains, rivers, and even a relatively developed hot spring industry.
The Mimoto River divides the city into east and west sides. The east side is the newer part, a modern
city with modern facilities including commercial buildings; the west side is the older part, with more mountains and forests,
mainly residential areas.
The two sides are connected by the Mimoto River Bridge. It is said that a spiritual vein exists beneath the city,
so many years ago, magicians capable of wielding supernatural powers operated in this city. The
prestigious Tohsaka family managed the city's spiritual vein.
In the mountains west of Fuyuki City stands a temple called Ryudou-ji.
At this moment, in a guest room at Ryudou-ji, a young man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes
.
Where...where am I?
These tatami mats, the screen, this Japanese-style decor...ugh, my head hurts.
Slowly opening his eyes, the man, who looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old
, frowned as he looked into the unfamiliar room. He murmured, "Katsuki Souichirou? My name is Kuzuki Souichirou? Hmm, I clearly traveled through endless
time and space, and was guided into this world. My previous name was Zhao Zhijing..."
He clutched his head, trying to recall his memories of his past life, but the images were fragmented and
incoherent, leaving only scattered pieces. His head throbbed with pain, and he couldn't remember anything complete
.
"Was my soul damaged during the time travel?"
He slowly stood up, walked to the mirror, and examined himself. He
was wearing a formal dark suit, very tall, at least 1.8 meters, slender and thin. His appearance was unremarkable,
but his features were generally regular. However, there was always a hint of coldness between his brows, making him seem unapproachable.
His hair was thick and unkempt, covered in a messy mess, with bangs almost obscuring his eyes
.
Overall, he was an ordinary person who wouldn't stand out in a crowd.
However, he was anything but ordinary. His body, honed through long and arduous training, was like steel, possessing
strength, stamina, and dexterity far beyond what ordinary people could imagine, along with a mind brimming with highly efficient assassination techniques.
That harmless, ordinary appearance was merely a disguise; beneath lay a
top-tier killer, as precise as a machine.
"Interesting. I've actually transmigrated into the body of someone like this, and a high school teacher at that?"
As Kuzuki Souichirou gradually adjusted to his body, carefully examining his condition, a look of delight slowly spread across his face
.
"This energy within me... ha, it's internal force! Did I bring my internal force from my previous life with me? Moreover,
I can't feel any suppression of my supernatural power in this world. I'm afraid I can unleash
even greater power than in traditional martial arts worlds!"
But his face immediately darkened, and he muttered to himself, "So, this world is a
world with a higher level of power? Perhaps supernatural forces exist here?"
Although he was a modern person before his first transmigration, he had never seriously read any Type-Moon related works. He
only had a general concept of the Type-Moon world, knowing mostly popular
characters like Saber and Artoria, but nothing else. Naturally, he didn't have the ultimate cheat code of a transmigrator: the ability to foresee the future.
"Regardless, let's stabilize things first. I'll operate under the identity of Kuzuki Souichirou, gathering as much
intelligence as possible about this world, while simultaneously trying to recover my memories from my previous life, before deciding on my future course of action."
Kuzuki Souichirou is a teacher at the private Homurahara Academy in Fuyuki City, teaching world history and social studies. Although
he has been teaching for some time after leaving the assassination group, his aloof demeanor and way of doing things have resulted in him
having few close friends. His only close colleague at the school seems to be a quirky woman named Fujimura Taiga
, with whom he often drinks tea. However, this man, taciturn due to his long-term assassination training,
doesn't utter a word even while drinking tea.
He currently resides in a temple called Ryudouji, thanks to the abbot's favor, which provides him with
a place to stay.
In short, before being possessed by a transmigrator, he was a guy who could be described as having no will to live, completely lacking in
personal pursuits, let alone life goals. Even when a teacher diligently fulfills their duties, it's merely
because they've been given this responsibility, and they're simply playing the role as perfectly as possible within the required scope.
He sees it all as atonement for his past as a murderer, as
fulfilling his duty as a cog in the machine of society, silently confronting his decaying life.
"Tch, he's practically insane."
For the current Kuzuki Souichirou, even though his memories of his past life are incomplete, he vaguely remembers
not being a good person, killing a few people and using despicable means to humiliate women as if it were commonplace.
The scenes of those beautiful women moaning beneath him in his memories give him a great deal of pleasure now
.
Yes, pleasure. What kind of life is it if there's no pleasure?
He flipped through Kuzuki Souichirou's memories, a wicked smile creeping across his cold face. He muttered to himself, "
There are quite a few pretty high school girls in my class. That twin-tailed girl named Tohsaka Rin seems to be an
important female character in Fate. Heh heh, a tsundere long-legged beauty."
Half an hour later, Kuzuki Souichirou appeared in the mountains near Ryudouji Temple. The sun had just set, and the forest
was gradually darkening, seemingly a bit eerie.
He moved like lightning, darting through the trees like a black phantom, his movements so fast
they were almost imperceptible to the naked eye.
Indeed, internal energy had a more significant effect on improving physical abilities than in the martial arts world! After experimenting, he confirmed
his hypothesis. If the martial arts world he had experienced before was a low-level, low-magic plane, then this world should
be a mid-level plane, with a much higher ceiling.
Kuzuki Souichirou let out a low shout and suddenly slammed his palm against the trunk of a large tree. A cracking sound was heard.
The entire tree fell with a crash, snapping in two.
Looking at the massive tree, as wide as a man's embrace, and then at his own palm, he said with a hint of doubt, "It seems
the martial arts techniques from my past life are gradually merging with the environment of this world, becoming an integrated
skill.
Chinese martial arts EX? This term seems to automatically pop into my head."
Hmm? Someone?
He held his breath, and the entire forest seemed to quiet down as well. His extraordinary senses immediately detected
a faint breathing sound hundreds of meters away.
"Something's strange. Although it's very faint, perhaps someone is injured or something. But the rhythm of the breathing is quite unusual;
it shouldn't be an ordinary person."
The breathing rhythm of ordinary people is rather scattered, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, easily affected by the environment and their own condition
. But someone like Kuzuki Souichirou, who has undergone long-term training, always maintains a relatively consistent rhythm, whether fast or slow,
which helps conserve energy.
Perhaps it's a superhuman in this world?
In Kuzuki Souichirou's original memories, there were also top-tier experts within the assassination organization. Although they couldn't compare
to himself, who had inherited the power of his previous life, they were still formidable weapons among ordinary people.
Furthermore, he knew of a group called magicians, true
spellcasters capable of wielding magic and possessing extraordinary destructive power.
The distance of several hundred meters was covered in an instant. Kuzuki Souichirou didn't conceal himself, slowly
emerging from the shadows of the woods.
Not far ahead, on the ground lay a woman in a deep purple robe, her head hooded,
obscuring her features.
She seemed to be dying.
Kuzuki Souichirou didn't know if the woman shrouded in the robe was injured or ill, but
the fading life force was undeniable.
Even so, he instinctively felt a sense of threat.
Reaching the pinnacle of martial arts can grant a sixth sense, like a superpower, a feeling that arises before the autumn wind stirs
. Kuzuki Souichirou was naturally a master of this.
But this was, after all, an opportunity to come into contact with this extraordinary world. He secretly braced himself, took two steps
, and approached the enigmatic woman, asking, "Need help?"
The betraying witch, stuck in the mud, struggled to lift her head. First, she saw a pair of black leather shoes, then
a meticulously tailored black suit, and a slightly indifferent face.
"You…you want to help me?"
Her voice was slightly hoarse, but unexpectedly captivating.
Kuzuki Souichirou lowered his head, gazing at the slightly pale yet beautiful face beneath the hood, a slight smile appearing on his face.
He asked, "How can I help you? Should I take you to the nearest hospital?"
The woman gently shook her head, looking into the man's eyes. "If you help me, it might
drastically change your own life, and you might be drawn into various unknown dangers, even potentially fatal
ones."
She paused, then asked, word by word, "Even so, are you still willing to help
me?"
Kuzuki Souichirou's mind raced, immediately conjuring up a
melodramatic scenario of internal strife within a supernatural organization, with some members being hunted down.
Having never seriously watched the Fate anime, he didn't recognize Medea at all, and his guesses were naturally
wildly inaccurate.
"I can help you, tell me what to do?"
The woman's lips curled into a smile, her purplish-red lips parted, and she spoke in a seductive voice, "My name is
Medea, the betraying witch Medea, Master."
In a manor on the outskirts of Fuyuki City, a beautiful
girl in a red top and black skirt, with her hair in pigtails, walked through the gate and entered the reception room.
The girl's face still held a touch of childishness, yet she forced an elegant demeanor, but her slightly trembling, thin shoulders
betrayed her nervousness.
"Calm down! Calm down! Rin Tohsaka, you are the current head of the Tohsaka family! Even
someone as important as the Clock Tower can't be looked down upon!"
After a low murmur to herself, the girl took two deep breaths, secretly cast a warning spell,
and then walked into the hall with a composed expression.
"So you are Tokiomi Tohsaka's daughter?"
A clear and arrogant voice rang out, originating from the figure sitting on the sofa in the reception room.
Rin Tohsaka was mentally prepared and gave a graceful bow, saying, "
Rin Tohsaka, the current head of the Tohsaka family, greets the esteemed Marshal of the Magic Path."
The figure on the sofa stood up. She wasn't very tall, only slightly taller than Rin, and was surprisingly a
beautiful woman who looked to be in her early twenties.
She wore a white dress and yellow knee-high boots, her attire somewhat resembling that of a figure skating jockey, exuding
the style of ancient European nobility. She was indeed a beautiful woman with striking features.
However, her pretty face was like unyielding ice, arrogant, cold, and expressionless,
giving off an air of disdain for all living beings.
She condescendingly commented, "I didn't expect the rumors to be true. The Tohsaka family has truly produced a
magical genius this generation. Your talent is comparable to Kenneth, the Color Rank Lord ten years ago. In terms of talent, you
should be in the top thirty in the history of the Clock Tower."
Then she looked Rin Tohsaka up and down, a magical glint flashing in her eyes, and continued, "40
main magic circuits plus 30 auxiliary magic circuits each, and all five elemental affinities. In terms of potential, you might even
surpass Kenneth."
Rin Tohsaka felt a terrifying sense of being completely seen through. This woman had actually seen through her in an instant?
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she said neither arrogantly nor humbly, "Marshal, you flatter me. At my age, you had already
reached the Grand Rank, hadn't you?"
Rin Tohsaka had specifically gathered information before coming and knew how terrifying this woman was
.
Bartholomew Loreleia, from the Bartholomew family, a prestigious magical family that had ruled the Clock Tower for hundreds of years...
A prodigy with unparalleled talent in the history of the Clock Tower. Now, in his early twenties, he has already reached
the pinnacle of contemporary magic, inheriting the title of Grand Marshal of the Magic Path.
It's important to know that those who earn the title of Grand Marshal of the Magic Path are all exceptionally gifted individuals. The previous
Grand Marshal of the Magic Path was the Jewel Origin Zelrich, who wielded a second magic capable of creating miracles, manipulating space, and traversing
parallel worlds; his strength was enough to rival the Moon King. Hundreds of years ago, when the Moon King reigned over Earth, Zelrich
used human power to resist the power of the stars, ultimately paying the price of becoming a Dead Apostle, causing the Moon King, Zhu Yue, to perish.
After Zelrich, the one who commanded the sincere respect of all the old men in the Clock Tower was Loreleia. Aside from
the mysterious Dean who had lived for two thousand years and other old monsters like Zelrich, this pride of the Basemello family
was currently the strongest magic user.
Even when facing the strongest among the Twenty-Seven Dead Apostle Ancestors, she could hunt them down alone and gain the upper hand.
Hearing Rin Tohsaka's flattery, Lorelia said indifferently, "Grand rank, well, I should say the entire Clock Tower's
magical skill evaluation standard is just giving mediocre people a goal to strive for. It's meaningless to me
."
Rin Tohsaka's forehead creased with exasperation. It was the absolute truth to her, driving her crazy.
Lorelia continued, "I mentioned in my previous information that this Greater Holy Grail War will be
more dangerous than previous ordinary Holy Grail Wars. The enemies we face are extremely powerful. If you don't want to participate, you can withdraw now."
Rin Tohsaka said in a deep voice, "The Tohsaka family has always been the contender and protector of the Holy Grail. I am
the current head of the Tohsaka family; how can I back down and bring shame upon the family!"
Lorelia said indifferently, "Then it's up to you. Even if your strength is limited, you can probably still play a
restraining role."
Veins bulged on Rin Tohsaka's forehead. This arrogant woman's words were truly awful!
At this moment, Lorelia raised an eyebrow, looked towards the door, and said softly, "The Matou family has arrived."
Rin Tohsaka's face paled slightly, and she turned to look.
A purple-haired girl dressed in simple casual clothes slowly walked in. Even the loose clothing couldn't
conceal her exaggerated curves, which, combined with her delicate features and long purple hair, gave her a pure yet alluring beauty.
However, the girl's pupils were as dark as a doll's, devoid of sorrow or joy; she was like a
beautiful shell without a soul.
Rin Tohsaka couldn't help but exclaim, "Sakura! How could it be you!?"
Although the girl was nominally from the Matou family, she was actually her own younger sister.
The girl named Matou Sakura turned her head and merely greeted him expressionlessly, "Hello, Tohsaka-senpai."
Then, without another glance, she walked straight to Lorelia, mechanically bowed, and said in a flat
voice, "Greetings, Grand Marshal Bartholomew. I am the Matou family's representative in this battle, my name is Matou
Sakura."
Lorelia sized up Matou Sakura for a few moments, then shook her head and sighed softly, "What a pity. She clearly possesses
a rare talent for imaginary number magic, yet she was ruined by that half-baked biological manipulation..." "Now you're stuck in this limbo
."
Then she looked at Matou Sakura's heart and said disdainfully, "Hmph, what an ugly, pathetic state of clinging to life. Fine
, I have no interest in anything about your Matou family. Since you're participating in this
Greater Grail War as representatives of the Clock Tower, then just follow my orders."
At this moment, Rin Tohsaka couldn't help but interject, "Sakura! The head of the Matou family is Zouken, why isn't he
participating himself!?"
Matou Sakura glanced at her sister with eyes as lifeless as a dead person's, without saying a word.
Loreleia said calmly, "If it weren't for the restriction of that technique within her body, the broken doll would probably
have lost all will to live in this world long ago."
Rin Tohsaka looked at Matou Sakura's cold face, as dark as the sea, her heart filled with countless
questions, but she couldn't utter a single word.
Lorelia continued, "According to intelligence, that foolish magician from the Middle East has already been killed by the summoned betrayal witch
, so he can't come. Let me first give you a brief explanation of the current Greater Grail War."
Her clear voice spoke eloquently: "Unlike the childish Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City ten years ago, this time, due
to reasons yet to be investigated, the Grail System has gained a massive amount of magical power. The Greater Grail summoned by the victorious side
is a true wish-granting machine that has the opportunity to communicate with the Root. Furthermore, the format of this war has changed from seven Servants fighting each other ten years ago
to a seven-on-seven group battle. The two sides are divided into the Red Team and the Black Team, each sending seven Masters
to summon..." "Summon the seven Servants. Every surviving Master and Servant of the victorious side will be eligible to
make a wish upon the Greater Grail."
Rin Tohsaka interjected, "I already know this from the information provided by the Clock Tower. We, the Clock
Tower, belong to the Red Team. However, I don't understand who the Black Team is, or which force is qualified to be the Clock Tower's opponent."
Lorelia calmly replied, "Our opponent is the Holy Church."
Rin Tohsaka frowned immediately. The Mage's Association, led by the Clock Tower, and the Holy Church are the two most powerful forces in the world
. Although they have always disliked each other, they have always been quite restrained and have not had
any major conflicts in order to avoid losses.
If the two forces were to fight each other for the Greater Grail, it would likely cause disaster to the entire Fuyuki City
.
At the Holy Church's stronghold in Fuyuki City, the black-robed priest named Kirei Kotomine was sitting on a chair in the front row of the church
. Inside the church, some were sitting, some were standing, and several other people dressed in church robes were also present.
Standing in the very center was a stern woman, nearly 1.8 meters tall, with a somewhat androgynous appearance.
She wore simplified, ancient-style knight's armor, yet paired it with a modern black jacket and black leggings
, her silver-white hair tied in a ponytail, giving her a striking and heroic air.
The woman announced loudly, "In this Holy Grail War, our Church belongs to the Black faction, and I,
Grand Master of the Knights of the Inquisition, Lizbeth Stolin-Dobali, will serve as the commander-in-chief. The basic situation has already been reported.
It is particularly important to note that, according to the divine revelation received by His Holiness the Pope, if the Clock Tower obtains the Greater Grail, it will be detrimental to humanity..."
" This could cause unpredictable and enormous disasters. With communication proving ineffective, preventing the magician from obtaining the Holy Grail is
our sole objective in this war!"
Lizby paused, then continued, "This time, the Clock Tower is led by the current Grand Marshal of the Magic Path, Bartholomew,
and rumored to be assisted by the rare witch Kuonji Yuzu, whose strength rivals that of a Grand Rank cultivator. The Tohsaka, Matou, and
Einzbern families, who constructed the Holy Grail system, are also inevitably participating."
A tall, middle-aged priest in a black robe wearing round, reflective glasses chimed in, "This is a real
problem. I've heard that this girl named Bartholomew is quite troublesome."
Lizby frowned, looking at this unserious man... "That guy," said irritably, "Bartholomew
will be handled by your Burial Agency's Chief, Lord Narubalek. Father Dawn doesn't need to worry about that."
The priest named Dawn chuckled, scratched his head, and said, "I don't care. Anyway, I won't be
going to the front lines. If you have any instructions, just tell my Servant directly." As
soon as he finished speaking, a short figure wearing full knight's armor appeared behind Dawn. His face
was covered by a mask with horns on both ends, making it impossible to tell if he was male, female, or old.
A cheerful, tomboyish female voice rang out: "Hey, Master, you're being too lazy! Hmm,
whatever, leave all the enemies to me. In the name of the Rebellious Knights, I'll offer up their heads for you
!"
Father Dawn laughed heartily: "Great! I hate trouble anyway, so I'll leave everything to Mordred."
The beautiful captain of the Inquisition Knights frowned, shook her head, and turned to Kirei Kotomine:
"Father Kotomine, your Servant, the King of Heroes, is a crucial force in this great war. I hope you can manage your
relationship with Kallen well, as her Servant is also one of the top tier Servants. I don't want unforeseen factors
to affect our fighting strength."
Kirei Kotomine smiled and nodded with a pleased expression.
On the other side, a beautiful girl with long, flowing silver hair and a church-style jumpsuit
glanced at Kirei Kotomine with a complex look and sighed softly.
Although the man before her was her biological father, Kallen had long known that he was an
anomaly devoid of any normal human emotions. Even if she, his daughter, were to suddenly die in front of him, he would feel no sorrow
,
just as he had when her mother died .
Rin Tohsaka and Sakura Matou left the Bartholomew's manor. The older sister, Rin, suddenly grabbed her younger
sister's arm and asked through gritted teeth, "Sakura, what happened?"
Sakura slowly turned her head, looking at her sister with lifeless eyes, and coldly said, "Rin-senpai, do you know
? Emiya-senpai is dead."
"What!? Emiya Shirou? Emiya Shirou is dead!?"
Tears streamed from Sakura's empty pupils, but her expression remained unchanged: "Yes, and I killed him.
I killed Emiya-senpai with my own hands."
Inside the manor, the Magic Marshal entered the room. In the center of the room was a meticulously drawn summoning circle
, and at the center of the circle was a sword sheath with exquisite patterns.
"King Arthur's scabbard... I never expected Zouken Matou to offer such a bargaining
chip for the elixir to prolong his soul. This scabbard originally belonged to that magician assassin who fought for Einzbern ten years ago.
Hmph, I'm afraid his descendants suffered the consequences. What a disgusting old
worm who would stop at nothing to survive." "Well, this relic is even better than what I originally prepared. King Arthur is indeed 　　one of
the top Servants ." 　　With that, she raised her right hand and proclaimed, "Hear the summons of Grand Marshal Bartholomew! You 　　will have the honor of becoming my Servant!" 　　Without needing to recite any summoning incantations, the immense magical power emanating from the woman almost surpassed 　　the summoning rules of the entire Holy Grail system. 　　The entire room was filled with seven-colored magical light, and the surging magical power even generated a strong wind pressure. If it weren't 　　for the protective spells, the entire room would probably have been blown away. 　　Amidst the surging magical energy, Lorelia's lips curled into a smile, and she murmured as if she had discovered something: 　　"Interesting. So this is the passage to Gaia's Valhalla? The Machi 　　Rizorgun of two hundred years ago was quite remarkable to come up with this method, so different from the one who has now fallen into the form of an insect." 　　Under the control of the Grand Marshal's will, the entire summoning process proceeded without incident. Soon, 　　the smoke and dust in the room gradually dissipated, revealing a petite figure within the summoning circle. 　　Golden hair, emerald green eyes, a delicate face, a blue court dress paired with silver-white 　　knight armor, and that signature ahoge (cowlick) on her head. 　　"Servant Saber, I have descended here in accordance with the summons. May I ask, are you my Master?" 　　The young knight king named Artoria Pendragon took two steps forward, standing before her Master, her gaze 　　fixed directly on her. 　　The arrogant Archmage sized up the girl before him, then nodded in satisfaction, saying, "As expected 　　of King Arthur. Only an ancient king of such dignified and elegant appearance could be worthy of the great Bartholomew family 　　." 　　With that, she handed over the scabbard, adding, "Take back your scabbard, Saber." 　　Artoria was startled, blurting out, "Avalon!?" 　　The scabbard's name, Avalon, meant an ideal land far removed from the mortal world. It was an EX-level, super-specification Noble Phantasm, 　　the strongest known protection on the planet, completely isolating all harm within the sixth dimension, untouched even by the five great magics 　　. 　　The knight girl, her ahoge swaying, accepted the scabbard with delight; King Arthur's most powerful Noble Phantasm had been returned to its rightful owner 　　. Then, sensing her physical condition, she was immediately shocked. Unprecedentedly powerful, thanks to the 　　unfathomable and terrifying magical power supplied 　　by her Master , Artoria felt stronger than ever before. 　　If the magical assistance Kiritsugu Emiya could provide her ten years ago was a 10, then 　　the woman before her who calls herself Bartholomew is at least a 100, or even more.

This was a massive source of magical energy sufficient to allow her to continuously unleash her A-rank Noble Phantasm, Excalibur. Even the legendary
top-tier magicians of the Age of Gods probably couldn't reach such a level.
Speaking of which, although Artoria is the face of the Type-Moon universe,
she has participated in several Holy Grail Wars incompletely, either due to a lack of magical energy or the loss of her most important protective Noble Phantasm,
Avalon. Even in a certain Type-Moon mobile game that appeared in recent years, she has long been relegated to the pathetic state of a five-star servant
.
But this time, perhaps due to the collective resentment of the fans of the Great Universe King, her luck seems to have turned. Rise from the sewers to the ceiling
, my King!
After completing the summoning, the Sorcerer General led the Servant Saber back to the hall.
At this moment, a long-haired man with a cold face was waiting in the living room. Upon seeing Lorelia, he
greeted her, "Greetings, Lord Baserello, Grand Marshal."
Lorelia nodded and said politely, "Lord El-Melloi II, welcome."
This man's original name was Wavervelwert, one of the Clock Tower's monarchs and
a key figure in the revival of the El-Melloi family. Possessing the Eye of Insight, he was hailed as the most outstanding magic lecturer in the Clock Tower's history.
Although his status was lower than Lorelia's, who was a Grand Marshal, he still deserved respect.
Lord El-Melloi II glanced at the armored knight girl behind him and congratulated her, "Congratulations, Lord Baserello, on
successfully summoning such a powerful Servant."
Artoria looked at the man and felt he looked very familiar. After a moment, she realized who he was; he clearly
corresponded to the short, handsome boy from ten years ago. Back then, his Servant was the Conqueror King
Iskandar, who, although somewhat reckless, was indeed a remarkable ruler.
Lorelia nodded matter-of-factly and said, "You participated in the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City ten years ago as a Master
. It's said that the strongest Servant back then was Gilgamesh, known as the oldest hero-king. Just
how strong was he?"
El-Melloi II pondered for a moment, then calmly replied, "With equal magical energy,
King Arthur with Avalon would never lose to the hero-king."
Lorelia revealed a cruel smile, satisfied, and said, "That's fine then. As long as the Servant battle isn't
at a disadvantage, I can just wait until I've wiped out all the enemy Masters."
El-Melloi II reminded her, "Lord Bartholomew, please be careful of the Burial Mechanism. It's rumored to contain
superhumanly powerful beings."
Lorelia nodded and added, "That foolish magician from the Middle East has left the stage. Without a Master, the
betraying witch will probably return to the Throne of Heroes soon. Fortunately, the war hasn't officially started yet, so there should be a way for
you to fill this position and summon Servants again."
"The Holy Grail War?" El-Melloi II's expression turned reminiscent, and he remained silent.
In a guest room at Ryudouji Temple, the betraying witch Medea lay limply on the bed, her breath even weaker than before.
Kuzuki Souichirou knelt before her, frowning, and said, "Now you can tell me how I can help you.
"
Medea smiled beautifully and said softly, "Since you brought me to your room, it means
you've decided to get involved in the Holy Grail War. Well, putting that aside for now, if you sign a contract with me
and become my master, I can recover."
Then she frowned slightly and sighed, "You don't have any magical circuits; you don't have the qualifications to become a magician.
Involving you will only harm you."
Kuzuki Souichirou calmly replied, "I don't care about what you say; I just don't want to see a beautiful
woman disappear before my eyes."
"A beautiful woman? What an honor, Lord Souichirou." Medea's beautiful face flushed slightly
, her tongue licking her alluring, purplish-red lips, then she said, "Without magic, the only way is to
use the exchange of bodily fluids to form a contract. Lord Souichirou, may I have a kiss?"
The man, a lecherous demon at heart after being transmigrated, naturally wouldn't refuse. He leaned down, pressing himself against the supple
female body, lowered his head, and their lips met, their tongues entwined.
After a long while, their lips parted.
Medea's face was as red as fire, her eyes filled with moisture, and she smiled sweetly, saying, "The contract is complete. Lord Souichirou
, from now on you are Medea's Master."
Souichirou vaguely felt that he had indeed established a strange connection with her, and couldn't help but think to himself:
"Is this the power of magic? It's truly wondrous. It's a pity this body lacks the aptitude for magic, preventing me from
studying this area."
He remained expressionless, asking, "From my perception, your physical condition has only
improved slightly; it's far from fully recovered."
Medea sighed, "My magical energy is depleted, and since Lord Souichirou, as my Master, cannot
replenish it through magical energy circuits, there's only one way to restore it."
Souichirou asked calmly, "What way?"
Medea's face grew increasingly red, and she said somewhat shyly, "Ordinary people without magical energy circuits can only
replenish a Servant's magical energy using bodily fluids, and the most effective bodily fluid is the essence of life. If... if Lord Souichirou
can inject the essence of life into my body, it should replenish some magical energy."
As she spoke, her face turned even redder, and she said haltingly, "But... but to fully replenish it, it might..."
"...It might take many injections..."
Souichirou Kuzuki nodded seriously and asked, "So that means, as long as I keep having sex with you and then
ejaculate a lot of semen inside you, you'll recover. Is that what you mean?"
After saying that, he stood up and took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body.
"Medea, do you prefer roughness or gentleness?"
"Oh... whatever you like, Lord Souichirou, I'm fine with either..."
It was already late at night. In the Tohsaka family mansion, Rin Tohsaka had drawn a summoning circle in the basement and then
placed the magical gem in her hand in its proper position.
"Rin Tohsaka, you can definitely do it!"
The news from Sakura Matou had just given her quite a shock, but for Rin now, Shirou Emiya was nothing more than...
He was just a passerby, someone who only paid attention to him because she knew her sister had a crush on him, but didn't
really care.
The head of the Tohsaka family, facing the brutal Holy Grail War, had no time to care about the lives of ordinary people!
She glanced at her watch and murmured, "The time has come. I will definitely summon a
powerful Heroic Spirit capable of winning this Holy Grail War, even at the cost of the Tohsaka family's honor!"
Full, full, full, full, full.
Repeating endlessly, then five times.
However, the moment of fullness is the moment of abandonment.
Declaration:
You obey my command,
my life is one with your sword.
Answer the call of the Holy Grail.
If you wish to follow this will, this principle, then respond!
I swear here,
I will accomplish all good deeds in the world,
I will eradicate all evil deeds in the world.
You are the Seven Heavens, bound by the three great incantations,
the guardian of the Wheel of Restraint and the Scales.
A clear, melodious girl's voice echoed through the space, accompanied by swirling magical energy.
The passage leading to the outer edge of that world gradually opened, connecting with this world.
Suddenly, the summoning circle erupted with a blinding light, the powerful gust of air even blowing Rin Tohsaka away,
causing her to fall to the ground.
"It worked!?"
Rin Tohsaka quickly scrambled to her feet, staring intently at the summoning circle. Smoke and dust dispersed, but the circle was empty;
there was no trace of her Servant.
Her face fell, and she murmured, "Could it be...could it be that I failed? Ugh, I've almost run out of summoning gems
! Ahhh! I'm out of money!"
Just then, a sharp voice suddenly echoed from the depths of her soul: "Out of money? Could it be that
the host I possessed this time is a pauper?"
Rin Tohsaka was startled, leaping back a step, assuming a defensive stance like Bajiquan, and said in a deep voice, "Who is it!?"
But she looked left and right; there was no one else in the basement.
"Hey, don't be nervous, I'm inside your body, just summoned by you."
Rin Tohsaka asked with a strange look, "You're a Servant? Don't you have a body?"
The voice laughed loudly, proudly saying, "Don't compare me to those ordinary Servants,
I'm a goddess, a goddess, it's impossible to be summoned to the mortal world through normal summoning procedures. This time it's because your soul wave is
very close to mine, so I was able to descend through spirit possession."
Rin Tohsaka asked in surprise, "Goddess? You're a deity?"
The voice said proudly, "Feel honored? Hahahaha, my name is Ishtar, the goddess of Venus, Ishtar
."
On the tatami mat in the guest room of Ryudouji Temple.
Souichirou Kuzuki was on top of Medea, both of them naked, engaged in intense intercourse.
The betraying witch had an excellent figure, large breasts, a slim waist, and a pert bottom, her skin as white and smooth as exquisite white porcelain,
now clinging to the man like an octopus, enduring wave after wave of intense impacts.
"Lord Souichirou... ah... ah ah... Lord Souichirou... ooh... ah... ah ha... ah
..."
Medea's face, full of the allure of a young woman, was flushed crimson as she gasped and moaned lasciviously. Her legs were tightly
wrapped around the man's waist, and she would occasionally lift her hips to meet his thrusts.
Souichirou Kuzuki was no longer the dull man he once was; after being transmigrated, he had mastered superb bedroom skills
. In just a few rounds, he had the witch completely defeated, begging for mercy.
"Although her body is made of magic, the feel of a Servant is no different from that of an ordinary woman. In fact, her
lower body is even tighter than that of an ordinary woman."
He compared them in his mind for a while, but on the surface, he showed no sign of anything amiss, maintaining the tempestuous
speed of his thrusts, his thick penis rapidly moving in and out of the witch's vagina.
Slap slap slap...
The sounds of flesh colliding accompanied the witch's seductive moans, complementing each other perfectly.
Medea trembled all over, moaning, "Ah...ah...master...ah...please
...please shoot inside...I...I can't hold on anymore...ah...again...I'm going to fly...ah
...ah..."
Souichirou Kuzuki was also very curious about the method of replenishing magic power with bodily fluids. Seeing this, he relaxed his restraint
, grabbing the witch's large, firm breasts with both hands, and increased the speed of his thrusts, fucking her relentlessly.
"Ah...ah...Lord Souichirou...ah...so...so amazing...woo...I...
I can't take it anymore...ah..."
With the man's low growl and the woman's scream, a large amount of semen gushed out of the woman's body, shooting
into her uterus.
Medea, in the throes of orgasm, trembled all over, subconsciously activating a pre-prepared magic incantation,
converting her master's semen into magic power.
"My God...this...such a huge amount of magic power...no...impossible!"
Still pinned beneath him, Medea looked incredulous and exclaimed in shock.
Kuzuki Souichirou, still throbbing after ejaculating, gently moved his penis a few times,
rubbing it against the woman's vagina, and asked, "Did it work?"
Medea, slightly regaining her senses, looked at the man so close to her with a complex expression and nodded, "Completely recovered
, Lord Souichirou. Your semen contained an unimaginable amount of magic power. And you clearly
don't have any magic circuits in your body, it's truly incredible."
Kuzuki Souichirou was also puzzled. Although he possessed considerable internal strength, he had absolutely no magic power, and
the nature of internal strength and magic power were clearly incompatible, making conversion impossible.
Could this be due to his transmigration? In his fragmented memories, he seemed to
have some connection with a being called the God of Gods in his past life. Could it be related?
Thinking this, he slowly withdrew his penis, and a stream of white, cloudy liquid immediately
flowed from the witch's nearly opened vagina, exuding a lewd aura.
He frowned and said, "It doesn't seem particularly special, does it?"
Medea propped herself up, reaching down to touch her genitals, and said with a seductive smirk, "You shot so much
inside."
She then smeared a handful of semen on her hand, held it up to her face, licked it with her tongue, smacked her lips, and
said with a hint of doubt, "Yes, it does contain immense magical power, but rather than a source of magic, it's
something more mysterious than magic itself. Hmm, even bordering on miraculous energy."
Saying this, she sat up, holding up her still-semen-covered hand, and whispered, "I need
more... " "More research on materials, hmm, we'll need to build a magic workshop first."
Kuzuki Souichirou looked puzzled and asked, "More materials? You mean mine?"
Medea nodded with a smile and said in a sweet voice, "My strength and magic have recovered,
just leave everything to me. Lord Souichirou, please stand up."
Kuzuki Souichirou stood up as instructed, and Medea crawled over, kneeling between the man's legs. She grasped
the base of his penis with one hand, then opened her purplish-red lips and gently took the man's glans into her mouth.
"Ugh... Lord Souichirou, yours is so big... mmm... uh... you're still so energetic after just ejaculating...
"
To be honest, the traitorous witch's oral sex skills weren't very good, but having such a beautiful woman kneeling and giving him oral sex
would excite any man to the point of explosion.
Souichirou Kuzuki bent down slightly, reached down, and forcefully grasped the witch's beautiful breasts, kneading them vigorously. He exclaimed
, "Medea, your breasts are so firm."
Medea let out a soft moan, released the penis, raised her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and stared at the man's face, whispering,
"Master, as long as you promise never to betray me, Medea will give you everything.
My loyalty has nothing to do with Command Seals."
Souichirou Kuzuki earnestly said, "I will not let you down. By the way, what are Command Seals?"
Medea smiled gently and shook her head, saying, "Unimportant things, and besides, they've already been used up.
Lord Souichirou, please enjoy Medea's service."
With that, she once again took the man's penis into her mouth and began to suck and swallow diligently.
Souichirou Kuzuki then stopped speaking, comfortably enjoying Medea's oral sex.
While they were making love and talking, combined with his fragmented
knowledge of the Fate series from his time in modern society, he had a general idea of the woman beneath him. She wasn't a normal human, but a
special being called a Servant, summoned to the mortal world by a magical system called the Holy Grail, to fight alongside their Master in
the Holy Grail War and gain the opportunity to make a wish upon the Holy Grail.
Servants are generally heroes or famous figures from human history who, after death, are elevated to
heroic spirits in Valhalla.
Kuzuki Souichirou, being a good history teacher, remembered that Medea was the
princess of Colchis in Greek mythology, the wife of the hero Jason, who had done many evil deeds for her husband. Ultimately, she
was abandoned by Jason after he grew tired of her, and out of love turned to hate, she cruelly took revenge on Jason, becoming known as the Witch of Betrayal.
How strange, the historically infamous witch was kneeling on the ground, performing oral sex on him. Kuzuki Souichirou
couldn't quite describe the feeling, but it was certainly very stimulating.
"Ugh...uh...uh...Lord Souichirou...uh...you...you're so amazing...why is
n't it coming out yet...uh..."
Medea's fair hands gripped the base of his penis, her head bobbing rapidly back and forth, making the man's cock
move in and out of her mouth quickly. Her long blue hair swayed with the movements, making her incredibly alluring.
Souichirou Kuzuki remained expressionless, gently stroking the woman's hair, then pressing her head down. With a
thrust of his hips, he plunged his penis deep into her mouth and ejaculated violently.
"Ugh! Ugh...uh..."
Completely unprepared for the man's sudden outburst, Medea's beautiful eyes widened, but she immediately grabbed the man's thighs, trying
to take his penis as deep as possible into her mouth. Her tongue swirled in her mouth, constantly licking the tip of the ejaculating glans,
giving her master even greater pleasure.
After a long while, Souichirou Kuzuki slowly withdrew his penis. Medea's mouth was bulging, her lips covered in semen, and
she breathed heavily. After a while, she cupped her hands to her mouth, opened her purplish-red lips, and, while
looking at the man with alluring eyes, spat out the remaining semen, letting it flow into her palms.
Then, she softly chanted a few incantations, and a light flashed on her palms, after which the cloudy white liquid faintly
shimmered with iridescent light.
"That's right, Master, your semen is very special, possessing incredible energy!"
Medea looked intently at the liquid in her palms, and added, "Its properties
are very similar to the legendary Holy Crystals that can perform miracles."
Kuzuki Souichirou asked with some doubt, "What are Holy Crystals?"
Medea took a container, letting the semen flow into it as she answered, "
Legendary mysterious objects containing the power of the root, capable of performing all sorts of miracles. Hmm, I need to study them carefully."
After saying that, she leaned closer, grasped the semi-erect penis, kissed the glans a few times, and said with a smile, "Lord Souichirou
's semen can be considered Holy Essence, isn't it?" "Get up."
Unexpectedly, the large rod that had just ejaculated became hard again under her kiss, immediately making
the female magician of the God Era look incredulous, and said with a little fear, "How...how is this possible...you've ejaculated
twice in a row..."
Kuzuki Souichirou didn't speak, but just took a small step forward, the head of his penis pressing against Medea's lips, and said, "Let's do it
one more time and then go to sleep. Tomorrow, come with me to the library to look up some information."
Medea breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the man with her bright and beautiful eyes, and cautiously asked, "My
lower part is all swollen, can you use your mouth to help Souichirou-sama?"
The man didn't speak, but silently nodded.
The penis was immediately sucked into a warm and moist cavity again, and Kuzuki Souichirou sighed comfortably,
muttering to himself, "According to my memory, in the Chinese history of this world, there really was an
emperor named Zhao Zhijing in the Song Dynasty, and he was even the restorer of the Song Dynasty!? How is this possible?"
P.S.: I started playing a certain Type-Moon mobile game in the second half of last year, and I spent all my spare time playing it. I even spent tens of thousands of yuan on in-game purchases, it
was both expensive and grindy. So I haven't been in the mood to write about the Goddess of Sunlight. Recently, my luck has been amazing, and since the New Year's daily rotation,
all the Servants I wanted have been obtained within two orders, so I'm writing something to accumulate some good karma.

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