Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

How far is the road to defeating Tokiomi Tohsaka?

After that, defeat all the enemies... how far are we from the Holy Grail?

But for his pursuit, for his dream, Yan Ye had no choice but to keep going. He absolutely could not be eliminated. Even if it meant burning his last drop of flesh and blood, he had to achieve his goal. Otherwise, everything would have been in vain.

Moreover, the Holy Grail had another purpose for him...

Just as Yan Ye was pondering, a ball of magical light carrying the aura of the new moon squeezed into the living room, illuminating Yan Ye's blank face.

Looking at Miyu and Kazuha enjoying their meal in the video, Kariya was stunned for a long time, feeling an emptiness in his stomach.

He had been tracking the aura since early morning, so he hadn't eaten all day...

"Gurgle..." My empty stomach protested.

"Sakura...sigh." He stopped himself from saying it. It was already this late, and Kariya didn't want to wake Sakura.

The hungry goose turned its head and met the gaze of the silent figure standing there.

The black-armored knight remained silent, only the red light inside his helmet flashing like a signal light, and he even tilted his head almost imperceptibly.

What are you looking at?

Matou Kariya:......

You can't expect a berserker to cook.

Kariya closed his eyes in disappointment, and a resentment that was no less than that emanated from him gradually spread.

"Shuoyue, you little rascal..."

Kirei Kotomine sat on the floor of the church, quietly observing the two small creatures spread out in front of him.

One was the carcass of a bat with its head twisted off. A palm-sized electronic device was strapped to the bat's abdomen, containing a round battery—it was a wireless pinhole camera.

The other one has no normal form and looks like a floating shadow, clearly a product of some kind of imaginary magic.

After being exposed, which led to the exposure of his alliance with [the other party], Kirei Kotomine not only immediately dispatched another clone of the Hyakko to the scene, but also assigned people to regularly patrol the church.

Then they discovered two familiars that bore the characteristics of their master.

Without a doubt, Bat is the familiar of Kiritsugu Emiya, the magician assassin who is "completely ruthless and has no pride as a magician".

As for Imaginary Number Magic, only Master Sakugetsu has mastered it so far.

Did they suspect me from the very beginning, to the point of suspecting the Holy Church? Is this unusual level of attention because I am their Master, or because of... myself?

Kirei stared at the two familiar corpses for a long time. Compared to the chaotic battle of Servants tonight, these corpses held a deeper meaning and took a place in his heart.

Unbeknownst to him, a golden king was sitting on the sofa opposite him, not materialized but hidden, quietly observing his distressed expression with an amused smile.

In his hand, the ball of light sent by Shuoyue was crushed.

"Your Master, Sakugetsu? Interesting. Apart from Tokiomi, this year's Masters all seem quite intriguing… It wasn't in vain that I've come all this way."

"Hey, hey, I want this!"

"It doesn't matter if you call me that!" Webber was lifted up looking disheveled, but he still clung to his wallet desperately. "Even if you sell me, you still can't afford such expensive food! That's the kind of cuisine only a Michelin-starred chef can make!"

"That kid Shuoyue is that amazing?" He seemed quite surprised, but quickly came up with a plan. "We can go ask him for it!"

"No, I don't want to go there!" Waver struggled immediately upon hearing this. "Let me go! I'm going to use a Command Spell if you keep this up!"

"Ugh, this is so boring..." Iskandar muttered, but still put Waver down. "He's just a slightly more powerful magician, what's there to be afraid of?"

Waver straightened his disheveled clothes and gave the red-haired burly man a disapproving look: "Although I am indeed scared, after all, the relic that summoned you was stolen from my teacher, but that is not a reason for us not to go."

Having narrowly escaped death, this naive Clock Tower student seemed to have acquired a different air about him: "Don't forget, Sakuyue announced in public that she was going to learn magic from the teacher. Whether she wanted to gather intelligence or take advantage of the chaos, those Masters with such ideas are probably already on their way."

“In terms of magical power alone, I am definitely no match for most Masters. Moreover, we have a lot of intelligence to process tonight, and we also need to decide on our future strategy.” Waver frowned, looking very much like the future Second Lord. “We will not participate in this disturbance. We will just send our familiars to gather intelligence.”

This time, she didn't refute his words, but looked at Weber, who was frantic yet composed, and smiled slightly.

"Then I'll listen to you, kid."

"It's only natural for a Servant to obey their Master's orders, isn't it?" Waver said helplessly, but when he looked out the window, he still looked forward to the magical clash that was about to take place.

"What will the final outcome be, teacher, and Shuoyue?"

Amidst this undercurrent of tension, the guests of the Hyatt Hotel were finally dispersed.

Shuoyue tossed the empty cup into the imaginary space, then stood up and stretched her limbs.

"Alright, I should get going now."

"Go for it, Onii-chan!"

"I wish you good luck in martial arts."

With the blessings of the two Servants, the golden-eyed, white-haired youth smiled slightly and embarked on his journey to the Magic Workshop.

"Shuoyue is just an ordinary magician—the Magic Workshop has come to challenge the Lord of the Minerals Department. Please do not hesitate to teach me!"

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Chapter 57 Magical Clash: Hell Scythe, Dust Saw!

The barrier has twenty-four layers, three magic furnaces, evil spirits used to replace the hunting dogs, dozens of demons and monsters, countless traps, and even the underground sewers have been included. In addition, part of the corridor has been transformed into another world. In other words, they can freely compete in secret arts without worrying about affecting the outside world.

—This is Kenneth's description of the renovated Hyatt Hotel in the original novel.

Unfortunately, while Director Kenneth was confidently placing his bets, the clueless magician assassin flipped the table.

Directional blasting—an advanced demolition technique primarily used to destroy large, high-rise buildings. By damaging load-bearing walls and key pillars, the building is forced to collapse inwards due to its own weight. Complete destruction is achieved using a minimal amount of explosives.

Art from the scientific side bypassed the building's interior, using various formulas—the crystallization of wisdom—and the power of dinitrodiazophenol to completely destroy the building itself. The hidden mysteries and magic lost their meaning under the combined effects of kinetic energy, phase transition energy, fluid energy, thermal energy, and electrical energy.

Regarding Kiritsugu's ruthless actions, Sakuzuki tactically approved, but from a personal perspective...

A waste of natural resources.

Just like a newly acquired treasure, how can one be willing to discard it like worn-out shoes without properly appreciating it?

Upon taking the first step onto the thirty-second floor, I was greeted with a warm welcome.

Black and red cursed magic bullets rushed towards us.

That's a type of Norse magic called Cursed Bullet. Although it's a curse, as its power increases, it can also cause powerful physical damage (like a certain Gard Rin).

Without using the projected weapon to strike directly, Shuoyue raised her left hand, and the diamond-shaped space in her palm expanded. In the instant it devoured the magic bullet, it reversed it through the displacement circuit and met the next wave of curse bullets.

The black and red magic bullets clashed and disappeared into mid-air.

The white-haired, golden-eyed youth continued walking, seemingly unaware of the turbulent undercurrents ahead.

"What's wrong? If the Minerals Department, which inherited the name of Kishua Zelrich Schbein Augu, is only capable of this much, I'm quite disappointed."

Kishua Zelrich Schbeinaugu.

In the secular world, he is unknown; in the mysterious world, however, he is known to all.

One of the disciples of Solomon, the King of Magic, and the oldest magician active since before Christ.

The name itself represents a legend. People admire him, fear him, or for various other purposes, and have bestowed upon him many titles: "Second Magician," "Highest-Ranking Magician," "Marshal of the Magic Path," "Jewel Elder," "Fourth Seat of the Twenty-Seven Dead Apostles"...

He is a man who truly stands at the pinnacle of the mystical world, and also the pinnacle of mineral magic. The name of the Clock Tower Mineral Department (Kishua) comes from him, and anyone who insults this name will be relentlessly hunted down by the members of the Mineral Department.

Given Shuoyue's provocation, Kenneth, as proud as he is, would surely refute it, right?

however……

no respond.

As the maker of the Magic Workshop, Kenneth must have had eyes and ears all over the entire floor, yet he chose to remain silent, like a hunter in the act, calm, indifferent, waiting for the moment to strike decisively.

Is this Kenneth when he gets serious? He seems a little nervous...

As she was thinking this, Shuoyue's foot suddenly stepped on something hard.

The moment they touched it, the magic trick used to disguise vanished, revealing to the young man a beautiful lapis lazuli gem.

But in the eyes of a magician, beneath this beauty lies a unique kind of dedication.

"It's a wind-type spirit, attached to a rock spirit, and its tentative effect is either binding or suppressing... Anyway, let's create some distance first!"

The Ainsworth family's millennia-long accumulation allowed Shuoyue to quickly grasp the gem's effect, and she immediately pushed off with her left foot to retreat.

But as the disguise magic disappeared, the other gems were revealed one after another. To her surprise, Shuoyue found that she had stumbled right into the center of the magic circle as she retreated!

,."(German)

A cold male voice chanted two short verses, and the magical incantation immediately took effect. The six gems placed around Shuoyue lit up and transformed into a swirling whirlwind that bound his limbs. Then, an invisible gravity descended, as imposing and heavy as a mountain, rendering Shuoyue unable to move.

Stripped of her ability to move in an instant, Shuoyue smiled bitterly and slowly uttered the name of the gem magic.

"The six yokes of the Beast Binding... were they enhanced and improved based on my own magical attributes?"

Even Hercules was briefly restrained by this powerful magic, but for Sakumoku, whose strength was only E due to the restraint penalty, it was a seal that could not be broken by brute force.

Moreover, once the opponent is under control, the rest should be clear, right?

Of course, we should focus our fire on one enemy at a time!

"!" The cold voice rang out again, and even Shuoyue's expression changed slightly after realizing what the incantation meant.

Imaginary numbers dive)! "

Mercury, reflecting an eerie luster, transforms into a blade a few micrometers thick, slashing at high speed under high pressure. Its sharpness even surpasses that of lasers, capable of cutting through titanium alloys and diamonds.

However, this carefully planned killing move missed its mark. The noisy young man seemed to have been detached from this world, easily breaking free of the "Beast Binding Shackles." Even the attack triggered by the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid only passed through his body without causing any damage.

It seemed that Shuoyue had escaped this crisis, but inside the quiet room, Kenneth, with his arms crossed, narrowed his eyes and sneered.

Having witnessed this move before, how could he not be prepared for it?

! (German: release)

With a crisp snap of the fingers, the silver gem attached to the mezzanine of a certain room shattered, the spatial anchor was disturbed, and a chaotic signal was released, pulling the new moon, which was in "imaginary diving," toward it.

"Using the attraction between imaginary factors to interfere with my abilities? How cunning." Shuoyue murmured in admiration, offering no resistance and allowing herself to be teleported into the room.

An otherworldly aura wafted towards us.

"This is..." After dispelling the imaginary number magic, the young magician looked around at the vast field that could no longer be called a room, his eyes filled with astonishment.

However, Shuoyue was not the only one on this land. As if sensing the approach of a living person, rows of skeletons raised their heads in unison.