Crossover Anime: Starting with a Simulated Online Game with the King

"Stop talking nonsense! Where is Sakura?!"

"How would I know? That person defeated Tokiomi Tohsaka with his overwhelming strength, and then disappeared without a trace with Sakura. How would I know where they are?" Zouken Matou said with an innocent look.

Seeing Zouken Matou like this, Kariya Matou immediately turned to leave, but Zouken Matou called out to him.

"Where are you going?"

"You're not going to go look for it? I will!"

"Heh, you? Even Tohsaka Tokiomi wasn't a match for that man, and you?" Matou Zouken's words made Matou Kariya clench his fists tightly. But he knew Matou Zouken was right; he... was indeed powerless!

"Heh, feeling powerless, huh? Think about it, Sakura is the child of the woman you love most. If you had great power, you could find that little girl and defeat Tokiomi Tohsaka. At that time, Aoi Tohsaka would be grateful to you, and she and her two daughters would be yours. Unfortunately... you're a piece of trash!"

"You!!!" Matou Kariya immediately turned around and tried to rush towards Matou Zouken, but Matou Zouken only waved his hand and knocked Matou Kariya to the ground.

He trampled Matou Kariya under his feet, and then spoke in that hoarse, merciless voice...

"Look at your pathetic state! You still expect that woman to like you? You'll only ever watch that woman bear Tokiomi's children forever..."

"Shut up!"

"Hehehe, are you angry? You piece of trash!" *Smack!* Matou Zouken kicked Matou Kariya away, then looked down at Kariya's face and said...

"I'm giving you a chance to participate in the Holy Grail War. With Heroic Spirits and the Holy Grail, you'll have a chance to defeat Tokiomi Tohsaka. This is your only chance; if you miss it, you'll have to wait decades. Think it over."

After finishing his sentence, Zouken Matou turned and walked towards the basement. Watching Zouken's retreating figure, Kariya Matou clenched his fists tightly.

That's right, he only has a chance to defeat Tokiomi Tohsaka through the Holy Grail War. He will defeat Tokiomi Tohsaka, obtain the Holy Grail, and find Sakura. He will let Aoi know!

Who is the man most suitable for her?

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Artoria, Continuing the Simulation

"Big brother, wake up! The sun's already shining on your bottom!"

Early in the morning, Sakura ran straight to Lin Ye's room and kept shaking his arm. "Big brother is great in every way, except he's a little lazy. It's almost noon, why isn't he up yet?"

"Got it~"

Lin Ye reluctantly got out of bed, then looked at the alarm clock beside the bed. "It's time for lunch, Xiaoying. Let your brother get ready, and we'll go have lunch in a bit, okay?"

"Ah."

Sakura nodded obediently, then skipped away. The little girl, who hadn't experienced darkness, still possessed a childlike innocence and liveliness. Watching Sakura's departing figure, Lin Ye stretched and then spoke to the system.

"Let's complete today's simulation first, System!"

[Yes, Master. Which character would you like to simulate today?]

"Hmm? Isn't it just our king left? Didn't Diarmuid clear the game yesterday? He probably wouldn't do any better even if he did it again."

Diarmuid's last simulation was really good; even Lin Ye wouldn't dare say he could do better if he did it again.

[Therefore, Master can choose to continue simulating Artoria Pendragon or re-select the target character. What would you like to choose, Master?]

"Forget it, I'll stop drawing for now and just simulate Artoria first."

Lin Ye glanced at his attribute panel. He was already so strong now. As the saying goes, "It's like wearing fine clothes at night if you don't return home in glory." So, naturally, he should go and have some fun in the era of King Arthur.

[Okay, life simulation begins. Target: Artoria Pendragon.]

The system, of course, would not disobey Lin Ye's orders. It was at this moment that, in Great Britain...

Standing atop the walls of Camelot, gazing at the completed Camelot Castle, Artoria felt a pang of loss. Behind her, Merlin approached curiously.

"What's wrong, my King Arthur? Camelot is all built, but why do you still look so gloomy?"

Hearing Merlin's words, our king simply shook his head slightly and then said calmly.

"I'm fine, Merlin. I'm just a little tired lately."

Was she tired? Perhaps only she knew that she wasn't tired; she was just missing that person.

So much time has passed (again, time flows at different speeds in different worlds), and she no longer hears that voice in her mind, nor has she met the person she wants to meet.

Lin Ye!

Because of Lin Ye, she learned of Morgan's conspiracy. She had originally planned to ambush Morgan with everyone at Palinno's wedding, but for some reason, the woman didn't show up.

"Alright, Your Majesty, today is the big day for selecting new knights. Let's go and take a look."

"Hmm." Our King nodded, then followed Merlin out.

Our King and Merlin went directly to the arena, where the battle below had reached a fever pitch. Of particular note were four young knights who had decisively defeated their opponents.

The first of the four knights, clad in white armor, wielded his sword with impenetrable precision, his body gleaming in the sunlight.

"His name is Gawain. I heard that he was baptized by three fairies when he was young, so he was given three times the gentleness, glory and power. What a terrible young man."

"Oh?" Our king looked at Gawain below with curiosity. Sure enough, this man's strength was completely abnormal. None of the knights opposite him could withstand a single round against him.

“He is a promising talent, but…” Our King recalled the simulation he had once conducted.

A defeated Morgan returned home and once again sent her sons Gawain, Agravan, Gareth, and Gahoris to infiltrate Camelot as inside agents.

"So, this Gawain is one of Morgan's men?"

The Queen frowned as she looked down at Gawain, but after a short while, she adjusted her mindset.

"No matter who he is, as long as he hasn't made a mistake, I have no right to punish them. Let's wait and see."

"Our Queen is still merciful," she said, turning her gaze to the second battlefield, where a young man with a gloomy expression stood out most. Merlin immediately echoed this sentiment.

“Agraven, Gawain’s brother, seems like a very capable person.”

"Hmm." Our King nodded in understanding, then looked directly at the third arena.

This time, standing on the arena was a tall knight wielding a strange long spear. This knight stood there like a mountain, and no enemy could stop his attack.

The narrator Merlin reappears: "Percival, look at that gun...tsk tsk, I predict that he will become a great knight in the future."

"Oh? Such high praise?" Our King looked at Percival below in surprise. Sure enough, this white-haired man gave people a sense of holiness and steadiness, and looked like a typical knight.

"A decent guy, huh? This fourth arena..."

Artoria looked at the fourth arena once again. The most outstanding knight on this arena was a handsome young man, and most importantly, he only had one arm!

"The Duke of Lukan's younger brother. Don't be fooled by the fact that he only has one hand; eight or nine knights are no match for him. By the way, his name is Bedivere."

Bedivere? Percival? Agguvin? Gawain?

The four Knights of the Round Table have arrived!

Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Knights of the Round Table Appear!

As expected of the best of the future Knights of the Round Table, the four quickly distinguished themselves on their respective arenas and stood before the King.

"Percival!"

"Bedivere!"

"Agaguiwen!"

"Gawain!"

"Greetings, His Majesty King Arthur!" X4!

Before the viewing platform, four knights knelt respectfully on one knee before our king. Looking at them, our king smiled, picked up his sword, and began the coronation ceremony for the four knights.

"Percival! Bedivere! Agravien! Gawain! I ask you, can you do it?"

Fearless and undaunted in the face of a formidable foe!

Courageous, loyal, and righteous, with a clear conscience!

He speaks frankly and honestly, preferring death to lying!

Protecting the vulnerable is simply a matter of natural law!

Hearing King Arthur's words, the four knights lowered their heads simultaneously and uttered their declaration in unison.

I swear!

I will always treat the weak with kindness!

I will bravely confront the strong!

I will fight for the truth!

I will raise my sword to protect!

I will treat my brothers with kindness.

I will treat my friends with sincerity.

I will treat love with steadfastness.

I will always be loyal to my Lord!

As the four knights swore their allegiance, Artoria raised her sword from the stone, placing it on each of their shoulders, and then loudly proclaimed...

"In the name of Arthur Pendragon! The name of knighthood is bestowed upon you! Do you accept it!"

"I swear to serve my king to the death!" x4!