Filial piety: the supreme emperor

Mu Yi looked up and saw the blazing sun hanging high in the sky. The old man had transformed into a glorious knight in silver armor, looking heroic and dashing.

There is no need to doubt, there is only one identity of this Sun Knight - that is Sir Gawain basking in the sun.

"Rebellious Dark Knight Lancelot, you have committed a heinous crime. I, Gawain, will never forgive you! The light of noon will judge your sins!"

Gawain’s words were full of dramatic solemnity, as if he were really facing off against the black knight, rather than confronting Mu Yi. This absurd and tense scene was hilarious.

"Quick, X-chan, tell me who this guy is?"

Mu Yi did not respond to Gao Wen, but quietly retreated, while asking in the live broadcast room. Last time, it was X Jiang who reminded him to see through the old man's disguise, and this time he planned to repeat the same trick.

"Oh my, why did Gawain the gorilla show up? Where is the old man from before?"

The reply from the mysterious heroine X made Mu Yi laugh and cry. This group of funny netizens were useless at the critical moment!

"Are you ready to die to atone for your sins, traitor?"

Gawain was furious at being ignored, and brandished the sword of victory, rushing towards Mu Yi with great momentum.

Although Mu Yi knew that everything before his eyes might be an illusion, his intuition told him that the threat posed by the sword was extremely real.

"boom!"

The hill was split into two halves by Gawain's sword amidst the violent shaking. This exaggerated scene made Mu Yi dumbfounded.

However, the hills miraculously closed together, leaving only a deep ditch.

"Hey, kid, what did you do?"

Gawain was also stunned by the scene, and his voice returned to the hoarseness of an old man. He never thought that the hill split by the Sun Knight could be restored. This did not conform to the logic of the knight's story at all.

"I just think that this kind of destruction is too much, right?"

Mu Yi was also confused, but perhaps it all had something to do with his thoughts.

"Nonsense! Barber Nicholas said that the Sun Knight is the strongest. Of course, I also admire the Fire Sword Knight, but he has a point... Listen carefully, the Fire Sword Knight can cut a demon in two with one sword, so how can the Sun Knight not be able to split a small hill?"

The old man retorted excitedly. He had the same argument in his hometown back then, and it was still the same today. He excitedly lifted the illusion, walked in front of Mu Yi, and almost spitted - but he would not do that. After all, this was the dignity of a knight.

"Maybe it's because Gawain's strength is only B+. Even if it doubles at noon, I don't think he can split the entire hill. He's not Saitama."

Mu Yi didn't expect the battle to end like this, and the other party even walked into his attack range with a swagger. Although it could be easily solved, Mu Yi decided to talk to him, perhaps he could get some information.

"Who is Saitama? Is he also a knight?"

The old man's interest was aroused. He no longer wanted to fight. He stood in front of Mu Yi, leading the skinny horse, waiting for an answer.

"Well, that's right..."

Mu Yi wanted to deny it, but then he suddenly had an idea and thought that it made sense to position Saitama as a knight. So he told the story of the adapted version of One Punch Knight.

"There is such a great knight in another world, silently contributing, he is really a role model for me to learn from. By the way, does this Saitama Knight have any strong enemies?"

The old man listened with great interest, but Mu Yi was in a dilemma. He really couldn't think of anyone who could be Saitama's opponent.

"Maybe not."

"There is no one who can be called an opponent, as expected of the One Punch Knight... It's a pity that I can't use my Noble Phantasm [The Way of the Knight that Only Exists in Imagination] to experience his life."

The old man sighed and frankly said the real name of the treasure, and also hinted at its effect. Mu Yi understood why he was mistaken for a dragon and Lancelot. It was probably because the old man transformed himself into Georgos and Gawain and regarded him as a real character.

This fantasy-loving knight should be a native heroic spirit of the Fate world. His real name is——

El-Melloi II's voice rang out: "Mu Yi, his real name should be Don Quixote! I have some clues about the identity of the third-level controller. Ask him if he is the guardian mentioned by the Wisdom Ball."

El-Melloi II came back after checking the information. He explained, "I want to confirm the nature of the third layer. Don Quixote is a character in a novel, and it is impossible for him to materialize according to common sense. His appearance now means that there are writer-type servants here, and they are likely the controllers of space - there may be more than one heroic spirit born from a work, Don Quixote!"

Bonding Story 3:

Don Quixote's unique skill is to transform real environments and enemies into scenes and characters from novels or myths.

Although it is an inherent ability, it is strengthened at this level and can even affect other heroic spirits. In the eyes of others, everything that happens is no different from Don Quixote's fantasy.

This is probably Don Quixote’s explanation for his absurd behavior (laughs)

Bonding Story 4:

Type: Anti-personnel weapon

Can only be performed in the realm of fantasy, Don Quixote's attributes will change randomly, and if the opponent is considered a mythical hero or monster, he can even use the opponent's Noble Phantasm.

But it is a fantasy after all, and the power of the treasure may not be fully demonstrated.

Swish, swish, swish, the melody of the pen tip dancing on the paper echoed in a mysterious attic. When the last word appeared on the paper, the sitting man let out a long sigh, slowly stood up, and whispered while rubbing his waist.

"Well, a seemingly frivolous but actually reliable companion, a fantasy creature that brings laughter, and popular elements are all there. Next, how to weave this story?"

It sounds like he is troubled by his creation, but if you listen carefully to his words, you will be reminded of Mu Yi, Don Quixote and Khadgar's ball of wisdom, and everything fits his description.

But, is Franz Kafka, whom he mentioned, really suitable to casually incorporate Cervantes' characters into his own works?

“Perhaps we need a proud and charming female character, but let’s put this question aside for now. The key is the character setting of Don Quixote, which I think is a bit problematic... Kafka, I know you are all masters of European literature, but is it really okay to borrow Cervantes’ characters like this?”

Suddenly, a voice interrupted his thoughts. He turned around and saw a short-haired man holding a wine glass at the door.

He was very angry. He had clearly told his companions not to disturb him when he was working, but this drunkard still broke in!

"I can't do anything about it. There's not enough material. There's no way to improvise here! Do you want me to send Mr. K, the land surveyor, or Georg who turned into a bug to play supporting roles? Don't dream!"

Kafka was so excited that his body was a little deformed, but he held it in. After all, he was in the wrong. Facing his colleagues, he could not argue.

"And you, Alexandre Dumas, I am here thinking hard, and you are having a drinking party with women every day!"

He is not willing to be outdone, and although his personality is supposed to be introverted, his inherent skill "Innocent Monster" makes him paranoid.

"It's a pity that you think that way. You are responsible for providing the ingredients, but I am the one who cooks. Isn't that what we agreed upon from the beginning?"

Dumas responded with a sneer, saying he would not accept such an accusation.

Kafka was speechless and could only sit down in anger. He couldn't do anything to Dumas, after all, the workshop's ability to maintain its dominance in the third world was inseparable from Dumas' help.

In fact, both of them were right. The workshop was short-staffed because William Shakespeare and Hans Christian Andersen were missing.

"Well, you're right. I'm responsible for providing the material. Did you successfully summon Edmond Dantes? I want him to be the enemy in the next stage."

He was somewhat impatient with this sloppy French writer and asked this question to confirm whether Dumas was being lazy.

"Wasn't it supposed to be King Lear?"

Dumas was stunned, feeling that this Austrian writer who came from the insurance industry was no longer so honest, but he was prepared.

"I have to find Shakespeare first. They didn't leave behind any rituals to summon the heroic spirits when they left! Didn't you say you weren't lazy? Why didn't the Earl come yet? Why is he still holding his underground drinking party?"

Among the four writers summoned, Kafka was the last and was often bullied because of this, but this time, he hoped to turn the tables.

"Who said I didn't summon? Go and see for yourself."

However, his hope was in vain. He followed Dumas out of the study and saw a scarred man surrounded by beautiful women in the hall.

Part of the man's body was wrapped in bandages, and the rest was wrapped in black clothes. His pale skin and hair contrasted sharply with the black clothes. Under the collar, a glimpse of the gorgeous noble clothing could be seen, but the edges had traces of burning.

That was Edmond Dantès.

Although he was dissatisfied, losing was losing, so Kafka shook his head and returned to his study.

“Well, let’s start writing the next story.”

...

"Guardian? I guess so. When I was summoned, a voice told me that I was made a knight and was responsible for patrolling this area. Who would refuse such a good thing?"

Don Quixote shook his head and continued to tell Mu Yi.

"The history books of the future will record it like this: 'When the golden Apollo sprinkled golden sunlight and the birds sang, I, the knight appointed by destiny, Don Quixote, put down the feather pen that I had not touched for a long time, rode on the old horse Rocinante, and set foot on the Montiel Plain.'"

He led the skinny old white horse over, and Mu Yi guessed it was Rocinante.

"Oh, you may not know, my horse's name is Rocinante, right?"

Mu Yi guessed right.

Bonding Story 5:

Although he is crazy and ridiculous in the story, as a heroic spirit, he possesses noble moral standards, fearless spirit, heroic behavior, firm belief in justice and loyal love, and his qualities are impeccable.

However, despite his A+ luck, he is a walking source of disaster. It is puzzling that anyone who meets him cannot escape his bad luck.

Final Story:

He traveled the world with his servants until his hometown was facing death, and then he woke up from the dream. At first, he participated in the Holy Grail War, hoping that future generations would no longer blindly pursue inappropriate things and destroy their peaceful lives.

However, after witnessing the deception of the world, he began to doubt his ideals. Under someone's questioning, he remembered his determination to leave home and decided to carry forward the spirit of chivalry and win the war for his master.