My youth story, a crossover anime, turns out, is FGO!

To be completely honest with each other... that's of course impossible.

Although she always mocks Eriri, Kasumigaoka Utaha is not an honest person either. According to Eriri, she is best at indirect schemes and probing, and is a genuine dark woman.

Moreover, she didn't completely trust this servant.

"It's nothing. If I had to say, it's just that I lack inspiration." Kasumigaoka Utaha subtly changed the subject. "I don't have any inspiration for how to continue writing the novel."

"In fact, that's why I summoned you."

Charlemagne's blue eyes, as clear as an endless sky, reflected Kasumigaoka Utaha's small figure. When Kasumigaoka Utaha felt that he was about to expose her, he simply smiled brightly.

"I see! Master, are you the one who records legends? I am the one who creates legends, and you are the one who records them. It seems we'll get along well!"

The young man, with silver streaks mixed in with his black hair, stood with one hand on his hip, exuding youthful vigor while simultaneously displaying the maturity and reliability of an adult.

“So do I need to give you inspiration…” Charlemagne rested his chin on his hand, looking slightly troubled. “How do I do that? I have no experience with this.”

"In short, I'm just showing you my cool side, Master!"

Finally, Charlemagne had a sudden realization.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's long eyelashes trembled slightly. People like him, who are always enthusiastic, sunny and cheerful, are really too dazzling. No matter what tricks or schemes you use, he will always smile and overcome them with force, flattening all obstacles. He is the type of person that Kasumigaoka Utaha is least good at dealing with.

"That's true, but how are you going to show me your cool side?" Kasumigaoka Utaha asked, clutching her notebook with her long black hair cascading down her back.

“In the past, it would undoubtedly be a fight, but now it seems that a suitable opponent cannot be found for the time being,” Charlemagne said energetically. “Besides, it’s not cool to act rudely in front of girls.”

"Master is Master, and also a girl. I'm still aware of that."

"...What kind of Death Knight talk is this?" Kasumigaoka Utaha realized that Charlemagne, this Servant, was completely a Death Knight, whether it was his energetic speech or his overly cheerful personality.

"Is there anything I need to do, Master?" Charlemagne asked earnestly.

Kasumigaoka Utaha pondered for a moment, then slowly shook her head. She couldn't think of anything that required a Heroic Spirit to do; after all, wasn't their mission to defeat monsters and save the world?

That's the right way.

“It doesn’t have to be a huge problem that requires a hero to solve. Even if it’s something small, I’ll help you.” Charlemagne seemed to see right through Kasumigaoka Utaha’s thoughts. “After all, you’re my master!”

Faced with Charlemagne's radiant smile, Kasumigaoka Utaha could only slightly avert her gaze. She was somewhat skeptical; could such a great king truly obey her commands simply because they were Masters? It still seemed rather strange.

Therefore, we still need to test the waters.

"In fact, there is indeed something that needs to be done..."

"Okay, done!"

Charlemagne nimbly leaped down from the stacked, rickety high stool, his cloak tracing a beautiful arc in the air behind him.

"How did it go, Master? I think I succeeded!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha pressed the switch, and the light tube above her head emitted a blinding white light: "Hmm, it worked."

"Great!" Charlemagne acted as if he had solved some age-old problem, when in reality it was just a simple matter of changing a light bulb. "This is the first time I've done something like this, and I was afraid I wouldn't do it well."

"You should be asking why you accept even something like this so readily." Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't understand Charlemagne's overly approachable behavior at all, even though he was a king whose achievements she found remarkable.

“Well, I think that even if it’s just a small thing, as long as you put your heart into it, that’s cool enough.” Charlemagne accepted it well, “Being cool is the most important thing.”

"You seem quite obsessed with being handsome? I've heard you say that so many times." Kasumigaoka Utaha probed naturally.

"When I say 'cool,' I don't really mean how you look. Rather, it's about a lifestyle, or a way of being, that I want to embrace. At least, I can choose my own way of being, right?"

Charlemagne seemed to be subtly expressing something, but Kasumigaoka Utaha failed to grasp it.

But involuntarily, Kasumigaoka Utaha still felt that Charlemagne's personality was really nice, and she relaxed a bit when she spoke.

"It's still hard to imagine. You're a hero, a king, right? You don't even mind being ordered around to do small things? A king should have the corresponding pride and restraint." At least Kasumigaoka Utaha, who watched the live stream, couldn't imagine Gilgamesh and Oda Nobunaga being as friendly as Charlemagne.

"Actually, I have almost no memories of being a king; I'm more like an adventurer."

"Besides, even heroes have to live their lives. As long as you live life earnestly, there's no such thing as a trivial matter."

"So what's your view on Masters and Servants?" As soon as she finished speaking, Kasumigaoka Utaha realized she had said the wrong thing. That was too blunt, so blunt that it wasn't like her usual style.

She was slightly annoyed. Had she been infected by Charlemagne's bluntness? Saying such a mindless thing.

“Master and Servant?” Charlemagne did not feel offended.

"If I had to say, I would say I am also a king, but I feel more like a friend than a master and servant, provided that you consider me a friend."

"And... something like how death will separate us, right? Of course, that's on the premise that I'll die before you."

Even though you know Charlemagne was just describing a contract, how could you not be instantly moved when a handsome, noble, and powerful man says such things to you?

"Can't you have a little self-awareness?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's magnificent chest heaved rapidly a few times: "Could you please stop showing off your overly energetic spirit, your inexplicable enthusiasm, and your excessively bright smile?"

And he always says ambiguous things, which makes her misunderstand!

Kasumigaoka Utaha considers herself much more rational than Eriri. She believes it's absolutely impossible for her to fall in love with someone like King Arthur, with whom she's destined to part ways.

If you like something, you'll do everything in your power to get it to you, even if it means using tricks to lure it in. That's Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Therefore, she does not like to fight battles she has no chance of winning.

Charlemagne blinked: "Hey, these statements all seem to mean the same thing?"

"I understand, I'm sorry, Master."

Seeing Kasumigaoka Utaha's hair practically flying up in anger, Charlemagne waved his hand dismissively.

"I don't know what I did to offend you, but it's all my fault."

"But please believe me, every word I say comes from the bottom of my heart. After all, lying is just not cool."

"After all, I am a Heroic Spirit with a slightly special situation... Anyway, it's wonderful to be able to meet Master in this form!"

Frank and spirited, cheerful and energetic, Charlemagne always gave people the feeling of a big boy, but his always upright posture made people understand that he was indeed a hero and a king.

Kasumigaoka Utaha shielded her eyes with her right hand.

"Master?"

"Let me calm down first."

Kasumigaoka Utaha took two deep breaths.

Charlemagne waited patiently.

"Wow, I can't resist anymore, inspiration... hehe, hehe..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha fell into a state of frenzy. She quickly turned on her computer, her slender fingers flying across the keyboard as she unleashed a burst of inspiration.

Charlemagne smiled slightly upon seeing this. He walked to the window, drew back the curtains, and let the sunlight in, which would improve the visibility in the classroom.

"You're so cool, Master."