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

"Come closer! Damn it, how did Nichiri TV broadcast this? These idiots!"

Eriri's eyes were practically glued to the TV. She was already nearsighted, and now the bright light from the TV screen made her vision even blurrier.

"Eriri!" Mrs. Sawamura asked with a strange look. "Why are you so enthusiastic? Is it because of the monster invasion last time?"

"Huh?" Eriri was taken aback for a moment, then showed an expression of agreement. "That's right, that's right!"

The second recitation was powerful and resonant.

"..." Mrs. Sawamura squinted at Eriri, "Is there something you're hiding from me, Eriri?"

After all, she is Eriri's mother; how could she not understand her daughter?

Eriri scratched her head: "Of course not, Mom, what are you talking about? Haha, haha..."

The acting was so bad it was unbearable to watch.

"Eriri." Mrs. Sawamura, usually so lively, rarely had a serious expression. "I don't care what you want to do. You're a big girl now."

Eriri's eyes welled up with tears. Yes, Mrs. Sawamura had always been very supportive of everything Eriri did. As a mother, she was truly incredibly tolerant.

"But!"

Mrs. Sawamura then changed the subject: "On the premise that what you did was not dangerous. You are my daughter, my treasure, so I don't want you to get hurt in any way, even if you blame me."

“Mom…” Eriri’s tears were really welling up in her eyes.

"That's a knight!"

At this moment, Rena Mizunashi's voice on the television sounded somewhat distorted due to her excitement.

A knight walked towards the monster!

Upon hearing this, Eriri immediately rushed to the television and spotted the pale silver figure on the screen.

With a thousand words stuck in her throat, Eriri could only say, "Idiot..."

Idiot, why did you come?!

But she knew Arthur would come.

It wasn't just because he was King Arthur, a king with the world in his heart. Eriri felt that even if he weren't the king, Arthur would still go.

As he said, helping people and saving the world is the very principle of a knight.

But will he get hurt? Will he... die again?

Eriri's large blue eyes were filled with worry as she stared intently at the screen, unwilling to look away for even a moment.

Eriri didn't notice that Mrs. Sawamura's gaze suddenly sharpened behind her.

Saki Sato is a very ordinary girl, with the most common surname and the most common name. This time, she is just participating in a summer festival.

but……

The enormous figure of the sea monster in the distance resembled a towering mountain, and its waving tentacles were like those of a god or demon. Just looking at it instilled an invisible fear and despair in the viewer.

Saki Sato was also trembling with fear, and the crowd behind her surged forward, each person with a ferocious expression, desperately trying to escape.

Saki Sato was caught in the crowd, running away in confusion and fear.

Why is this happening? Why are monsters appearing?

She had countless questions in her mind, but now she could only run away with the crowd. After all, Sato Saki had already seen several people fall to the ground because they couldn't run fast enough, and were trampled over by countless people, and then they were no longer alive.

When she noticed this scene, Sato Saki's face turned pale. She covered her mouth, trying not to make too much noise, and continued to move forward even though her body was still trembling.

very scary.

I'm so scared.

But she really didn't want to die, even though she had lived an ordinary life until now, she still didn't want to die!

With this thought in mind, Sato Saki forced herself to run with the crowd, but she was just a thin woman, and wearing a yukata and wooden clogs made it really difficult for her to move around.

Suddenly, a tremendous force slammed into her from the side. It was a man running for his life, his face contorted in a ferocious expression. He didn't care what he had bumped into at all. Sato Saki, who was already feeling uncomfortable from wearing wooden clogs, was instantly knocked down.

Finished!

Tears welled up in Sato Saki's eyes, and she cried out, her eyes tightly shut, "Mommy..."

In the final moments of her life, she instinctively called out for her mother.

Please, someone save me!

Whoever it is, please save me!

But the imagined feeling of being trampled did not happen. When Sato Saki opened her eyes, she found that the people around her had slowed down and even noticed her, and were not trampled.

Although she didn't know why, Sato Saki quickly got up from the ground, retreated to the wall, and leaned against it.

Then, Sato Saki saw him and knew at a glance without any doubt that he must have stopped the crowd.

A man full of brilliance and glory, a sincere and benevolent knight, and a majestic and noble king.

The moment he walked there, no one could help but instinctively lower their head, not daring to offend him.

Even when wearing inappropriate armor, no one could look down on them; instead, they felt it fit perfectly.

Sato Saki could not possibly know that it was Old Sword's B-rank leadership at work. Although it wasn't his army and subjects, it was still enough to subtly influence them and calm them down from their extreme emotions.

From the air, the place where the knight passed resembled Moses parting the Sea, a truly magnificent sight.

"More like a king than a knight," the photographer couldn't help but comment, and Rena Mizunashi nodded in agreement.

However, people watching on television had different opinions.

"I knew this was a movie shoot!" This was a stubborn refusal to believe it.

"What era are we living in? Are there still idiots wearing armor? Can it even stop bullets?" This is contempt.

"Who is he? Why did everyone quiet down as soon as he arrived?" This is a rational thought.

"So handsome! So cool!" This is mindless worship.

"It's him! The mysterious knight who appeared during the Toyosaki Academy incident!" This was an excited insider's statement.

But nothing from the outside world could affect the scene. The Silver Knights advanced toward the giant sea monster at a speed that appeared slow but was actually incredibly fast.

Wherever he went, the frenzied people regained some of their senses. Although they were still fleeing for their lives, at least no more stampedes occurred.

"What kind of... power is this?" Rena Mizunashi couldn't find the words to describe it, and could only manage to utter this sentence.

Eriri, watching from behind her screen, almost yelled out loud at this.

"What kind of description is that?!"

Eriri hugged the TV and shook it: "That's not power, that's his charm!"

"He is..."

King Arthur!

Eriri swallowed the last word back, after all, Mrs. Sawamura was still there.

At that moment, Mrs. Sawamura's voice sounded softly from behind.

"Who is he, Eriri?"

Eriri's body trembled.

“I remember he was the knight who saved you before,” Mrs. Sawamura said, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes, that’s right.” Eriri kept her expression straight.

"But didn't you only meet him once? You seem to know him very well?"

Mrs. Sawamura approached step by step.

The blonde girl was sweating profusely; she was doomed!