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

People are forced out.

For thousands of years, humans lived by slash-and-burn agriculture and used iron plows and oxen, but it only took about 200 years for them to evolve into modern nations.

War can catalyze technological breakthroughs, and crises can unleash people's potential.

Unlike the seemingly rapid but actually stagnant technology of the past, with the help of those obviously unscientific heroic spirits, and with the current human alliance, in order to overcome the crisis together, countries have also brought out their best technologies to exchange and discuss, and the collision of ideas sparks new ideas every minute and every second.

Not to mention, the gathering of such brilliant minds as Edison, Tesla, Babbage, and Da Vinci, combined with modern thinking, can create even more brilliance.

Coupled with the catalyst of the apocalyptic crisis, the continuous torrent of steel, and the soldiers' indomitable spirit, they withstood the endless waves of Rahm. Of course, after this wave of tides has passed, there should be another month before a larger Rahm swarm appears. During this period, only small-scale attacks can easily resolve the situation.

The tide of Rahm has been defeated, and countries are once again grappling with war losses. Fortunately, the public is in high spirits and, unaware of the 7400km² Tiamat, they believe that Tiamat's greatest strength lies in producing monsters, thus maintaining a relatively optimistic attitude.

Only a few elites who knew the truth dared not relax, seizing every minute and second to strengthen themselves in order to face the upcoming crisis.

Space rockets that used to launch only once a year or even every few years are now launching into space every day around the world. Humanity has not completely entrusted its fate to the spirits of the fallen; it must, in any way, make some use of them in the crucial space battles.

Putting everything else aside, at least send the Tsar and other nuclear missiles up there. With the magician's enchantment and the recent technological advancements, the power of this nuclear missile has increased dozens of times compared to before. Humanity is still hoping it can be of some use, or at the very least, it can be used up.

After all, there's no need to worry about radiation in space for the time being, since there's already a lot of radiation in space.

However, the manned rockets produced in such a rushed manner are obviously not as refined as before, and their safety is also very unfortunate. Originally, everyone had to risk their lives when they went up there, and without the help of astronauts, humanity would soon be without anyone to use. However, everyone must have already considered this problem, as there is still a heroic spirit in space.

If problems arise on Earth, the prepared heroic spirits can rescue the astronauts; if problems occur in space, the travelers freely soaring through the stars can ensure their safe return home.

As a result, Traveller's popularity soared once again, and astronauts frequently used Traveller's photos as mascots. Everyone secretly said that if each person were to compare themselves to the Little Prince, Traveller would be their rose, not referring to the flower, but to the wind rose.

Before the invention of the compass, navigators on long voyages relied on wind roses to guide them home.

And the traveler who wandered far from Earth is returning home today with the people he loves.

A group of tough men and women were moved to tears by the scene they had imagined. The atmosphere was so strange that anyone who stumbled upon it would think they had entered a large-scale cult.

It turned out to be just a Traveler's Fan Club event, of course, they were training and promoting it at the same time.

Those who are still striving know how short time is, and at this moment, everyone is bound to give thanks to a heroic spirit.

Merlin, the magician who bought humanity three months, is undoubtedly the greatest contributor so far.

Meanwhile, this biggest contributor was updating his Magical Girl☆Merry, making countless otaku blush and their hearts race, while also spreading his love everywhere, confessing to the beautiful girls around him. Even Dansuke Tanimori was confessed to several times.

But if you walk the dark road too often, you'll eventually encounter a ghost. Every cause has its effect, and Merlin's retribution... is this woman in front of you, holding kitchen utensils and with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Oh, it's Tohka."

Merlin showed no embarrassment at being caught, and looked on with a smile.

The girl, whose face was flushed and heart was pounding after being confessed to by Merlin, sensed that the atmosphere was off. Most importantly, Shika was fair-skinned, beautiful, and had a great figure. Girls would compare themselves to each other, and Shika felt inferior, so she quietly left.

Shihua glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, her tone dangerous.

"Didn't you say you were working? Why are you so free?" You even have time to flirt with girls. Are you really working properly?

Others might not know, but Toka, as Rikka's older sister, knew that Merlin had taken on the task of putting Tiamat to sleep, buying precious time for humanity. Logically, she should admire and respect him... Unfortunately, Toka couldn't muster any respect for this irresponsible scoundrel who flirted with girls all day. At most, she just stopped hitting him like before.

Seeing that the warning had been given, Shihua put away the kitchen utensils.

"Well, because my main body works very hard, I, as an avatar, should enjoy myself. Cute girls are treasures, don't you think, Toka?" Merlin showed no remorse whatsoever; on the contrary, he was self-righteous.

"Shut up." Shihua rolled her eyes. "You can have a lot of treasures, but deceiving someone's feelings will get you struck by lightning. I think you should have learned enough lessons from your past experiences." After all, Merlin was trapped in the tower because of Vivian.

"Actually, although I have feelings for many fairies, I'm not staying in Avalon because of that."

"Would you like to hear the story of the King?" the white-haired magician asked with a smile.

Shihua's lips twitched. "Still want to hear the King's story? You've told it countless times, my ears are calloused from hearing it so much... but..."

The black-haired girl with crimson eyes thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

So Merlin began to tell another story, one that, like the previous ones, was quite different from the recorded legends of King Arthur.

Uther Pendragon, one of the lords of Britannia, pinned his hopes on the next generation. He and his personal magician, Merlin, planned to create a new king born extraordinary. They combined the bloodline of the British kings, the ideology of Britannia as a red dragon, and the noble female bloodline used to perfectly fuse the two, creating Artoria Pendragon.

A woman born to be a king, undergoing arduous training and growth as a knight, and the conversations that took place before the world-famous sword in the stone.

"Whoever pulls the sword out of this stone will be the King of England."

The girl stood before the Sword of the Chosen King, and Merlin, her guide and teacher, told her, "Think carefully before you pick it up. Once you take that sword, you will no longer be human; you will be hated by all of humanity and ultimately face a tragic death."

The magician foretold the girl's fate.

The girl still pulled the sword from the stone and became the Queen of England.

"...In the future I see, many people are laughing, so I feel that choosing the king was the right decision."