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

The magic circuits throughout his body were burning hot, and all his magic power was surging in an unknown direction. How long could the small source within his body sustain this? Soon, his life force also began to be depleted.

It can be said that every second that sustains the Valkyrie's fight is a drain on the android's life.

Some fell silently, but the rest persevered.

It's unclear how much time passed before the feeling of life rapidly ebbing away finally stopped. The remaining androids almost immediately collapsed, feeling an extreme emptiness within their bodies.

"finished……"

Some people felt as if they were in a dream.

"we won?"

Some people couldn't believe it.

“Yes, we won.” Aoki Tetsuya himself possessed extremely excellent magic circuits. He leaned against the wall and sat down so that he wouldn’t lie on the ground.

His voice wasn't loud, but it was enough for the androids present.

"We finally won! Waaaaah, it's so good..."

"Raya, Raya, wake up! We won!"

"It's over, it's finally over!"

Even androids created using the same methods and techniques have different personalities. Especially in the past few months, everyone has developed different interests and ideas, showcasing the diverse aspects of life.

Aoki Tetsu's pale red eyes reflected everyone's different behaviors. Even though they had similar appearances, they were different individuals, living in this world as human beings.

"That's wonderful," he couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's so good about it?" Duer sat down next to him, his expression still indifferent.

"Don't you think that people like this are more like real people? They can cry, laugh, be afraid of death, and have things they want to do... That's wonderful."

Aoki Tetsu smiled gently.

Duer stared blankly at her fellow homages. As the leader of the homagers, she could call out the name of every single one of them, and she even knew each and every one of them.

However, she doesn't know that now.

Because everyone has changed, it's hard to say exactly how they've changed, but they've retained the characteristics of being human, which is definitely a good thing.

At least, they are no longer ignorant cannon fodder and expendable resources.

"Well, you're right."

Duer adjusted the magic circuit, and arcs of electricity shot up on the luminous blue magic circuit, as if it were overwhelmed.

"But after this, most of our magic circuits were ruined, and even mine were basically destroyed."

Since the magic circuits were artificially connected, the damage would vary depending on the individual's capacity to withstand it. Moreover, their magic circuits were essentially operating under overload conditions, like an electrical circuit experiencing excessive voltage and current. Many of the androids' magic circuits were directly burned out.

Not only are the magic circuits ruined, but more importantly, the homunculi have collectively lost a significant amount of vitality. Originally, after being modified by the Greater Grail, they should have been able to live to around 70 years old, but now they may die of exhaustion at the age of 30.

“Me too…” Aoki Tetsu spread his fingers, feeling waves of pain coming from his body, but there was no sadness on his face.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Aoki Tetsu smiled faintly, having completely let go of what he had once cared about.

At first, there was some resentment. Why was he chosen as the battery, sacrificing his life to supply magic power to the Heroic Spirits? Why was he specifically chosen as the core? Was it just because he was a homunculus and his magic circuits were of high quality?

How is this any different from pigs stamped in a factory?

"The war is over, and the heroic spirits will gradually leave the stage. In the future, the world will no longer judge a person's value based on the quality of their magic circuits, but rather on our own knowledge and skills to choose our lives."

"Losing the magic circuit is actually a good thing."

Duer looked at Aoki Tetsu with some surprise, finding it hard to believe that the seemingly naive and innocent boy would say something so clear.

She actually knew that losing the magic circuits was definitely not a bad thing for the androids.

After all, their identities are special. They were originally created for experimental purposes. During the great battle, it's alright with the protection of heroic spirits, but after the battle, it's hard to guarantee that everyone will not have bad intentions.

However, losing their magic circuits means they have lost their greatest value. After all, cloning technology is not uncommon in modern times, and they are not special. Of course, their status as people from another world is a factor, but they had already undergone a comprehensive physical examination when they arrived. Without magic circuits, they are no different from ordinary people.

Even for the homunculus of Yggdrasil, they do not grieve and despair over losing their magic circuits like magicians do; for them, magic circuits are nothing short of a nightmare.

Thinking this way, Duer came to terms with it, the only regret being that the depletion of his life force was probably irreparable.

But that's fine too.

Compared to the past when they could only survive for two or three years, or even couldn't survive outside the petri dish, things are much better now.

Currently, androids are still very simple and content.

Suddenly, all the androids were surprised to find that a warm current surged through their bodies. It was magic. This mellow and gentle magic replenished some of their depleted life force, ensuring that they would not die of exhaustion in just a few years.

Then, a sweet yet cold voice rang out, and amidst the swirling pink cherry blossoms, the purple-haired, devilish heroine, BB, appeared.

The pink screen floating in the air flickered slightly, suggesting a poor signal or unstable circuitry.

"Moshi moshi~ Can you hear me? This is my cute yet cool baby mom?"

BB playfully put her hands on her hips.

"Alright, this is the last bit of magic. Thanks to BB's precise calculations and the utterly unreliable Grandfather for finally being reliable this once. BB is a super-high-level AI that manages the Master's health, you know~ and will even take care of you in your final moments?~"

"In conclusion, even the great devil's BB is incredibly cute today~☆"

"BB's service has come to an end. What follows are the paid services~ Poor humans, please don't bother BB anymore~"

BB's voice was lively, but her face showed a hint of frustration. After all, this time in the real world was not interesting at all, and there were no cute seniors for her to bully.

"Finally, I wish you all a wonderful future, especially to experience the brutal beatings of this cruel society, the torment of all the dark and painful aspects of humanity, and to die with regrets and resentment!"

BB uttered words that sounded like a curse, and then decisively left the scene.

"Bye-bye?"

The remaining people looked at each other.

Aoki Tetsu blinked: "What a lively farewell."

Duer didn't really like BB's attitude, but since BB had helped them, he didn't say much and could only vaguely reply, "Probably."

"What do you think our Servants were doing in the end?" Aoki Tetsu asked, thinking of his own Servants.

Duer lowered his eyes: "It's probably a farewell."

"Ah... Sigurd, even now... you are still... my hero..."

"And... my sisters... I'm so glad to be reunited with you..."

Brunhilde held Sigurd's hand until the very end, and nestled with her sisters.

This is a miracle that is hard to repeat. She and Sigurd no longer have to fight each other, and she can return to the ranks of the Valkyries and fight alongside the Valkyrie who has been separated from her.

"Yes, Onee-sama!"

"It's so wonderful to see my older sister again."

The Valkyries also huddled together, becoming close to Brunhilde.

“My love,” Sigurd embraced Brunhilde, savoring their last moments of tenderness, “believe me, even if we meet elsewhere, I will express my love to you as long as I live.”

"Ah...I believe you...Sigurd."

Golden spirit particles rose up as the Nordic heroes encouraged each other, bid farewell, and disappeared from the spot.