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

Makoto Aoki is panicking. Aside from the first time he appeared as King Arthur, this is the second time he has appeared in his true form as a Heroic Spirit. And unlike before when there were only a few people, this time it's being broadcast live! He doesn't know how many people are watching.

If it's out of character (OOC), even if Taiko no Mochi doesn't mind, he himself feels like the company is going to die.

However, Makoto Aoki had his own considerations when choosing Taikomochi.

Makoto Aoki originally wanted to choose a powerful Caster so he could learn magic under a different guise and make up for his lack of magical abilities. With a Caster, he could also better absorb the magic power from the ley lines, thus solving his current magic deficiency.

Incidentally, the world of Detective Conan actually already had a successor to the Red Magic, Akako Koizumi. Although the magic power of the ley lines was weak, it still existed. It's just that now that spiritual energy has revived, the magic power of the ley lines is stronger.

To learn truly qualified magic, this Caster wasn't chosen randomly. After all, most Casters in FGO are abnormal. Characters like Uruk Axe King and Avalon Sword Saint are strong, but one relies entirely on magical tools, and the other on talent. Neither of them are things that normal people can learn. As for Solomon... he's a special case, and we'll discuss him separately later.

Makoto Aoki searched through a bunch of unreliable casters (I'm talking about you guys, scientists, musicians, and writers) and temporarily narrowed it down to a few candidates: Medea, the witch from the Greek pantheon; Paracelsus, who was both an alchemist and a magician; and Cú Chulainn, the inheritor of rune magic (don't ask me why I didn't want Skadi, she can't be summoned). Although the other magicians each had their own strengths, it has to be said that if you want to learn, it's better to have a systematic magic system.

Makoto Aoki had already decided to choose one of them, but then a problem came to his mind.

That is the cultural barrier.

No joke, this thing really exists. Whether it's Greek magic, runic magic, or Paracelsus's modern magic, they all originated in Europe. First, you need to know ancient Latin, as well as all sorts of strange languages ​​that are almost extinct in modern times. Even if you wear a disguise, you can't generate it with one click. Moreover, as someone who has lived in Asian cultural circles for two generations, Makoto Aoki really struggles to understand European magic.

You should know that many European magic tricks also require a backstory, which means that if you want to learn them, you have to memorize a bunch of thick books, the kind of thick books where you can't even distinguish the names of the people involved.

In this regard, Makoto Aoki truly admires those transmigrated protagonists who can succeed simply by learning from Medea. How do they do it? He certainly can't.

In the end, Makoto Aoki originally wanted to choose Zhang Jiao. Although he was an old man and a three-star character, star rating does not represent strength. The Three Kingdoms characters are all strong in Type-Moon. But in the end, he realized that who said he had to choose from among the casters?

Isn't there another heroic spirit who is strong, handsome, and skilled in Taoist arts?

Rider with the heart of a Grand Magician, Taigong Wang, also known as Jiang Ziya.

As an incarnation of a sage, he is just at the limit of the heroic spirits that Makoto Aoki can currently choose. After all, although he is a sage, Taiko no Momoko does not have divinity and is the pinnacle of humanity.

Thus, Rider Taigong Wang made his dazzling debut.

Despite it being his first time, he used it as if it were second nature. Wearing the disguise of Taigong Wang, his understanding and application of Taoist arts were at their peak.

China has always used pictographic writing, and even the fancy Taoist talismanic script was easier for Makoto Aoki to learn than the European alphabet, which all looked pretty much the same.

Furthermore, in the Type-Moon world, the Eastern Taoist system is completely different from the foundation of European magic. It is thought magic, which requires access to the thought disk—this just happens to fit Makoto Aoki's goal of quick mastery. After all, Taiko-no-Wang possesses the highest level of access and can grant Makoto Aoki a high level of access as well.

Makoto Aoki originally wanted to savor the smoothness of using Taoist magic, and then when a ghost approached...

The black whip lashed out, smashing the ghost's skull—yes, its skull in the real sense!

The black-haired Taoist priest moved with fluid grace, advancing and retreating with perfect ease. His smooth combat maneuvering among the ghosts made it impossible to imagine the rigidity within his own heart.

Arthur, who was about to come to the rescue, stopped and praised, "A very powerful swing, Rider." He looks even more like Merry now...

"Haha, this doesn't feel barbaric at all. It's great to be able to easily smash the enemy's skull!"

These words came out of his mouth naturally; this must have been Taigong Wang's instinct!

Makoto Aoki: As expected of the Great China Whip God, those who can be called Grand Magicians do not follow the usual path!

Of course, these seemingly lively and sarcastic remarks are all ways for Makoto Aoki to relieve his inner tension.

The audience who witnessed this scene were stunned.

"I thought he was a French major?!"

"I also……"

"Was it a melee mage?"

Gandalf: I am not alone in my ways.

"Did I hear that right? Is this not considered barbaric?!"

"Don't speak such blunt truths, or someone might crack your skull open for free."

"Actually, Taoist priests in China also use swords, such as the sword immortal Lü Dongbin!"

"Is that a sword? It's a stick!"

"Who cares what he is, haha, this guy is so handsome!"

"He's old enough to be your great-grandfather!"

On the other hand, even the three Servants were getting a little annoyed by the endless stream of ghosts they couldn't kill.

"If this continues, these ghosts will definitely escape, and then they will be difficult to find."

Arthur's tone was grave. After all, thousands of ghosts were constantly pouring out. Even though they had been fighting, there were still hundreds of ghosts left. Even though ghosts didn't have much intelligence, they now knew that the three Servants were not to be trifled with. If the three Servants hadn't been trying their best to stop them, they would have already broken through the walls and attacked the crowd outside.

"I'm very sorry, my Noble Phantasm is not suitable for this occasion." Aoki Makoto shook his head. Have you ever heard of a whip technique that falls from the sky? Taiko no Momochi's whip could sink the foundation of a stadium.

"There's no other way, it seems I'll have to make a move." With that, Oda Nobunaga proudly raised his head, looking down on everyone else. "If I control the power, it shouldn't affect other places."

As he spoke, Oda Nobunaga was about to unleash his Noble Phantasm, since his magical power was always plentiful.

"Um, Lord Nobunaga, could you please wait a moment?" Aoki Makoto had noticed someone while he was using magic. To be honest, he truly is someone favored by the world's consciousness. He hasn't been killed by the ghost yet.

"Hmm, what is it?" Oda Nobunaga would accept the advice of truly talented people.

"Heh, I was just clearing the area. Found you. Off you go!"

A red magic circle flashed by, and Shinichi Kudo, who had been hiding in the corner, was suddenly thrown into the air and landed headfirst in front of Makoto Aoki.

"it hurts!"

Shinichi Kudo felt like his neck was about to break.

Then, when he looked up, he met the gazes of the three Servants, especially Oda Nobunaga's somewhat dangerous eyes.

Kudo Shinichi: "..."

"I'm so sorry! I was just curious about the truth!"

When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head; even someone as stubborn as Shinichi Kudo knows this!

"How did he manage to hide there?! He's so brave." Nakano Nino's legs were weak now. Even with Oda Nobunaga's protection, she still had to run, which was already strenuous exercise for a high school girl who didn't exercise much.

She simply couldn't understand Shinichi Kudo. Wasn't he afraid of death? And he wasn't even killed by the ghosts; his luck was just too good!

"Very bold, but very stupid," Oda Nobunaga commented, glancing at Kudo Shinichi.

Shinichi Kudo gave an awkward smile, not daring to refute Oda Nobunaga's words. He could read the room sometimes!

“Be careful, young man.” Aoki Makoto shook his head. “Lord Nobunaga can raze the stadium to the ground if he activates his Noble Phantasm… You’d better learn to assess the situation next time.”

"Assess the situation?" Shinichi Kudo asked, his detective instincts kicking in as he scrutinized the man who called himself Rider, trying to find out his true identity from the slightest clues.

"It means when we can run, we... cough cough, strategic retreat."

Shinichi Kudo: "..." I have a feeling this guy isn't serious?

Seeing that everything was alright, Oda Nobunaga stepped forward, and the demonic red glow beneath his military cap, stained with blood and flames, slowly opened.

Soaring madness and demonic intent, accompanied by powerful magic, undoubtedly revealed that no matter how amiable he had appeared before, this was the true form of the Sixth Heaven Demon King, Oda Nobunaga.

Countless muskets surrounded him, and his scarlet cloak billowed slightly, like a curtain of blood.

"Let the corpses be exposed in the three thousand worlds. — The Heavenly Demon is descending! This is the Demon King's three thousand worlds!!"