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

Unable to distinguish up from down from left from right, his mind and vision were in complete chaos, and he even lost his sense of time. After entering the singularity, Aoki Seiya did not react for a moment, but he could vaguely see that there should only be him and Taigong Wang here.

Next, a huge full moon came into view. In the pitch-black night, the surrounding area was probably a wilderness, with only the occasional chirping of insects.

“Rider!” Makoto Aoki blurted out instinctively.

"Understood." Even though it was a disguise, it didn't require Aoki Makoto's interference to operate. Taiko no Momo quickly used his magic to scout the surrounding area.

"This isn't even the worst-case scenario."

Taigong Wang's voice was unreadable: "This is Romania, which means that this Holy Grail War should be a battle between the Red and the Black, or to be precise, an Outer Holy Grail War."

“The Outer Code… it’s not the best outcome, but it’s not the worst either.” Makoto Aoki subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. “At least it’s not FSF, or the Moon Holy Grail War… those would be too outrageous.”

After all, the Servants in FSF are all overpowered, while the Holy Grail War of the Moon has too many Servants, and quite a few of them are overpowered.

In Makoto Aoki's view, the simplest option is a five-on-five battle. Masters like Shirou Emiya can be recruited. Even if they can't be recruited, they definitely won't lose in a proper seven-on-seven match.

The Fourth Shinobi World War was alright, except that the Masters and Servants were of relatively high quality.

However, the Outer Codex is different. As a battle between the red and black factions, seven Servants versus seven Servants, participating in this Holy Grail War still requires strategy. Otherwise, if they are discovered to be outsiders, they will be targeted by all sixteen Servants (including two Arbitrators). No matter how strong they are, they cannot fight against several opponents at once, not to mention that this Holy Grail War is not lacking in top-tier Heroic Spirits such as Karna and Achilles.

"Since it's an external scripture, then the assassins and spearmen are decided."

Makoto Aoki asked, "Where's Hachiman? Where was he teleported to?"

Taikomochi sensed it for a moment, after all, Hachiman Hikigaya had his talisman on him: "He's quite far from us, maybe hundreds of kilometers away, so the communicator won't work."

"Let's find out the exact time first."

Makoto Aoki pondered, "If it had just been summoned, there would be more opportunities to intervene."

"By the way, inform Old Saber and the nearest Servant to go to Sighshwara. The Red Faction's original headquarters is there. If Lion's Claw and Mordred haven't arrived yet... find a way to eliminate them, and then Old Saber can replace Mordred and try to join the Red Faction."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, being neither the ruler of this Holy Grail War nor the Arthurian hero, couldn't see that King Arthur wasn't a Heroic Spirit in this Holy Grail War.

"If you don't encounter him, there's no need to force it. Spartacus will leave the Red team alone later, so you can try to reduce the Red team's numbers at that time."

It has to be said that knowing the plot makes things much easier; in Makoto Aoki's view, there are just too many opportunities to muddy the waters.

"Of course, if there's no opportunity, that's fine too. The most important thing is to hide ourselves and not easily reveal that our side is still around."

“The key is still in our step,” Taiko-no-Wang continued, picking up where Aoki Makoto left off.

"Yes, it doesn't matter whether other things can be achieved or not, but the most crucial thing is this step."

“Stand guarding the road from Bucharest to Tulipas, and then…”

"Intercept and kill Joan of Arc!"

Unfortunately, Makoto Aoki's rare moment of looking cool was ruined in the next second.

"Oh dear, I have some bad news, Master. Do you want to hear it?" The Riddler, still playing steadily, said, "It seems our first battle has begun."

"Stop keeping us in suspense!" Aoki Makoto was speechless. Why was Taikomochi like this? So unreliable.

Admittedly, Makoto Aoki has the ability to contact other Servants, but in order not to be too influenced by the Servants' personalities, he currently lets Taiko no Momo take over this ability.

"It's probably because of the pull of the relic of the Lion's Claw, the fragment of the Round Table, that Saber King Arthur and Miss Eriri's landing location changed directly... They appeared in the world at the same time as Mordred, which means they ran to the front of the Red Team's master and servant."

Makoto Aoki stared in disbelief: "Damn it."

"Quickly send reinforcements! Is anyone nearby? We'll go too!"

Anyway, Joan of Arc won't arrive until the next night, so let's take out one of the Red Team's generals first.

Get ready for my righteous mob brawl!

……

At this moment, both Shishiro and Eriri were in a state of confusion.

Old Sword glanced at the relics of Lion's Demise, the fragments of the round table, and instantly understood why he had been drawn here.

He instinctively shielded Eriri behind him. The blonde girl, following her previous training, remained silent and tried to minimize her presence, clutching the one-time Earth Escape Talisman given to her by Taiko-Wang.

Seeing that things were not going well, they ran away before they could, because they couldn't let Arthur down.

However, Old Sword's actions also made Shishikage Kairi understand his Servants. If it weren't for Eriri, he would have been confused as to how he could have summoned two Servants.

Shiki-kai Kairi lit a cigarette: "Hey, isn't that a Servant next to you?"

"You're not the Master of the Black Faction, are you?" Behind his sunglasses, Kairi Shishikage's gaze was sharp. "Yugdmirrenia doesn't have ordinary people like you." Even though she is a Master, Eriri is just an ordinary person, not a magus.

Eriri shrank back and didn't answer. She knew she wasn't as shrewd as Kaguya Shinomiya or Makoto Aoki, so she simply chose to remain silent.

"Ha—that familiar yet repulsive aura. You are enemies, aren't you?" Mordred raised the Radiant King's sword, unleashing crimson lightning. Even she herself didn't realize that her face beneath her helmet was incredibly ferocious.

"Mordred?" At this moment, the knight clad in pale silver spoke, and no one knew that the face under his hood was remarkably similar to the face under Mordred's helmet.

"Who are you?!" Mordred instinctively became alert, especially considering she was still wearing a helmet concealing her true name. And the voice sounded very familiar!

"Merlin? No, you're not him, nor one of the Knights of the Round Table, you're more like... who are you really!" More than a Knight of the Round Table, you're more like her father, King Arthur himself. Upon realizing this, Mordred instinctively rejected the idea.

No one can compare to my father!

This idea made Mordred even angrier.

"Mordred?" Eriri was surprised, but then she pursed her lips tightly, not wanting to reveal any more information, after all, the previous training was not in vain.

However, for some unspeakable reasons, she subtly observed Mordred, though it was impossible to discern anything through her full suit of armor.

Wait, that voice sounds like a woman's! Did I hear wrong? Eriri doubted herself.

"What kind of look is that! Are you looking down on me?"

Sensing Eriri's gaze, Mordred flew into a rage. Wielding the Radiant King's sword, she charged forward, unleashing a torrent of crimson lightning that scorched everything in her path.

Mordred swung her greatsword downwards, but her B+ strength was easily blocked by the mysterious knight. Mordred also saw the unfamiliar knight's sword, which instinctively made her heart tremble.

"who are you--"