Macho Harem Paradise Project

"Uh···"

The blonde was speechless.

Irisviel is a girl with a noble temperament, which makes Artoria, whose true identity is the "King of Knights", very fond of her. However, because she is an artificial human, she has only accumulated nine years of emotional experience in life. As a result, she has the elegance of a lady and the childishness of a child, making her a somewhat troubled princess.

"Does Brother Yangming know them?"

“I didn’t know him before, but now I know him.”

Gently playing with Sakura's cute hair, making the little girl's face blush, Yang Ming Shuichi returned to the Matou residence in a good mood.

Anyway, the head of the Matou family has been killed by me, and the only one left, Matou Kariya, cannot participate in the Holy Grail War. So now the Matou family belongs to me, and there is no problem in changing the name to the Yangming family.

"Ms. Irisviel, that was really dangerous just now. Even I am not sure I can protect you at close range."

Altria looked righteously at the white-haired noble lady who was still confused.

The word "Madam" is usually used for married women, but Irisviel is not married, so this usage is a bit strange.

However, the reason why King Arthur called her that was because Irisviel already had a blood-related daughter.

A daughter born without a husband through the use of artificial human technology with the support of Einzbern.

Altria had promised the cute little girl herself that she would protect her mother.

"But...I don't think the gentleman just now is a bad person."

King Arthur couldn't help but cover his face at the lady's adorable confused expression.

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"Brother Yangming...I'm sleepy."

Like a lovable little baby animal, Yang Mingying timidly looked at the young man who was busy in the kitchen. He was the only person she could trust and love now.

No one is worthy of trust, except Yangming Shuichi.

"Then why don't you go get some sleep? You can eat when you wake up."

"it is good···"

Yang Mingying looked back at Yang Ming Xiuyi every few steps. She felt so warm when he was around. From the child's perspective, she really hoped that the young man could sleep with her.

The young man with insight into people's hearts put down the kitchen utensils, washed his hands, strode out of the kitchen, and once again held the poor little girl's hand.

Her hands were very small. After all, she was only 6.7 or years old, even smaller than those initiator children. I couldn't imagine what would have happened to her if she hadn't appeared here, facing the sea of insects alone.

"Go to sleep."

"Ok!"

Looking at the young man lying on the bed beside her, Yang Mingying smiled, closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

She has such a beautiful face and delicate features at such a young age. She will surely be an impeccable beauty when she grows up.

Looking at the little girl Kuo Jing's sleeping face, Yang Ming Xiuyi covered her tightly with a quilt, thinking in his heart.

The road to development is long.

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"That gentleman just now... I wish he wasn't a Heroic Spirit."

Irisviel confided to King Arthur beside her.

"why?"

Altria was steadfast in the principles she adhered to in her heart, but she was also too thorough. When she became a heroic spirit and came to this world because of this obsession, she still had some preference for this type of style.

For example, the heroic spirit she had just met, his tall and handsome figure, his courtesy and non-hostility in the conversation, all of which were very much to King Arthur's liking. Finally, coupled with the inexplicably accelerated heartbeat, all these factors combined made her feel a little fond of the young man.

"Yeah~ that's it,"

"···"

Elegant and noble, Irisviel is indeed a Master very suitable for Altria, but her childlike innocence... or clarity, is indeed worrying.

However, it is true that

Recalling the appearance of the young man, even Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, who was famous for his beauty in the Knights of the Round Table, was no less handsome.

Altria and Irisviel had already returned to the hotel, and the Knight King finally sighed as he looked at the noble lady with long snow-white hair holding her cheeks with her hands in a mad look.

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As soon as I fell asleep, it was completely dark.

They didn't get to eat the meal they had agreed to eat. Yang Ming Xiuyi looked at Sakura's sleeping face and felt sleepy himself, so he just hugged Sakura and slept together.

Looking at that delicate and lovely sleeping face, Yang Ming Xiuyi watched her wake up, rubbed her eyes and yawned loudly, which was very cute.

Yangmingying had a dream.

The me in the dream died...

This statement is not rigorous. It should not be "died", but the personality named Sakura died completely.

Surrounded by dark things, with no light at all, I don’t even have the will to live, let alone know what the meaning of survival is.

With pain comes memory.

Those deep memories and... hatred.

She tried desperately to grasp the hope of survival, and with this obsession, bright red lines appeared on the back of her hand.

Yang Ming Xiuyi, on the other hand, directly skipped the summoning ceremony of the Heroic Spirit, became a Heroic Spirit in the form of a real being in this world, and responded to the summons.

Yangming Shuichi

Class: Berserker

Sex: Male

Height: 195

Weight: 89KG

Attribute: Chaos Good

Secondary attribute: Human

Strength: EX

Durability: S

Agility: S

Magic: S

Lucky: A

Noble Phantasm: S - Thin Dusk Armor: The wearer will lose vitality, but the damage to life will be enhanced.

The big bird's eyes that never close, the tall bird's scales that can measure all sins, and the small bird's huge mouth that can swallow everything, these three guard the peace of the Black Forest.

And those who can harness all three can bring peace.

?957 War Begins

Bo Ming Long Sword: This weapon's normal attacks will cause physical, mental, and soul damage.

In order to repel the terrible "monster" in the Black Forest, the three birds worked together and became one.

It can prevent many innocent people from being killed, but before that, you must be fully prepared to step into that dark and desperate forest.

Wings of Dawn: Fly, provide speed, and strengthen attack.

People finally overcame the darkness of dusk and were ready to face the light of dawn.

And in that dim forest, is the chirping of birds still resounding?

Characteristics: Human who lives in the present, humanoid, human, punisher, conqueror of the dimensional world.

Magic Resistance: E

Madness: A

Snow Woman's Protection: B

Loli Friends: C

The Man Who Ends the Apocalypse: S

Solo Action: A

The originally heavy and gloomy mansion is no longer as dark and damp as before. It is surrounded by ancient trees. The history of these buildings is probably longer than the lifespan of many people.

There was no light in the room. A tall young man was lying on the bed with his eyes slightly closed. The bleak wind entered the room through the mossy window.

The evening breeze caressed the room with a chilly atmosphere. The solemn mansion fulfilled its duty and did not let excessive coldness invade the people in the room. The young man lay quietly for a while, then got out of bed, with his back straight.

The black windbreaker swayed gently from side to side with his footsteps. Yang Ming Xiuyi looked at the night outside through the window. He didn't know when his stern eyes had turned golden.

As the power began to emerge, the young man seemed to have some divinity.

The night breeze blew, and Yang Mingxiu chuckled.

The war has begun.

At the same time, the system's indifferent voice began to sound.

The Fourth Holy Grail War, world conquest.

Conquer the heroic spirit Altria and become the king's man - Reward: 1000 reputation.

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The magic in this world is the same as in all fantasy worlds. In order to perform magic, there must be a medium. This is also the basic rule that must be followed. Magicians use magic circuits to convert their life force into magic power.

And the Heroic Spirit is even more special.

Those who left legends, were praised, cursed, and left their mark in human history may have performed completely differently from ordinary magicians.

Artoria brought Irisviel, who had long snow-white hair, and came to the containers erected at the port in the night breeze.

It is very dangerous to bring the Master along during a battle, but Irisviel is not an ordinary person and can help herself to a certain extent, even achieving unexpected results.

And this is also part of the strategy. As the acting Master, she can also confuse the enemy, allowing the real Master Emiya Kiritsugu to play a role in secret.

Although there was a suspicion that Irisviel was being used as bait...but the beautiful and noble girl did not say anything, and King Arthur did not continue to object.

This probably also includes confidence in one's own abilities.

The cold moonlight spread all around, and King Arthur could clearly feel that someone was watching him in secret with a scrutinizing gaze.

The opponent is a warrior with great strength. This feeling of being on edge is not something that any small fry can give her. Thinking back to the young man who made her very alert during the day, Altria smiled sternly. This is a battle between strong men from all over history and legends.

There are no weaklings who are qualified to appear on this battlefield.

"call···"

"Please don't leave my vicinity."

Altria exhaled deeply, and the air immediately entered her body. She could feel the breath of this world flowing in every inch of her body. There was the sound of waves swaying in the sea not far away, the breeze blowing across the ground and bringing up a little dust, and the breathing of other people...

"Are there any enemies?"

Upon hearing this, Irisviel, who had been smiling easily, also perked up. What was coming next was a real war, and she couldn't deal with it with a relaxed attitude like the man she met in the daytime.

"Well come."

A man's voice appeared in the dark night. Artoria paused, and after a slight magical vibration, she appeared in silver armor.

At this moment, she looked like a medieval knight ready for battle, transformed from a butler in a suit.

"I've been stalking the streets all day, and you're the only one who responded to my invitation."

"This clear fighting spirit, you are a swordsman, right?"

"Exactly."

Altria saw the person coming, and he appeared in a dignified position within clear sight, holding two guns of different lengths, with a well-proportioned and sharp figure.

"And you are the Lancer, right?"

"It's really disappointing that I can't even exchange lives with my opponent who is about to fight to the death."