Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

"what?"

Wearing open-toe high heels, her black-stockinged legs, revealing cute toes, swayed gently with her mood.

In the past, Yinglin might have appreciated the white-haired magician's beautiful figure, but now his mind was blank as he pressed for an answer.

"Tell me, you must be Merlin, right?"

"Hmph, I am Merlin's sister, Lady Avalon from Paradise."

Even though there was no hope left, Yinglin still prayed that she wasn't from this world, but Meili's next words shattered his illusions.

"By the way, Merlin is just an alias of mine in this world, and King Arthur is also my disciple whom I personally trained."

"Merry said heavily, her pink eyes blinking as she looked at Yinglin, as if hinting at something."

"It's over."

If it were Merlin, he would definitely feel guilty towards King Arthur in the present day, and from then on become reliable, helping Chaldea overcome difficulties many times.

Ask him what happened in this world, and no matter what Merlin's mindset is, he will be happy to help Yingqi unravel the mysteries of this world.

Meryl...

Haha, a guy who spends his whole life chasing pleasure and never repents. It's good that she doesn't kick him when he's down. Why would she expect her to help?

Yinglin seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed helplessly. Ying quickly caught him and held him, speaking softly.

"Onii-chan, as long as I'm here, everything will be alright."

That's Kukulkan, who can chop a fully-formed beast half to death with a single chop!

On Earth, apart from the giant spider of South America, who can fight her?

Is it about to unleash a battle cry, shouting out the strongest power of the Moon World?

"Kuya! Our power of love will not be defeated!"

Or how about a deep blue one, I can add some points to it too.

[Heroic Spirit System loaded.]

With a ding-dong sound, the grayness in Yinglin's eyes instantly turned into hope!

After eighteen years, the system has finally arrived!

Unsure of its specific effects, Yinglin took the opportunity to leave, waving to Ying and saying, "I'll rest first, we'll talk about it later."

"Ah."

After Yinglin left, Meili, who was floating in mid-air, adjusted her posture, rested her chin on her hand, looked at the black-haired girl whose expression was becoming more and more serious, and said with a hint of envy.

"The power from the creator god, it works very well, doesn't it?"

"Um?!"

Sakura's pupils contracted slightly, and she raised her hand to control Meryl, only to see that Meryl had revealed her power in a single sentence, causing her body to stiffen involuntarily.

"She was no ordinary creator god; she became one of the evils of humanity... Tiamat."

"Don't worry, I won't tell him. She's just a little girl who got a Beast Spirit Origin by piggybacking on someone else's luck~"

"I think we need to talk."

Unbeknownst to Ying Lin, endless salt water appeared out of nowhere and surrounded them.

"Anyway, it's not my original body, so do whatever you want. Besides, I'm not a threat, and I don't know what's happening in this world."

"I do not believe."

……

Yinglin was initially quite excited to finally have a system, but after he finished studying it, the smile on his face gradually turned into a bitter one.

The Heroic Spirit System, simply put, is very similar to the simulator novels he read before his transmigration.

But it's different.

Everyone else starts with talent, but he has nothing!

The advantage is that the story after the simulation ends can be registered in Valhalla, and the power is perfectly integrated with him.

It's like Valhalla has his records, but not the person himself. Even if someone were to summon him, they would only summon Shadowlin himself.

Moreover, in order for Yinglin to be able to accommodate the power of countless Servant panels, the system slowly modified his body from childhood until he was at his best before truly awakening.

"No wonder I was exceptionally talented from a young age, caught the eye of the warden, and... Sakura and I got together in just one year..."

Over a thousand?

Yinglin couldn't remember anymore; he only knew that he was still full of energy.

Overall, the system is simple and crude.

The potential is very high, as long as you know how to stack it.

The problem is, how can you stack them up if you don't have any talent?

Chapter 3: Was I raised like Dio?

"Let me think, since there are no talents with any cap, could I try playing a different build?"

Throughout the entire story, a Servant doesn't necessarily have to be very strong. As long as you have enough fame and some unofficial history related to gods is added, it's possible to become an abstract Servant like Ono no Komachi.

Simply by associating it with a Bodhisattva, even an extremely obscure piece of history unknown to many Japanese people is elevated to the status of a Bodhisattva, perfectly aligning with your traditional characteristic of liking to highlight obscure, inconspicuous figures in historical corners.

Before transmigrating, Yinglin hated this trait. After transmigrating, with the simulator, and wanting to obtain a powerful Heroic Spirit panel without any talent, Yinglin began to embrace the tradition of the Moon!

[Entering simulation]

[The Heian period, a night parade of a hundred demons?]

It's actually a local brand!

It's stable! It's stable!

Even the weakest Servant, as long as they gain local popularity, can at least reach the level of a first-class or top-tier gatekeeper, even if they can't go toe-to-toe with Karna, one of the three golden targets, like Vlad III.

This level of strength may seem insufficient, but it is enough for Yinglin to cautiously explore the secrets of this Holy Grail War and why Kukulkan appeared.

Anything related to the FGO world line will inevitably lead to the complete destruction of the Earth, and no matter where Yinglin takes Sakura, they cannot escape this disaster.

Otherwise, he really wanted to find a corner to hide in for the rest of his life, and wait until he was as tall as Zi-O before he could go and elbow the Holy Grail War.

You were born, like a shooting star, landing in a village.

People regard you, who descended from the sky, as the legendary son of a god.

So quickly they've jumped on the bandwagon of unofficial history?

Wait a minute, no matter what era it is, seeing a child fall from a great height and be completely unharmed would be considered a legend!

This extraordinary tale spread rapidly and, coincidentally, reached the ears of Minamoto no Nakamitsu, who had just finished vanquishing a demon.

He's quite interested in you and came specifically to see you.

The blood-stained samurai, no matter how many monsters and demons he had killed on the battlefield, still had a moment of doubt about life when he first saw Yinglin.

"He hasn't eaten anything for three days and is still alive. He doesn't seem human at all..."

Yuan Zhongman picked up the adorable baby, glanced at the baby's fair face, and said with a hint of disdain.

“She’s much prettier than my daughter, and she doesn’t look like her at all. She cries as soon as I hold her, and she doesn’t show any of her samurai spirit.”

Gan!

Whether it looks good or not is another matter.

Could you please clean off the smell of blood from your clothes before saying that?

Didn't you see that everyone around you was trembling with fear?

Now I understand why Ugly Gozen is so afraid of you.

In fact, Yuan Zhongman did not wash off the smell of blood from his body at all, and deliberately brought it with him to see the child who fell from the sky.

If he perseveres and performs better than Minamoto no Yorimitsu, Minamoto no Nakamitsu is willing to raise the child.

I hope he can grow up and prevent his daughter from living under pressure from a young age.

He never cared whether they would mess things up and cause someone to die.

They only care about whether their own family can continue to prosper.

Will the son be able to control his strength?

[Yuan Zhongman took you away from the village to the place where you landed.]

The several-meter-deep pit made Yuan Zhongman value you even more.

This is no ordinary child; the land of the Age of Gods is not so easily destroyed.

Not only were you completely unharmed, but you even shook a crater in the ground.

[Yuan Zhongman has a rough idea of ​​your background.]

【Foreigner】

Only in this way can he accept the reality that you are human.

The Adventer...

Holy crap, I've suddenly turned into an alien?!

This simulation went smoothly!

Your excellence gave Yuan Zhongman, who had just become a father, an amazing idea.

[I will do everything in my power to train you to surpass Minamoto no Yorimitsu, and see if my daughter will be motivated to strive for excellence.]

Wait a minute, Minamoto no Nakamoto, what are you doing?

I'm not Dio!

This familiar scene made Yinglin realize that he was trying to provoke Minamoto no Yorimitsu by treating him like someone else's child.

No, if that's the case, then according to Minamoto no Nakamitsu's understanding of training...

"Kagerin, don't run! Charge at my Dojigiri Yasutsuna!"

The idea of ​​childhood sweethearts turning into enemies is just a fantasy; only sympathy is real.

Your public identity is that of a child who came from a branch family and was left to live elsewhere.

[In order to nurture you and Minamoto no Yorimitsu, Minamoto no Nakamitsu specifically arranged for you to live together.]

Whether it's eating, studying, or practicing martial arts.

Compared to Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who showed exceptional talent from a young age and frequently damaged furniture, your performance is more ordinary, and there's nothing particularly special about you.

Only Minamoto no Nakamitsu knows how hard you work behind the scenes.

No matter how difficult the training, you can adapt perfectly and learn it in a very short time.

Compared to Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who often stalled due to his impulsive outbursts, he had higher hopes for you and made no attempt to hide his praise.

[Minamoto no Yorimitsu lived like a nobody, never hearing a word of praise from his father, and was often scolded.]

[Only you have consistently encouraged her, hoping that Minamoto no Yorimitsu can emerge from the shadow of his father.]

Although you tried very hard to comfort Minamoto no Yorimitsu, you were too dazzling, and Minamoto no Nakamitsu was so biased towards you, making Minamoto no Yorimitsu feel that you had stolen the fatherly love that belonged to her.

At the age of 3, you were already able to fight to a draw with Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who was unable to control his own power. This is thanks to the training you received from Minamoto no Mitsunaka.

"Rin, you actually held back, didn't you?" Minamoto no Yorimitsu couldn't accept that, despite his father's strict tutelage, he was still no match for Kage Rin.

He had tried his best, but why couldn't he control his power, and why was his strength inferior to his?

Recalling the smile that her father always wore whenever he talked about Yinglin, a smile born from the demonic nature within her, Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked at her younger brother, who was better than her in every way, with envy.

"Sister, you're overthinking it. Have you considered that your strength is a bit too much? Who can stop your crazy attacks, let alone hold back?"

"No, I think you've already done it."

Lightning raged in his palm as Minamoto no Yorimitsu unleashed his strongest punch ever, fueled by intense rage. The electric dragons that filled the courtyard illuminated the cold sweat on Kagerin's face.