Doraemon for an imperfect world

I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly!

"Summoning a monster, the opponent is probably a caster?" Ellie guessed, "Should we fight?"

"I can't ask for it!"

Saber said, and with two more swords she casually saved a young couple who were sitting on the ground beside her with their legs weak with fear. However, the monsters in front seemed to be endless, attacking pedestrians, gaining magic power from them and multiplying again. Even the vehicles in the process of moving had their windows smashed by those monsters and drilled into them. The out-of-control vehicles suddenly collided with each other, which led to continuous rear-end collisions and traffic jams for the following vehicles. The monsters climbed over the roofs of the cars with roars, preying on the humans inside.

What kind of evil being would do such a wanton act of harming innocent people?

Boom!

Accompanied by two loud bangs, the tall building windows on both sides of her began to explode at the same time. The indescribable terrifying monsters that seemed to come from the deep sea were waving their tentacles and wriggling on the outside of the building, attacking the office workers who were busy working inside. Screams were endless, and the few people who survived the disaster completely lost their ability to distinguish in fear - Saber saw with her own eyes an employee with a work badge with the word "Accounting" on his chest running out with a computer monitor in his arms. The reason she knew they had lost their ability to distinguish was because according to the common sense she was instilled with when she came to this world, computer monitors should not have the function of storing information.

When the accountant realizes that his work was in vain, he must be filled with regret.

Saber thought about it and hesitated for a moment while looking at the nearby buildings. If she wanted to get rid of the culprit as soon as possible, it would mean turning a blind eye to the people who were dying. If she saved people, more victims would appear during this period of time.

boom--

A long spear fell to the ground, piercing a monster.

Then, another Servant appeared on the scene, transforming from a spirit into a physical form.

"You're Saber, right?" Lancer asked, carrying another gun. "Our Lord's will is that ordinary people are not involved in the Holy Grail War, so how about we form a temporary alliance?"

Charm magic?

Saber frowned slightly, but the situation was urgent and she couldn't care less:

"That's exactly what I meant." She said, "I'll deal with Caster!"

"It's an honor to fight alongside you, Miss Knight." Lander said, waving his spear rapidly. "Leave your back to me."

Saber was about to say something when many monsters suddenly gathered together. A twisted and ugly head stretched out from among them, staring straight at her with an unconcealable surprise in its eyes.

"My Saint, have you also been summoned by this Holy Grail War?"

Saint? Who?

Saber looked around. Are there any other servants nearby?

"Eri?" Saber asked, "Is this someone you know?"

"No, I have no recollection of that at all."

"How is that possible?" Faced with Saber's unfamiliarity, Gildre suddenly became excited. He pointed his finger at his head and asked, "Have you forgotten my face?"

"What's the matter with forgetting? I guess this is just the first time I've seen you."

"Ah! Ahhhhh—" Hearing these cold and heartless words that didn't contain any hint of intimacy, Gilderley let out a heartbreaking wail. He tore at his scalp with both hands, as if he couldn't face reality. "It's me! Joan of Arc! I am your eternally loyal servant, Gilderley. I wholeheartedly want only to find your resurrection, even to the point of coming to the end of time to pay my respects to you! Joan of Arc!"

Saber: ???

What about France?

"I see." Lander beside him exclaimed, "She's actually the Saint of France?"

Volume 3 Type Moon: Chapter 144 Charter Phone

"No, I'm not some Joan of Arc."

Although hiding one's real name was necessary in the Holy Grail War, considering King Arthur's dignity, she would not use someone else's name.

In response, Gildre teared his hair and cried out to the sky as if his life had lost its meaning.

"How heartbreaking! How lamentable! Who would have thought that not only have you lost your memory, but you've also become so mentally disturbed? Hateful! Hateful! To what extent does God intend to torture my beautiful girl?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Saber couldn't help but ask back, "I've already told you I'm not..."

"I understand, I understand, Jeanne!" Before Saber could finish, Gildre's madness interrupted her. "You used to have an extremely devout faith in God, but now you are being judged as a witch. This is really a huge shock to you. No wonder you lost yourself."

"Is that so?" Lander sighed, "What a tragedy."

What are you trying to do with this?

Saber couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. The person in front of her was obviously impossible to communicate with. He was completely immersed in his own world, trying to justify himself with his own logic.

But how on earth does she resemble the French saint?

"Wake up, Joan of Arc! Don't be deceived by God anymore!" Gilderley said in grief. "That abominable God, the God who plays tricks on the world, why doesn't he let you go?"

"Shut up, Caster!" Saber raised her weapon. "Enough of the nonsense!"

"So you've closed your heart so tightly that you won't listen to anything?" Gildre said sadly. "Oh, God, how cruel... Haha, cruel! Cruel! If that's the case, then let me respond with the same cruelty!"

Countless monsters began to shrink, entangle, and fuse and transform around the Noble Phantasm in Gildre's hand. The Noble Phantasm called the Raiyenjo Textbook itself was a magic furnace. Even if it lost its master, it could continue to exist as long as it obtained magic power.

"Wow!" Doraemon, crawling out of the sewer, saw the monster growing larger due to the return of the small monsters that attacked people, and couldn't help but screamed, "Why did it suddenly become like this?"

Sakura followed behind it, her mouth slightly open, the terrifying posture of the twisted monster reflected in her eyes.

Is this the madness of a magician?

She suddenly understood why Uncle Kariya hated magic so much.

"Do you need me to handle it?" Scorpio's doll-like delicate face was slightly bored. "I'm also training in the three super powers that the item you left behind brings. It should be no problem to handle it."

"I told you there's no need for children to participate in war." Doraemon searched anxiously. "The curing lamp is wrong, the ghost straw is wrong, and the Hitler tablets are wrong...charter phone!"

Scorpio used his tentacles to catch Doraemon's props one by one in mid-air, and then stuffed them back into Doraemon's pocket.

She knew how dangerous these tools were, so she would never let them be left outside casually.

"If you use this, you can rent anything, whether it's a person or an object, for just ten yen." Doraemon said, looking at Sakura, "Can you lend me ten yen?"

In the past, when Nobita's father was unable to make it on a business trip, Doraemon used this prop to rent a police car and an entire airplane for 20 yen.

Upon hearing this, Sakura immediately began to fumble around on herself, but then she looked embarrassed. "Um, I think I accidentally lost my pocket money."

As he was speaking, Scorpio silently stretched out his tentacles to the vending machine nearby, easily tore open the metal sheet, took out a coin and handed it to Doraemon, then seemed to have thought of something and added:

"This is an emergency hedge and is legal."

"Thank you!" Doraemon took the coin and put it into the phone. Since the servants of the Holy Grail War are all summoned from Valhalla, then he only needs to call Valhalla and summon another servant to solve the problem, right?

"Hello, is this Valhalla?"

"Ah? Uh, um, yes..."

"I want to rent a heroic spirit." said Doraemon.

"Eh? Shouldn't he be a Servant? Um... okay."

"Thank you."

Doraemon hung up the phone and suddenly a light appeared in front of his eyes. A woman with long purple hair and an eye patch appeared in front of him. At the same time, three command seals appeared in Sakura's hands.

But I think I accidentally called the servant a heroic spirit, so that should be okay, right?

Forget it.

"Can I ask you to stop that monster?" Doraemon said, pointing at Gildre who was standing beside him.

The purple-haired Heroic Spirit was clearly puzzled by being suddenly summoned from Valhalla, but she still nodded gently.

"I'll do my best."

"That's good, but... Oh, this should be enough." Doraemon took out another item from his pocket, "Medusa's Head!"

It was visible to the naked eye that the face of the purple-haired heroic spirit that had just been summoned was distorted for a moment.

"As long as we get through this..."

As Doraemon spoke, the box in his hand opened a little, and a burst of light suddenly burst out. The small monsters that were about to return to Gildre with magic power, along with the surrounding victims, were instantly petrified on the spot. The effect was so strong that even the purple-haired heroic spirit couldn't help but show surprise.

"Damn it, it's that inexplicable power again!" Gildre glanced at the small monsters that had been petrified and the parts of the large sea monster he summoned that were completely petrified after being touched just a little. He gritted his teeth and crashed through the buildings, crawling forward in the city.

In Christian teachings, God is omniscient and omnipotent, so He could have created perfect creatures, but He chose to create humans who are inherently bad and constantly make mistakes.

Therefore, God is responsible for all the sins committed by humans.

He could have eliminated all injustice in the world, but he still created a world full of war and oppression.

Therefore, the source of all tragedies experienced by the human world can be traced back to the gods.

In other words, God is the source of all evil!

And in order to retaliate against the evil god, his blasphemy has just begun!

That's right, his wish has come true, and his holy virgin has appeared before him. If there is enough stimulation, can she recall the past?

Just as people once judged the saint, he will also judge the world here!

As the treasure in his hand continued to move, hazy mist began to spread.

——Dividing——Line——

PS: I came back from the countryside today, and the updates will not be so late in the future.

Actually it wasn't that late today, but I just bought Star Warrior 2 and tried to lower the graphics quality so the computer could barely run it, so it took a little time.

Volume 3: Type Moon Chapter 145: Moses' Cane

"What a formidable enemy!"

A chariot, speeding through the air with lightning, swept across the ruined battlefield. Iskandar held the reins tightly and observed the battlefield below. Three servants had already joined the battlefield and were trying their best to curb Caster's madness.

Swordsmen and spearmen?

He glanced at the servant in another place again. The woman with long purple hair, an eye mask and a slender figure was holding a box. As the box opened, no matter whether it was the small monsters on the ground or the large sea monsters gathered together, all those who were illuminated were petrified on the spot. Through the quick glimpse when the box was opened, Iskandar could barely see the image of a Gorgon.

Medusa? Is that her Noble Phantasm?

Holding Medusa's head as a treasure, is she Perseus?

Is Perseus a woman?

"What the hell is that thing?" Waver tried hard to hold onto his servant's waist to avoid being thrown off the Divine Chariot, but even the howling wind still prevented him from opening his eyes. The only thing he could think of at this moment was that things had gotten out of hand.

After all, a monster that big was parading through the city, a sight that would make any magician's veins bulge in fear.

Because the so-called mystery means that the more people know about it, the weaker its effect becomes. It is a secret treasure that can only benefit a few people.

And looking at Caster's attitude of revenge against society, it is obvious that he doesn't care about any mystery at all.

"It is enough to know that he is an enemy." Iskandar said, throwing the reins and rushing into the fog.

On the other side, the purple-haired heroic spirit put down the box in his hand when he saw the sea monster summoned by Gildred escape, and then looked at his palm with a troubled look on his face, which was accidentally petrified by the light.

She was actually petrified!

What the hell is this?

Her anti-magic power had no effect at all... No, it should be said that this thing was not based on magic at all, and existed outside the concept of magic and mystery.

"If you want to change back to your original form, just pull the snake-like hair slightly." Doraemon said, holding the snake-shaped hair on the box with his small round hands and pulling it gently. "Just like this."

The purple-haired heroic spirit's hands immediately returned to their original state, and the monsters that had just been petrified also began to regain their freedom. Seeing this, the purple-haired heroic spirit hurriedly opened the box again and showed it to the surroundings. As light shot out from it, the monsters that had just recovered were petrified again.

Sakura couldn't help but exclaimed, "Amazing! Is this the legendary Gorgon?"

"No." The purple-haired Heroic Spirit said in great distress, "You misunderstood Master. The Petrifying Mystic Eye in reality cannot achieve this level of power."

"How did you know?" Sakura asked in confusion.

"I am Medusa."

"what……"

Sakura Matou looked at Medusa, then at Medusa's head, and then looked at Doraemon.

Is it the real Medusa?

Is it possible that the creation of technology is more powerful than the original Medusa?

"Because this is actually a prop made in the 22nd century based on a legend." Doraemon explained awkwardly. After all, showing Medusa's head in front of Medusa was a bit too offensive anyway. "Anyway, that guy is about to get away. Let's catch up quickly."

As he said that, Doraemon took out the bamboo dragonfly, but considering that everyone except him was using it for the first time and might not be proficient in it, he took out the Anywhere Door again.

As the portal opened, the huge monster had already entered the river. The confused crowds on both sides of the river looked at the huge hazy shadow on the lake and came to the shore, took out their mobile phones to try to take pictures. At this moment, huge tentacles broke through the fog, grabbed these people who were late to realize the situation, and took them back into the hazy and deep fog with shouts of fear and despair.

"Please, Medusa." Sakura said, "Go and save those people."

"As you command, Master."