Doraemon for an imperfect world

"Don't look at me, I don't know." Sakura shook her head. "The Matou family's magic system disappeared along with the previous head of the family."

"Is that so?" Iskandar said with a smile. "Please allow me to confirm once more. The Holy Grail is still there, correct?"

"Of course, we can just use this white hole pen to draw an exit," Doraemon said, "but the black mud will also come out at the same time, so it's actually quite dangerous."

"I see!" Iskandar asked, "What if I go in through the entrance?"

"Stupid, stupid, stupid!" Weber shouted from the side. "Entering something called a black hole is abnormal no matter how you think about it, right?"

"Theoretically, there's no danger," Doraemon said. "After all, most items in the 22nd century are safe. But I'm not sure what would happen if they came into contact with that black mud."

"That's all right!" Iskandar said with a smile. "As a king, you shouldn't fear any danger. You should conquer all the hardships before you. Only then can you truly be called a conqueror!"

"No! It's too dangerous!" Doraemon shook his head and refused.

"Don't forget, we are Servants!" Iskandar said. "We came to this world in the name of the Holy Grail. We are already dead. How could we fear danger?"

"But I'm still alive!" Weber's cry was heartbreaking.

"In that case, I order you to stay outside and guard the entrance and exit until we return!" Iskandar looked at the others and asked, "What do you think? Do you have any objections?"

——Dividing——Line——

PS: I wrote a chapter before but was not satisfied with it, so I deleted it and rewrote it, so it’s a bit late. I will make up the rest later.

Well, because Hedgehog Cat's full attendance requires a monthly stipend of 120,000 words, so don't worry, we will definitely make up for it.

Volume 3: Chapter 168: Carpenter Achen

"Of course not!" Saber leaned the weapon in his hand on the ground and said without hesitation.

"You actually want me to go to that kind of place?" Gilgamesh said with some dissatisfaction.

"Are you afraid?" Iskandar asked. "Or, as a king, do you want your subjects to go in your place?"

Tousaka Tokiomi:!

"No," Gilgamesh retorted. "Of course I will go. The laws established by the king must naturally be enforced by me personally."

"Law?" Iskandar rubbed his chin, then looked at Medusa beside him. "Come to think of it. You haven't spoken a word yet. Could it be that you are not interested in the Holy Grail?"

Medusa placed her hands on Sakura's shoulders. "It's more important to stay and protect my Master than that."

"Don't you have any wishes that you want to fulfill?"

Hearing this, Medusa was silent for a moment.

She seriously hesitated for a long time between "wanting to become as beautiful as her sisters" and "wanting to increase the purchasing power of ten yen to a level that ordinary people can't afford", but in the end she found that neither of these two wishes seemed worth saying out loud.

Especially the latter. If others knew that he was worth only ten yen... Ahhhhhh.

Just imagining that scene made her feel like her rationality was about to evaporate.

"No," she said calmly, "I don't have any wishes that require the Holy Grail to fulfill."

"Is that so?" Iskandar nodded. "In that case, I'll leave my Master in your care."

"Wait a minute, are you serious?" Waver said excitedly, "That's the legendary Gorgon. Without Servants, she can destroy all the Masters by herself, right?"

"Don't worry, Sister Medusa won't do that." Sakura said, raising her arms. "In the name of the Command Seal, unless someone else attacks first, Sister Medusa must never attack others. How about that?"

Seeing the Command Seal fading from Sakura's hand, Waver finally breathed a sigh of relief, while Tōsaka Tokiomi's face was filled with grief.

"If that's the case, then alright." Doraemon took out a black hole pen and a card videophone and handed them to the group. "With this, you can communicate with the outside world. Once you get the Holy Grail, just use this to notify me to open the white hole."

After saying that, Doraemon carefully drew a circle on the spot with the black hole pen.

"It's truly amazing," Iskandar exclaimed. "Then what follows is a pure, worry-free battle between Servant and Servant. Are you ready, Gilgamesh? I'm very envious of the treasures in your treasury."

"Heh, anyone who covets my treasure will be judged, but this one thing is not negotiable." Gilgamesh said, looking at Saber. "But Saber, if you are willing to take off your armor and become my woman, then I will even give you the Holy Grail."

"Wait a minute, there are children here!" Doraemon quickly covered Sakura's ears. "Please pay attention to the environment."

"Oh?" Gilgamesh looked at Doraemon, and then his red pupils narrowed slightly as if he thought of something.

"You, what are you going to do?" Doraemon asked warily.

"Hey, Tanuki, were there many creatures like you in your time?"

"Eh? Although childcare robots are mass-produced, as Doraemon, I am unique." Doraemon said in confusion. "Although I am grateful that you didn't say names like 'Zaxiu' that would corrupt children, I am really not a raccoon cat."

"Tsk, mass-produced?" Gilgamesh looked away in disappointment.

Since it is a mass-produced product, he has no interest in it.

The king has the dignity of a king. He would not do such a shameful thing as taking other people's mass-produced goods as his own treasures.

What a rude look, Doraemon thought, gritting his teeth.

Ahhh, this person is so rude!

Doraemon saw the three kings enter the black hole, then immediately wiped off the ink that made up the black hole, and then raised his head to look at everyone present.

Tōsaka Tokiomi was still standing straight with his cane, Waver was as nervous as an audience member who was forcibly dragged to Takeshi's concert, Sakura stood aside in a very conflicted manner, and Emiya Kiritsugu was looking at Doraemon calmly.

"Um." Doraemon, feeling a little uneasy at being looked at by Emiya Kiritsugu, asked, "Excuse me, is there any problem?"

"You said you were a robot from the future?" Emiya Kiritsugu asked. "If that's the case, will the world be peaceful in the future?"

"Of course." Doraemon nodded vigorously. "The future world I live in has entered complete peace. If you work hard in the future, you will definitely be able to achieve the same thing."

"Your world?"

"Well, I'm actually from another world, the 22nd century." Doraemon nodded and said, "I only came here because I heard a cry for help. I will leave as soon as I finish dealing with things here."

It turned out to be the case.

"Wait a minute." As if he had discovered something, Waver pointed at Emiya Kiritsugu's hand and asked, "Are you Saber's Master?"

Emiya Kiritsugu did not answer this obvious question, he was still looking at Doraemon in front of him.

"Huh, I didn't expect that you, known as the Magician Killer, are the true master of Saber?" Tōsaka Tokiomi said sarcastically, "The one in public is just a target to attract fire, right?"

"Alright, alright, what's there to argue about?" Doraemon handed the videophone card to the others again. "You can use this to contact your respective Servants."

As it spoke, it pulled out a small robot.

A professional robot can become a corresponding handicraft robot by simply inserting the corresponding card.

Just like it is now.

Doraemon inserted the card representing the carpenter into the robot, and the robot immediately transformed into the appearance of a carpenter.

Carpenter Achen——

"Long time no see, Doraemon." The small robot looked up and greeted, "If you have any carpentry matters, just leave it to me."

"There's something I need your help with," Doraemon said, pointing to the ground beside him with a guilty look on his face. "Look, there used to be a castle there, but I accidentally destroyed it."

"Is that so?" The palm-sized robot nodded. "No problem, leave it to me."

Volume 3 Type-Moon: Chapter 169 Doraemon: I was born to protect children's dreams

"Wait a minute," Weber couldn't help but ask, "Are you planning to let this palm-sized robot build the castle?"

He had seen how big the original Einzbern Castle was, and compared to that, it would be ridiculous to want to use such a small thing to build a castle, right?

"What did you say?" Carpenter Achen's face suddenly turned red with anger. He rushed forward and jumped hard, grabbed Doraemon's beard and threw himself on top of Doraemon's head, then excitedly retorted, "You'll know how good my craftsmanship is once you try it!"

For a carpenter, questioning his craftsmanship is totally unforgivable!

"Just wait and see!"

It waved its little hands excitedly and bombarded Weber with attacks, then immediately picked up a mini saw and hammer and rushed forward.

Just when everyone thought that this palm-sized little man would slowly turn into dust, it began to quickly circle around the foundation, and a huge shadow slowly rose in a puff of smoke.

Everyone didn't know why.

Everyone was shocked.

Everyone was stunned.

"This, this, this is..."

Everyone looked up, and in just a few seconds, a huge castle hundreds of meters high was already in front of them. Then the anti-gravity elevator slowly descended, and the seemingly insignificant carpenter Achen asked with his hands on his hips.

"Well, this is the most popular architectural style of the 22nd century," it said confidently. "Indoor baths, fully automatic furniture, and a game room are all ready."

"This is simply not something a carpenter can do, right?" Weber opened his mouth wide and didn't know how to close it for a moment.

"Huh? What's the problem?" Carpenter Achen said as a matter of course, "This is what carpenters in the 22nd century are like!"

There was definitely something wrong with the definition of carpenters in your era!

Weber rubbed his eyes vigorously and finally came to this conclusion.

"The carpenter of the future?" Sakura looked at the tall castle thoughtfully, then secretly glanced at Tōsaka Tokiomi who was also standing there updating his own worldview, and nodded silently in her heart.

As expected, there is no future in learning magic. Even in the eyes of a great magician like Mr. Tousaka, the most advanced technology is no different from magic.

No, the definition of magic seems to be something that humans cannot do no matter what, right?

But is there really something in the world that people of that era couldn't do...

"Thank you very much." Doraemon thanked Achen sincerely and looked at Emiya Kiritsugu, who raised his head stiffly and was doubting his life for a moment. "I'm sorry for accidentally damaging the old castle. Could you take a look at this new one as compensation?"

"Of course." Emiya Kiritsugu froze for a long time before reacting. He nodded dryly and lit a cigarette to try to calm himself down. "It's better to say that compared to the original castle, this one is much more luxurious."

Hearing this, Doraemon breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this new castle is indeed much better than the previous one, it also knows that the value of an item is far more than just appearance. Maybe people have some precious memories stored in it?

But fortunately, the other party seemed very satisfied.

Wait a minute...

After putting down the heavy stone in his heart, Doraemon, who had lost his sense of guilt, suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Are you Emiya Kiritsugu?"

Doraemon asked while staring straight at Emiya Kiritsugu.

Emiya Kiritsugu: ???

"Any questions?"

"So, you are the husband of Eri's child?" Doraemon stared at Emiya Kiritsugu with red eyes and asked, "You have another child?"

"Airi is a android. She was already an adult when she was born." Facing Doraemon's gaze, Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep puff of smoke with a guilty conscience. "Marrying her was a bargaining chip proposed by the Einzbern family, and she was produced for this reason."

"Then what about the Holy Grail in that child's body?" Doraemon continued to question, "Why would such a dangerous thing be placed in a child's body?"

"I told you, she was born for this!" Emiya Kiritsugu said, "The Holy Grail is enough to save the entire world, and in order to save the majority, sacrificing a few people is necessary!"

"That's not the case!" Doraemon waved his round hands angrily. "You're not even willing to save someone right next to you, yet you keep talking about saving the world. Aren't you too self-righteous?"

"If you put one person on a scale with the whole world, can you still say such a thing?"

"What's wrong with that!" Doraemon asked back, "Any life is priceless, so one person's life and the lives of the entire world should have infinite value. They are equal! What makes you think you have the right to sacrifice others?"

"But the option of 'saving both the world and yourself at the same time' doesn't exist in reality!" Emiya Kiritsugu said, looking directly into Doraemon's eyes. "Saving both is, frankly, just a child's fantasy!"

"What's wrong with children's fantasies!" Doraemon said excitedly, "I was created to protect children's fantasies!"

"you……"

Emiya Kiritsugu really wanted to tell him that people like him were destined to be unable to protect anything.

But if you think about it carefully, the other party might really be able to protect everything.

There is no other reason for this. Although only a part of Doraemon's props are shown, the level of technology is already close to miracles. If it is put in a stage play, people will complain that it is a level of machine descent.

Apart from anything else, what the deck of cards in Sakura's hand could do was far beyond Emiya Kiritsugu's imagination. At least he still couldn't understand how the sea monster summoned by Caster could spit out the living people it had eaten.

"You won't understand." Emiya Kiritsugu lit another cigarette. "Precisely because you can do anything, you won't understand my decision."

"Even if I don't have any props, I won't agree with what you're doing!" Doraemon said, "You're so self-righteously concerned about natural disasters and man-made disasters far away, but you turn a blind eye to the lives right in front of you. It's because of people like you that disasters keep breaking out in the world. If everyone had the kindness to tolerate others, there wouldn't be any wars in the world at all!"

"A world like that doesn't exist!"

"That kind of world exists!" Doraemon said with certainty, "I come from that world."