“Me?”
Yevenko paused, lost in thought for a moment.
Himeko’s meaning was obvious. She wanted both Astral Express trains to act together. In her heart, there was probably a sense of mission.
Restore the glory of the Path of Trailblaze. An unquestionable duty!
Granted,...
2025-06-15 08:31:49 +0000 UTC View PostThis was not a fair fight.
It was a hopeless struggle to the death.
Siegfried—the hero famed for slaying dragons with his own flesh and blood—knew this better than anyone.
There’s no winning this.
It’s impossible to win.
His enemies were Ser...
2025-06-14 09:34:02 +0000 UTC View PostRoughly three kilometers from Lyon, Martha—disguised as a paladin—met up with the Mad Lancer and Mad Assassin.
“You’re late!”
The Lancer, shrouded in madness, had lost all his usual elegance. His eyes were cold as he glared at the paladin, who clearly had a dragon yet insist...
2025-06-14 09:33:57 +0000 UTC View PostArtoria came up with a “role reversal” plan.
But, truthfully, this idea wasn’t original to her.
Her Knights of the Round Table loved disguising themselves as one another—or sometimes creating entirely new identities to challenge powerful foes.
—The most famous case was...
2025-06-14 09:33:50 +0000 UTC View PostArtoria believed that Jeanne Alter must be redeemed.
Without a doubt, this was her "heart of honor" stirring restlessly again.
As a knight of noble spirit, nothing unsettled her more than seeing a hero fall into villainy—especially after learning of Jeanne’s deeds, and the disgrac...
2025-06-14 09:33:44 +0000 UTC View PostAt last, my comrades have arrived.
I am your Master—Jeanne d’Arc Alter!
Destruction and slaughter—that is my command to you.
If there is a thriving street, lay it to waste.
If there is a living, vibrant village, trample it unde...
2025-06-14 09:33:39 +0000 UTC View Post“Well then, everyone, until we meet again.”
After Mashu, the bodies of the Round Table knights also turned to shimmering motes of light, returning to their seats among the Heroic Spirits.
Artoria waved goodbye to them.
There wasn’t much sadness on her face. She understood ...
2025-06-14 09:33:27 +0000 UTC View PostThe battle was over.
The white dragon, soaring from the source of time itself, swept away the despair and rage that had engulfed the island, returning it to tranquility.
—The calm before death.
“Sorry, but… could we have a little more time?”
The extra whit...
2025-06-14 09:33:21 +0000 UTC View PostA god once made a covenant with the King.
An everlasting vow.
Artoria Pendragon.
As long as you remain this country’s king, as long as you wish to be its king—then I will uphold your ideal kingdom for you. I promise you: as long as your noble domain stands, the ...
2025-06-14 09:33:17 +0000 UTC View PostHigh above, Bluey hovered in the sky, gazing down at the three islands below, surrounded by the vast sea, his eyes tinged with melancholy.
They’re so small now.
Or maybe, he thought, it’s just that I’ve grown too large.
Bluey looked at the dozen ...
2025-06-14 09:33:13 +0000 UTC View PostWhite Chalk Castle
Hall of Light
After a long absence, Morgan had returned once more.
But today, she wasn’t wearing her usual magician’s robe. Instead, she had changed into a simple, elegant blue gown—an outfit that softened her appearance c...
2025-06-14 09:33:09 +0000 UTC View PostIt was an unremarkable figure.
Small and slight, she sat at the very end of the Round Table—so delicate that most people overlooked her entirely.
But in that same moment, her presence felt as immense as a mountain.
She rarely spoke; even when she did, her voice was soft.
Ask the voice in my heart?
Does he mean the Heroic Spirit dwelling inside me?
Bluey’s suggestion caught Mashu off guard.
She was different from the others.
As the only “Heroic Spirit” summoned to this era in the guise of an ordinary girl, there was ...
2025-06-14 09:32:48 +0000 UTC View PostThose were leisurely days.
And, for this island, they were the last truly peaceful days it would ever see.
The Knights of the Round Table—heroes who stood at the pinnacle of humanity—proved to the world that their legends were no mere fable.
Gawain, “the King’s Right Arm...
2025-06-14 09:32:43 +0000 UTC View PostChalk City
Hall of Light
Yesterday, the temple was full of bustle and laughter, but today it had suddenly fallen silent.
No one came to disturb. No one came to pray. No one even showed up to shout “get out!”—
“So boring.”
Wen...
2025-06-14 09:32:31 +0000 UTC View PostThis really was a grand contest.
But instead of fighting to prove who was the strongest, it was a competition to see who was the weakest.
With the unspoken rule that no one wanted to be paired with Morgan, these knights—who could battle monsters with their bare hands—put ...
2025-06-14 09:32:27 +0000 UTC View Post[Beast].
The full title is “Beast of Original Sin,” also called Humanity’s Evil. These are calamities that threaten humanity’s existence—cataclysms capable of destroying all of human history.
There are seven deadly sins, and so there are seven Beasts of Orig...
2025-06-14 09:32:22 +0000 UTC View PostChalk City
Outside
Deserted Plain
Bluey and Artoria stood together beneath the open sky.
Looking back, the distant silhouette of Chalk City was already nearly swallowed by the horizon. Overhead, dark clouds suddenly swept in, blotting out the m...
2025-06-14 09:32:17 +0000 UTC View PostRoyal Palace
Banquet Hall
The moment Morgan entered the lively room, her face completely unreadable despite her tardiness, the banquet was officially underway.
—This was a true banquet, in every sense of the word.
Never mind how t...
2025-06-14 09:32:11 +0000 UTC View PostAgravain was ready to take his own life.
In that moment, there was no doubt—he was in pain. For a true knight, this was far from a death of honor.
Yet he could see no other way.
He was caught between perfect ideals and cruel reality—the will of the planet had summoned him he...
2025-06-14 09:32:07 +0000 UTC View PostGuinevere’s arrival brought a sudden burst of liveliness to the once-quiet garden.
There was a special charm about her. On the surface, she seemed every bit the calm and elegant princess archetype, yet wherever she went, a light and effortless joy seemed to follow.
In truth, that wa...
2025-06-14 09:32:01 +0000 UTC View PostAsakura Rinto could, to some extent, manipulate the power of his Persona even in the real world.
Of course, that wasn’t something he’d ever told anyone.
Kamoshida’s wrist had absolutely swollen from Rinto’s grip—he still felt the pain.
But visually, Rinto had subtly inter...
…Things hadn’t been going well for Kamoshida lately.
The biggest problem? That busty, long-legged mixed-race girl he’d been chasing for an entire year—Takamaki Ann—was still giving him the cold shoulder. She wouldn’t even glance at him, the so-called charming teacher. 2025-06-14 09:30:58 +0000 UTC View Post
The rest of the school’s opening events went just about how Asakura Rinto expected.
Aside from the squat, round principal—who looked like a bloated gourd and gave an annoyingly long speech—everything else was fine.
At the end, Shujin’s student council president came onstage to...
2025-06-14 09:30:53 +0000 UTC View Post“By the way, I really owe you one. If you hadn’t recommended that clinic doctor to me, Shiho might not have gotten help in time.”
After the initial excitement had passed, Takamaki Ann lowered her crossed long legs and bowed her head seriously to Asakura Rinto.
She was talking ab...
2025-06-14 09:30:49 +0000 UTC View PostIf they weren’t in public, the twins would’ve tiptoed up and kissed Asakura Rinto on the face without hesitation.
The two were already stunning—delicate features and small faces, like they belonged center stage in an idol group. Truly eye-catching.
Wearing those sleek black scho...
2025-06-14 09:30:44 +0000 UTC View Post“I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! Waaaahhh!”
The moment Suma’s loud sobbing echoed through the corridor, a few geisha who weren’t entertaining customers rushed over, lifting both her and Shirou up from the floor.
“Don’t cry. You’re lucky it was Shirou-san you bumped into. If...
2025-06-14 09:30:39 +0000 UTC View Post“You really can eat. Don’t they feed you properly at Tokijiro House?”
Watching Kaori juggle her growing collection of snacks and bags, Shirou couldn’t help breaking into a sweat. He’d never seen anyone with such a voracious appetite. If not for the fact that he’d saved up quite ...
2025-06-14 09:30:34 +0000 UTC View Post“Eek! That tickles!”
Shirou flinched—someone had poked him in the side.
He turned and looked down. A young girl in a brightly colored kimono stood beside him, looking no older than ten. One hand held a skewer of candied hawthorn, while the other, like a wind-up toy, kept jabbing...
2025-06-14 09:30:30 +0000 UTC View Post"Table 13—Tempura!"
"Table 27—Soba noodles!"
One call after another rang out from the restaurant floor.
Beads of sweat slid down Shirou’s brow.
Inside the kitchen, his figure moved swiftly and constantly—focused, tireless, and busy.
“Shirou, ever since you ...
2025-06-14 09:30:25 +0000 UTC View Post