A/N: Bit late. Sorry.
A/N: Bit late. Sorry.
“Humans are naturally social creatures, like it or not. We’re hardwired to mirror the emotions of those around us—laugh when everyone is laughing, cry when others are crying. Childr...
A/N: So start the Einzbern Arc.
Two weeks, a lengthy process to become a landowner—sort of—and days of aimless wondering later, I find myself standing at the doorstep of the Emiya Residence, eager to acquire a new firearm that the Magus Killer had ordered.
A/N: You know the worst thing about living near a major bridge in the city? Football season. I did not stay to check, but don’t gamble.
Meryfcuckery: He didn’t. These Spells were registered long ago, he just rediscovered it after the House fell. Th...
The day after, I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing besides my bed. Strange, since the people who know my number are all aware just how intense my research is going… Well, everyone except the retired Magus Killer who knows the real reason I’m killing myself just to get some basic Spells...
2024-05-28 06:08:56 +0000 UTC View PostA/N: Sorry, sorry. There will be a chapter tomorrow, promise. It’s super difficult to think up new Perks that wouldn’t make Leo instantly OP.
““THREE!!!”” We chorus, launching at each other at speed that’d leave a normal person rearing just to...
Heart pounding in my chest, I arrive at the door of the Emiya Residence and look around suspiciously. Kiritsugu had chosen this relatively secluded plot of land to build his mansion, but today, the area is quiet—one might stay too still and lifeless compared to usual.
Instantly, the str...
A/N: Since a reader has said the pace is sluggish, I’ve edited and mashed up two chapters into one. I’ll see if the same can be done to future chapters to hurry us past the Tutorial period.
Bakersfield’s skull collides with a hard surface, concrete perhaps, snapping ...
A/N: Forgot to make this public. Sorry about that.
“2:45...”
Oswald mutters through a mouthful of burger, his gaze fixated on the mansion across the street. Leo the Superhuman, has been gone for over an hour now. Still not enough time to set off any a...
According to the information provided by the Magus Killer, Bakersfield has been relatively quiet on the political front for the past 2 years. It was almost as if he had vanished from the public eye, only to reappear six months ago. Kiritsugu would have taken matters into his own hands and assassi...
2024-05-16 18:12:38 +0000 UTC View PostusInstead of letting Oswald go home, I compel the exhausted detective to accompany me. I can bypass the receptionist and the manager once, but they’d eventually grow suspicious if my ‘dad’ just never showed up, so I need him to play the role.
As for the stark contrast in appearance ...
A/N: (Must watch for a better reading-experience): 2024-05-12 17:19:41 +0000 UTC View Post
After my heartfelt speech on the Great Fire, I return to the Church, waiting for the letters to pour in, basically betting my future on this good-looking face.
It’s 1994, when the J-Pop industry is blossoming—dubbed the ‘Idol Warring Period’. The agencies won’t hesitate to try a...
It shifts its gaze down to examine me with a curious yet unsettling demeanor—its eyes holding naught but a boundless hatred for all that exists. Curiously, Angra Mainyu does not appear to possess sentience, instead all of its actions seem driven by a singular, instinctive desire for destruction...
2024-05-08 14:34:19 +0000 UTC View PostThe following day, I return to the Emiya Residence, but instead of the dojo, he ushers me into his office. Inside, a map of Fuyuki dominates the space, with little else to be seen.
“What an overwhelmingly underwhelming sight,” I mutter, and the Magus Killer replies in a soft tone. “...
As night falls, I wait for Kirei in the basement, my gleaming new spear—the same one I brandished yesterday, nearly catching him off-guard during our spar—resting across my lap, its surface dancing with the graceful flicker of candlelight. It’s 1994... who still uses candles these days?
After a night of extensive experimentation, I have come to three conclusions. Firstly, my initial assumption holds true—the Great Tree does indeed reward efforts, although the reduction is quite modest.
Currently, it only accounts for 3% of the total cost for the next Perk or Upgrade. H...
[Swords… Guns… Jokes, all of them! Try experiencing the joys of stabbing and slashing someone at point-blank range, you pussy!]
> Open up the Knife Perk Branch
> Cost: 3
‘How very elegant of him...’
Returning to the Church, I happen upon the doomsday priest, who is pushing a cart filled to the brim with an excessive amount of laundry detergent. Perplexed, I ask, “Why on Earth did you buy so much laundry detergent?”
I count at least 30 containers alone at a first glance… There a...
A/N: Finally settle in my new place, plus I just spent the whole night cleaning and scrubbing my old apartment since… Well, you gotta do it, right? Just feels awful to move and leave a hill of trash for the owners who were really nice to me. But after this, I’ll resume my usual schedu...
2024-04-24 09:43:14 +0000 UTC View PostA/N: Sorry 'bout being late. I think I mentioned it before, but I'm in the process of moving so the next few Chaps will take longer to write.
I half expected to wake up to yet another unfamiliar ceiling, if you catch my drift, but it turns out I’m still stuck un...
After deliberating throughout the entire night, I ultimately decide against contacting the authorities.
The reasoning behind my choice is quite straightforward: Public relations. In Japan, there is a prevailing culture of humility, at least on the surface. If I were to heedlessly accept t...
A/N(16-5): Chapter 15 Up in a few hours.
Most Isekai start with the protags waking up on an unfamiliar bed, staring at a white ceiling that really has no business being that clean…
Mine starts a little differently, and by that I mean the ceiling is a lev...
“I don’t get it…”
I muttered, my gaze fixed on the unconscious girl while Lysara circled the motionless heap.
The Goddess, with a sagely expression, delivered a firm slap to the girl's head like a sleazy car salesman. "Since she was created by Paradis, she is your kid by t...
A/N: Chapter 13 will be added in a few hours.
Hurling through the wormhole which stretches me so thin I can see my feet near the entrance, I yell with faux bravado.
“Saber is Baeber! She is THE waifu!” The amount of pain I went through to get her Good ...
Its faded, peeling walls; the ancient altar of incense, and the unsightly, cobweb-covered statues of the Buddha.
The people remain unchanged, just as stagnant as the surroundings. And yet, a sense of helplessness pervades my being. Nothing has changed, yet everything has. “Why?” I plea...
In preparations for the upcoming battle, Pïer decided to throw a small party–get the soldiers’ morale up and all.
After a short speech, the High Lord returned to our table, where the captain and I awaited. “Gents, after tonight, we’ll be heroes! What’s with the sullen expressio...
After a month of travel, slaving away under the intense heat which would have given a normal human skin cancer twelve times, inhaling more fine dust-particles in our lungs to riddle the organ, at last we reached the City State of Sharrä… A barren and desolate wasteland with clearly reinforced ...
2024-04-05 19:41:21 +0000 UTC View PostThe Sun, seemingly displeased with our actions, cast a harsh glare with increasing intensity upon us… Orchestrated by the Universal Will no doubt.
‘How audacious…’
Despite its desire to see the Sharrï humbled and its clear anticipation of the ensuing conflict, the Will was...
Pïer was a smart man, but more often than not, he would be blinded by tunnel-vision. The rebels were never going to win this fight, not only because they were the underdogs facing severe disadvantages—Earth was filled with tales of underdogs overcoming insurmountable odds and emerging victorio...
2024-04-01 19:13:48 +0000 UTC View PostThe madman would shriek and weep endlessly, day after day, singing about knowledge that no mortal should be privy to—knowledge that the Mages themselves had not even uncovered.
Despite his lack of sanity, his group of followers grew consistently.
Initially, the prisoners in cells...