It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

The more you play the role of a Heroic Spirit, the more you will be affected.

If you indulge in playing the role of a Heroic Spirit, you will definitely be affected. After all, the Heroic Spirits have strong personalities. At first, they may just want to make up for their own personality defects, but now it seems that they don’t even know what they think.

Fujimaru Ritsuka: Makoto-kun. I am worried about you.

Aoki Makoto: I’m sorry...

Fujimaru Ritsuka: Makoto-kun, are you really sure? Do you want to stick to it?

Aoki Makoto’s fingertips stayed on the phone for a long time without moving.

Fujimaru Ritsuka: My promise is always valid.

Aoki Makoto knew that it was referring to what Fujimaru Ritsuka said at the beginning, that as long as he gave up, Fujimaru Ritsuka would take over his responsibility.

But at this time, it aroused Aoki Makoto’s resilience.

Maybe he really has no talent, but since he has taken on all this, he will never give up halfway.

Makoto Aoki: No, it's not necessary. This is my responsibility, my world, I will save it by myself!

Ritsuka Fujimaru: If you insist, I will support you. But please protect yourself, at least don't lose yourself. If you need help, I'm always here... Of course, now I can only provide some information support.

Makoto Aoki: Thank you, that's good. In fact, I will participate in a Holy Grail War next, and I hope you can provide some advice then.

Ritsuka Fujimaru: I understand, leave it to me. But, Aoki-kun.

Ritsuka Fujimaru: If you can't change your mentality in the Holy Grail War, you will really die. If you don't fight to the death, you can't defeat those who are desperate for their wishes.

After chatting with Fujimaru Ritsuka for a long time, Aoki Makoto was also reflecting. As a time traveler, although he had some setbacks when he was young, he was basically smooth sailing all the way. Later, he had such a heaven-defying golden finger. He actually did not encounter any real danger.

But the Holy Grail War is different. Since it is a war, people will die. He must go there in person. At this time, he suddenly understood why only a very small number of people like Fujimaru Ritsuka fought with the Heroic Spirit, because the pressure of the Heroic Spirit is really great.

Yes, Aoki Makoto tried his best to suppress his trembling hands. As a person who grew up in peacetime, even after two lifetimes, he is just a petty bourgeois, never got angry with anyone, and he is also a Buddhist, with no wishes that must be fulfilled.

But next, he must go to the battlefield.

Aoki Makoto took a deep breath: "Yes, it's time to fight hard. On the battlefield, only those who are not afraid of death are not easy to die."

After calming down, Aoki Makoto began to prepare for the next monster invasion. He no longer planned to be stingy with his magic power. It was no longer the time to worry about this. He just needed to create a servant and quickly find a magic power bank to take over.

Choosing a master is also a technical job. The master must be excellent and not the kind who can't figure out the situation, but he can't be too mature, otherwise he will become the master and it will be difficult to fool him.

For Aoki Makoto and his heroic spirit vest, an obedient master is more important than an excellent master.

And there are so many places where things go wrong, and there are bound to be trade-offs. For Aoki Makoto, the servants should be arranged next to the power banks that may be contracted as much as possible, and other places can only wait until the first batch of places are resolved.

This was also an opportunity for Eriri and Nakano Miku to take this opportunity to train. Even if they were not very useful, at least they should not panic when they encountered danger, otherwise the real Holy Grail War would be a hundred times more dangerous than this.

"There will definitely be casualties, but I can't care so much."

Aoki Makoto took a deep breath. He tried his best to let the calmness and ease of King Arthur, Oda Nobunaga, and even Taigong Wang affect him in reverse, so that he could think calmly, ignore all the casualties, and continue to act.

"Let's make a big fuss."

On this day, people from all over Neon looked up.

The sky cracked.

"Roar——"

The two-legged dragon wearing green scales roared, and the dense figures almost occupied the entire sky.

"Unbelievable! How could such an unreasonable creature be born! The flesh wings behind them should not be able to bear their weight at all!"

Someone shouted in disbelief, and the worldview was shattered.

However, the two-legged dragon did not care about the surprise of the ants.

Their animalistic ginger pupils coldly stared at the tiny ants below. In their eyes, these bipedal animals without sharp teeth or claws and in large numbers were the best.

"Ahhhh..."

"Help, help..."

"Mom, woo woo..."

Crying, screaming, wailing, this area instantly became a living hell, after all, the population density of the Tokyo area is too high.

"Nobu!"

The mini-shins that had been separated by Oda Nobunaga opened fire one after another, but for the huge number of wyverns, it was just a drop in the bucket, barely protecting some people to retreat.

Fortunately, Oda Nobunaga had already given the order, and the Japanese government still had a certain execution ability no matter how rubbish it was. At least in the disaster-stricken Japan, the evacuation skills were still full, so although the scene was tragic, there were not many casualties.

"Shoot!"

Soon, the special police SAT team arrived, which was undoubtedly the action of those who opposed Oda Nobunaga and blindly believed in modern technology, but they soon discovered in despair that guns had almost no effect on wyverns and could not penetrate their scales at all.

Even armor-piercing bullets can only use kinetic energy to make the wyverns retreat, but cannot harm them.

Relying on training and cooperation, SAT barely repelled (not eliminated) some wyverns at a time when the intensity of the attack was not strong, but everyone knew that this situation would not last long.

Behind the huge crack in the sky, there were a pair of huge and cold eyes.

The dragon stretched out its head, with a hideous appearance, scarlet skin, and an extremely huge figure. The moment they saw it, many people collapsed on the ground, and they could not even muster the courage to resist.

At this time, humans finally remembered the fear of being dominated by countless beasts in ancient times, a fear from genes.

The dragon opened its jaws, and a fishy smell leaked out, but what was more terrifying was the hot flames gushing out from the depths of its throat.

Dragon Flame——

The extremely high temperature even melted the steel and cement, and the SAT troops were instantly wiped out.

At this moment, Japan's fighter planes dared not even take off. Wyverns are not sea monsters, they are the real overlords of the sky.

At this moment, humans finally gave up all their fluke mentality. With modern technology, they can't do anything about these monsters.

"Lord Nobunaga!"

The highest alarm was sounded everywhere. In the Cabinet Office, everyone was going crazy. They really couldn't imagine why the situation took such a sharp turn for the worse.

"What should I do, Lord Nobunaga! A large area of ​​Arakawa District has fallen, and monsters have appeared in Shinjuku District and Shibuya District. Monsters have appeared not only in Tokyo, Kyoto, Osaka and other cities!"

Is this the end of the world? Abe Jizo's eyes went dark.

"Why are you panicking?"

Oda Nobunaga stood up from the top with a calm face, and his blood-colored cloak dragged down, like a scarlet blood road.

"The generals of the three armies should not stand at the front of the troops rashly. If they are too outstanding in their achievements, they will take away the credit of their subordinates. If they are careless, they will lose the trust of their subordinates. Therefore, the generals should not stand at the front of the troops rashly."

"But now, the necessary time has come."

"Miku."

"Yes!" Nakano Miku, who has understood her mission, was trembling with fear, but her voice was extremely firm.

"Follow me to the battle!"

Off the coast of Yokohama.

The sea breeze brought a fishy smell, and dense sea monsters crowded in the coastal area. The colorful colors were wriggling, which was even more disgusting.

"Ugh--" A certain golden-haired girl had already vomited.

But even though her face turned pale, she still beat her chest to keep herself going.

Persist! Eriri, you said you would stand beside Arthur!

Eriri kept cheering herself up. It must be said that Arthur next to her gave her a great sense of security, which gave her the courage to stand here instead of collapsing immediately.

"You've done well, Eriri."

Arthur patted Eriri's back to make her feel better.

In fact, neither Arthur nor Aoki Makoto expected Eriri to be able to fight, assist, or even be both wise and brave like those masters of Type-Moon. Their requirements for these daily roles are simple, don't be scared to collapse, and don't even face it.

As long as you can escape calmly and supply magic steadily, Aoki Makoto will definitely have the advantage in terms of the strength of the servants.

The blond Knight King's eyes were sharp, the tip of the sword was pointing downwards, and when there was enough magic power, he would not interrupt and waste time.

"Let's make a quick decision."

After all, there are other places to rescue.

"Ex-calibur! (Sword of Promised Victory!)"