Problem Children from Honkai in Type-Moon

In a peculiar dimensional space, an interesting conversation seemed to have taken place, and a pair of close friends who had accompanied each other for so long parted ways unhappily once more.

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Chapter 38: Hundred Faces, Present Your Head!

Fu Yuan looked at the empty space beside him with some confusion, always feeling as if someone was watching him.

But after observing for a while, he still found nothing. Fu Yuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly took a step forward.

He tried his best to imitate a rather aged and high-pitched voice, speaking words of great dissatisfaction.

"Hundred Faces, huh? What have you built with all that countless wisdom? A desire to fight for sole trust with a hundred souls? Fool—hand over your head!"

Thump! ×10

As soon as he spoke, ten pitch-black figures knelt... behind him?

There, they were extremely respectful, or rather, terrified, not daring to move.

The moment they appeared, Fu Yuan's body stiffened noticeably, then, as if nothing had happened, he naturally turned around.

Looking at the... ten idiots in front of him!

However, he suppressed some of his contempt. How did they get behind him? He hadn't noticed at all, or perhaps he had never known their exact position from the start.

Thanks to King Hassan for sending these ten idiots!

They carried King Hassan's aura, so it was fine to think of it that way.

While the ten people in front of him were bowing their heads, unable to see him, Fu Yuan prepared to slip away!

What else could he do! It was just a mere aura; was he really going to foolishly obey them!

A-rank agility plus B-rank strength equals unparalleled explosive power and control.

There were many subtleties involved, and each attribute represented many things, with even two or three attributes overlapping.

As for the specifics, well... anyway, he ran very fast.

Could they still find him!

Fu Yuan thought this with great delight in his heart, and then, as he turned a corner, he saw a flash of gold.

Before his mind could even process it, and before his body could break free from inertia, he was pressed against the wall!

Fu Yuan blinked his eyes, clearly not having reacted to what was happening. Why was this guy here!

Gilgamesh lifted him up again, ensuring Fu Yuan's feet couldn't touch the ground.

It was no help; even after transforming into Gilgamesh, her height had changed slightly, but she wasn't someone a mere 158cm could provoke.

Gilgamesh Class: Archer Alignment: Chaotic Good Height: 182cm

"Um... hello?" Fu Yuan greeted uncertainly. In this situation, he should, probably, maybe, say hello, right?

"...Hahaha! Hahahaha! How amusing! Of course, this King is doing very well!" Gilgamesh was a little stunned by this greeting, but quickly recovered, laughing heartily.

In just a moment, her smile instantly turned to rage, and she looked down at Fu Yuan, who couldn't touch the ground, with great displeasure.

"Mhm, mhm! Then can you let me go now, big sister!" Fu Yuan, as if completely unaware of her anger, responded perfunctorily.

Having just met with a group of powerful figures, he had no interest in conversing with the beautiful girl in front of him. How to put it?

He was tired. If you could make him interested, then he'd admit defeat.

"...Insolent cur! Do you know what you're saying!"

"Do you know who you're talking to!"

How dare he! How dare he speak to her with such confidence after a tough fight! Did this guy really think this King's personality had changed just because she did!

Upon hearing these words, Fu Yuan couldn't even be bothered to reply. It couldn't be helped; seeing this Archer for the first time was indeed a bit novel, but seeing her again now was just... the same.

Just as he was about to exert force to break free from his current predicament, he realized he couldn't find purchase on the ground. He tried again, and Fu Yuan fell silent.

As the golden-haired figure opposite him began to laugh, Fu Yuan suddenly shouted loudly.

"Hundred Faces! What are you doing!"

The ten dark-skinned figures behind him exchanged glances, and finally, gritting their teeth, they attacked Gilgamesh.

What else could they do? Just stand there? If they did nothing, and if Saber really had a connection with someone, it wouldn't just be this Holy Grail War that would be in trouble!

Fu Yuan ignored the astonishment in Gilgamesh's eyes and seized the opportunity to break free.

Then... when he touched the ground, he felt a sense of relief...

"Insolent cur! Who gave you the guts to attack this King!"

Gilgamesh quickly figured it out; after all, she had met most of the Grand Orders, old acquaintances!

But understanding didn't preclude venting her anger, did it? These dark-skinned figures had touched Gilgamesh's sensitive bottom line.

There was no hidden Assassin. How should I put this? The old worm who died earlier could only deal with this kind of thing.

Fu Yuan silently blessed them in his heart, and then saw the relief in their eyes the moment they died.

The dark-skinned people silently blessed their remaining brothers in their hearts, 'Hope your deaths aren't too beautiful!'

The brothers still scattered throughout the city clearly didn't know about their blessings, but they still felt a chill down their spines.

One of the dark-skinned people monitoring Waver stiffened when he sensed that ten of his brothers had just died. He was then laughed at and dragged out by the King of Conquerors.

Waver looked at the dark-skinned girl who suddenly appeared before him, a chill running down his spine!

"Nyah, nyah, nyah! See you next time, big sister from Uruk!" Fu Yuan clearly didn't want to clash with Gilgamesh right now. The moment he touched the ground, he flipped over and ran upstairs, rushing back to his original... hospital room.

Gilgamesh stared at his retreating back with an extremely displeased expression. He didn't chase after him, even though he was a little curious about what had just happened.

As for chasing? What a joke, did she have no pride!

Then, with an even more displeased expression, he looked at Kirei Kotomine, who had just come out of the hospital room, and the little girl beside him.

For some reason, upon seeing the young girl, Gilgamesh let out a cold snort and disappeared.

"Hmph!"

Although Kirei Kotomine had sensed the ten dead dark-skinned people while he was in the hospital room, his daughter was more important than some dark-skinned individuals, so he didn't rush out immediately.

After completely comforting Kallen, Kirei Kotomine prepared to take her home to meet his father.

And then came the scene above. Kirei Kotomine, holding Kallen's small hand, didn't bother with anything else and directly returned to the church, fearing that something else might happen outside.

Fu Yuan hurriedly closed the hospital room door and leaned against it, a hint of excitement on his face. Running away after being cheeky was indeed interesting!

Fu Yuan suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed a bit off, and then he noticed that their gazes seemed strange.

As for why, Kiritsugu Emiya, who had just stood up to get some water, once again demonstrated to everyone what magical power exhaustion looked like.

And what it looked like to go limp as if he had no bones.

Although the magic consumed in the mental space was Gaia's magic, the chains he had set up before entering were all provided by Kiritsugu. However, Fu Yuan hadn't thought that far ahead at the time.

"!" Master, what's wrong with you! Don't die!" Fu Yuan suddenly realized that Kiritsugu Emiya's complexion was clearly abnormal, as if he were about to die.

Fu Yuan suddenly panicked and lunged over, trying to use his Stigmata to improve his condition.

Under Kiritsugu Emiya's fearful gaze, he collapsed again!

After only about two seconds, Fu Yuan turned around with great embarrassment, as if nothing had happened.

Returning to his original position, he whistled guiltily and peeled an apple, not daring to look back at Kiritsugu Emiya.

Irisviel watched this scene with amusement and didn't pursue it further. After all, if A Yuan didn't say anything, he probably had his reasons.

Illya swallowed an unknown number of apple slices with some difficulty, then covered her mouth with her hand, indicating she didn't want any more.

Chapter 39: 59 Points Every Year, Congratulations Waver

"It's evening again!"

Fu Yuan stood by the window as if nothing had happened, looking at the city enveloped in the night light. A doubt suddenly arose in his heart.

Kiritsugu investigated things and went shopping to deepen their relationship during the day, and fought at night. So... is it normal for mages to not sleep for seven days?

Then he thought again about his father, whose magical abilities were incredibly powerful, and about the Absolute Territory that even he envied a little. And this was only twenty percent of its power.

As expected, there was a reason why Master had so little magic. What good was being a master of time management if his body still couldn't keep up!

Hmph! Old man! I'm not envious at all!

After saying that, Fu Yuan looked back at Irisviel, who was chatting with Maiya. It was just a harmonious harem! Pure love fans wouldn't be envious!

It was the thirty-ninth chapter, and it was only the third night. Fu Yuan suddenly realized that these past few days had been quite fulfilling.

Then, he heard a thunderclap from a distance. He calmly felt the fearful expression on his face and the changes in his body, then silently took out Heavenly Fire, preparing to unleash it in that direction.

Damn it, it's endless!

He'd had enough! He had finally broken this Spirit Core, thus eliminating this weakness, but now it was repaired!

If it was repaired, fine! But why so sturdy!

Fu Yuan decided to find some time to give Kuro Kiritsugu something, so that he wouldn't be so happy when entering the Root in the future!

"A Yuan, what's wrong!" Irisviel looked at the person who had been standing by the window, suddenly growing taller, holding a fiery red greatsword in his hand. A strange thought popped into her mind: Superior being!

She shook her head, pressed down Kiritsugu, who was trying to get up, and quickly walked over. Standing by the window, she saw Rider and Lancer, who were only about one to two hundred meters away...

And A Yuan, whose expression was a little broken.

Irisviel silently took two steps back, not out of fear, but simply because she didn't want to disturb A Yuan at this moment, yes, that was it!

Kiritsugu looked at the greatsword in Fu Yuan's hand with despair. He had already thought of his epitaph!

Striving for peace, dedicating himself to peace!

Fu Yuan took a deep breath and put away Heavenly Fire Self-Destruction as if nothing had happened. He couldn't help it; Kiritsugu was too weak right now! He couldn't handle it!

After a while, Fu Yuan listened to the thunder still rumbling outside, and silently walked back to his seat, then... he started peeling an apple!

Then, he used sword energy to slice it into very small pieces and began feeding Fujino and Sakura.

Fujino, looking at the apple that was suddenly cut into countless small pieces, and the plate that showed faint cracks, obediently opened her mouth.

Although her eyes held more than just obedience. Fujino was very curious why Fu Yuan had suddenly grown taller.

But! She didn't dare to ask!

"Hahaha! Lancer, are you really not interested in joining me!"

The King of Conquerors, while protecting his young Master, blocked Lancer's dual spear thrusts.

Then, with a few more hearty laughs, he pulled his young Master and made a strategic retreat, yes, by flying! Lancer couldn't reach them.

After returning to the magic workshop, Diarmuid immediately knelt on one knee before Kaineth to confess his fault:

"I failed to capture the opponent and have disappointed my Lord. Please punish me, my Lord!"

Kaineth unhurriedly put down the communication device in his hand and said nothing, merely gesturing for him to rise.

He had to admit, this student had certainly given him enough surprises!

However, he hadn't even grasped the art of language until now. Would it be too much to fail him for the next few years with a score of 59?

Consider it payment for his mistakes! Thinking this, Kaineth looked at Sola with some distress... Eh! He wasn't going to bother with such things anymore.

He had already decided to break off the engagement once they returned to the Clock Tower, so there was no need to feel heartbroken anymore, was there?

Kaineth clutched his chest, feeling a pang of discomfort, but he also understood that such things were necessary to experience. Having come to his senses, he couldn't make any more mistakes.

Sola felt the change in Kaineth's attitude over the past two days. She had initially expected to be delighted, but inexplicably felt a sense of loss. She didn't like Kaineth, nor did she like Diarmuid!

As a canary raised from childhood, she had never tasted freedom, not until Diarmuid was summoned a few days ago.

Looking at his face, Sola suddenly began to fantasize about fairy tales again – a knight and a princess.