Opening the Anime World in the Style of FGO

Using FGO to Open Up the World of Anime by Yun Shang

"Servant Lancer Remilia Scarlet... Queen of the Night, I descend here. From now on, I am your master, servant. Are you blood type B?"

"Servant Saber Akame, answering the call of past fate, I'm here again, Master."

"Servant Archer Misaka Mikoto, eh, do we know each other? Hey, hey, hey! Master, your flirting tactics are way too old school."

"Servant Saber, summoned and present. Well, just call me Kirito."

"Servant Archer, my name is Tokisaki Kurumi. Ara, Koizumi, even though we were accomplices who saved the world together, do you really have to hide from me like that?"

Current confirmed Singularities:

Singularity 1: Prosperous Illusory Empire · Imperial Capital

Singularity 2: Land of Enticing Death and Nightmares · Saigyou Ayakashi

Singularity 3: Day of Pure Thunder and Mad Fall · Academy City

Singularity 4: Day of Red Demon Awakening · Romania

Singularity 5: Time of Sword Sonata · SAO

Singularity 6: Convergence of Ten Thousand Worlds · Otherworld

Singularity 7: Gleam of Falling Stars · Mid-Childa

Arc: Burning Contaminated City · Fuyuki

Chapter 1: The Eternally Scarlet Young Moon

"Where... is this? Who... am I?"

A young man wearing a white jacket walked through a sea of fire, his eyes empty, not knowing where he was going.

The surroundings were filled with ruins and rubble from the fires. Although it looked like a modern city, it had been burned to ashes. The young man didn't know why he was here. He couldn't remember anything – his name, his identity, or even why he was here.

"I..." the young man murmured to himself, walking forward aimlessly.

Unbeknownst to the young man, he was being watched by other "people."

On top of a tall building, a blue-haired youth holding a staff frowned as he looked at the suddenly appearing human, seemingly deep in thought. There shouldn't be any humans here anymore, so why...?

The blue-haired youth pondered, while the young man continued to walk aimlessly.

"Going further ahead is Lancer's territory... should I intervene...?" the blue-haired youth muttered.

After a long silence, the blue-haired youth finally made a decision. "In any case, let's just wait and see. If this kid is just an ordinary human, then there's no value in saving him."

With that, the blue-haired youth slowly turned into photons and disappeared from the top of the building.

The young man continued to walk aimlessly. Suddenly, several chains appeared in front of him, blocking his path. The young man was slightly stunned, a confused expression on his face.

"Tch, I didn't expect there to be any humans still alive. Looks like you're not a magus either, so – die!"

The next moment, a scythe-shaped spear entered the young man's vision. Then, a sharp pain came from the young man's abdomen.

—He had been directly pierced through the chest by that scythe-shaped spear.

Am I... dead? To die without even leaving behind any memories... how truly... worthless...

The young man mocked himself in his heart. Then, blood spurted out, splattering onto the owner of the scythe-shaped spear.

It was a purple-haired onee-san wearing a black robe.

Looking at the young man's cold corpse, a look of disgust appeared on the purple-haired onee-san's face, and she prepared to leave.

Just then—

The purple-haired onee-san's expression suddenly changed. She felt as if the blood that had splattered on her was burning, emitting a blood-red light at the same time. A huge amount of energy seemed to be trying to incinerate her whole being.

Unable to endure it, the purple-haired onee-san threw off the black robe. Because the black robe had blocked it, most of the blood had splattered on it. Only a little bit had gotten on the purple-haired onee-san, and that wasn't a problem for her.

"What exactly is going on?" the purple-haired onee-san asked, her gaze fixed on the young man.

He was clearly dead, but the blood was emitting such powerful energy. Could it be that this human was special?

Well, that was also true. In this place where everyone had died, the appearance of such a human was strange in itself. It was normal for this human to have some unique qualities. In any case, he was already dead, so what could he do?

Thinking this, the purple-haired onee-san revealed a sneer and immediately prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a feeling of death enveloped her, and she instinctively jumped away.

She saw that, without her noticing, the bloodstains on the ground had disappeared, and the wounds on the young man's body had all disappeared as well. A petite figure was floating where the young man had been lying.

It was a young girl of about ten years old, with light blue hair that was slightly purple. She wore a light pink bonnet with a large red bow tied on the left side. She had a pair of blood-red pupils and wore a gothic lolita dress with a gem attached to it. The dress was also light pink. There was also a large bow tied on the back of the dress. Behind her was a bat wing that was even larger than she was.

"So this is the Servant state that the gap youkai was talking about... it's quite strange... but—" the young girl licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, a joyful smile on her face.

"The taste of the blood is not bad for a servant. It seems that I won't need Sakuya to restock in the future. That way, Sakuya can relax a little, and Flandre will also have a source of food."

"You are—Servant..." The purple-haired onee-san frowned slightly. How could a dead person summon a Servant? But her senses were not wrong, the young girl in front of her was indeed a Servant.

"That's right, I am indeed that Servant you speak of. Servant Lancer, Queen of the Night, Remilia Scarlet, participating in the war as this servant's master. My servant has been attacked, so as his master, I will naturally stand up for him. How could I, Remilia Scarlet, allow a mere snake demon like you to bully my people!"

Remilia put her hands on her hips, a cold killing intent flashing in her scarlet eyes.

"A mere Servant who has just been summoned and doesn't even have a Master, let's see how I kill you!"

The purple-haired woman wore a mocking expression as she charged towards Remilia. The scythe-like spear in her hand aimed directly for Remilia's head, the sound of it cutting through the air enough to convey its power.

A faint smile touched Remilia's lips. In an instant, a spear covered in pink light appeared in her hand, effortlessly blocking the attack.

As if sensing something, Remilia examined the scythe-like spear in her opponent's hand, a subtle smile playing on her lips.

"Interesting. The spear you wield seems to possess the ability to prevent regeneration upon being wounded. Even a vampire's immortality might not be able to recover from it. It seems I'm at a slight disadvantage, but if it can't wound me, it's useless!" With that, Remilia scoffed, knocking away the weapon and beginning to press forward.

Under Remilia's relentless advance, the purple-haired woman's disadvantage became increasingly apparent.

"How can this be..." The purple-haired woman's face was filled with disbelief, her anger beginning to build.

"How unsightly... Don't forget who I am. I am a vampire, and the night is my domain! There's no room for your interference!" Remilia shouted, a tremendous force sending the purple-haired woman flying.

Then, Remilia pointed the spear in her hand directly at her opponent, a vast amount of magical power surging forth.

"Now! Kill her! Divine Spear!"

Acting on her words, Remilia hurled the divine spear [Gungnir].

The divine spear in Remilia's hand was indeed named Gungnir, the spear of the Sovereign Odin in Norse mythology, also known as the Declaration of the Gods, possessing the attribute of guaranteed hit.

However, it was clear that a vampire could not possess the Sovereign's weapon. Remilia's spear was simply given the name [Gungnir] due to the unique nature of her abilities.

The ability to manipulate fate, although unable to be actively controlled, could unconsciously influence events, and her divine spear possessed the attribute of guaranteed hit because of this, which was why it was named [Gungnir].

The purple-haired woman's expression changed as she quickly dodged, but as she did, the divine spear curved around and shot towards her again.

"Could it be [Guaranteed Hit]... Is that your Noble Phantasm!?"

The purple-haired woman's face was grim. She pushed off the ground, heading towards Remilia.

Since her opponent was now unarmed, it was best to go after the wielder of the weapon.

But a mocking expression flashed across Remilia's face. She spread her hands, and countless small magic circles appeared around her, from which many small [Gungnir] slowly emerged.

"You can dodge one, but how will you dodge so many!"

At this point, even the purple-haired woman wanted to curse. How could a Lancer use the methods of a magus? So many magic circles; she was clearly a magus!

Remilia met her murderous gaze with a look of utter contempt.

"Your fate of defeat was sealed the moment you became my enemy, Remilia Scarlet! Go! Pierce her heart! Gungnir Barrage!"

Chapter 2: Caster Cú Chulainn

"Your fate of defeat was sealed the moment you became my enemy, Remilia Scarlet! Go! Pierce her heart! Gungnir Barrage!"

Instantly, countless Gungnirs hurtled towards the purple-haired woman charging at Remilia!

BOOM!!!

A violent explosion erupted, and as the smoke slowly dissipated, the disheveled purple-haired woman stood with a spear wrapped in pink light piercing her chest, her body beginning to turn into particles of light.

"Too weak, how boring... It seems that gap youkai was right, the incineration of human history is easy to solve. But the main thing isn't that, it's the other possibilities the gap youkai mentioned..." Muttering to herself, Remilia turned her gaze to the boy lying on the ground and slowly walked towards him.

The boy seemed to be asleep, but compared to before, something seemed to be changing about him.

Who... am I...? No, I should remember my name. It seems to be...

Slowly, the boy opened his eyes. Compared to the previous emptiness, his eyes now held a glimmer of life.

"That's right... My name is... Koizumi."

The boy... no, Koizumi muttered to himself, then began to examine himself. If he remembered correctly, he had been pierced by a scythe-like spear, but... why was he now...

Koizumi frowned slightly, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"You're awake..." At that moment, a haughty voice came from behind him. Koizumi instinctively turned his head, and a petite figure entered his sight, causing him to pause slightly.

"Who are you?" Koizumi looked at her with confusion. He felt a sense of familiarity with the Remilia before him.

It felt like he knew her, but he had no memory of her.

Moreover, her features were not those of a human. In short, she wasn't human.

"My name is Remilia Scarlet, underling! Just remember that I am your master!"

Remilia looked at Koizumi with a haughty expression, her scarlet eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke.

"Master...?" Koizumi's eyes flashed with deep confusion. Master? Why didn't he have that memory? Although he had indeed lost many memories, but...

He couldn't just call her master just because she said he was her servant. That would be too strange.

"That's right..." Remilia said as if it were obvious.

But—

"Do you have any proof?" Koizumi couldn't help but ask, and Remilia's face froze.

"I said you are my underling, and you are. No proof is needed. How dare you question your master! Do you want to die!?"

Although she said that, Koizumi didn't feel any killing intent.

In fact, it was as if she was just being stubborn, acting willful. That feeling made Koizumi want to obey her. In short, he couldn't treat her as a complete stranger.

In truth, Remilia didn't know what was happening. She couldn't bring herself to feel any killing intent towards him.

Realizing this, Remilia bit her lip, her eyes filled with a hint of solemnity.

Damn that gap hag. Looks like it deliberately left something out when it brought me here. Why can't I muster even the slightest killing intent towards this human, not even animosity? What the hell is going on?

Normally, Remilia wouldn't let a human who disobeys her live. Since Koizumi dared to talk back, she would usually give him a taste of suffering, but Remilia just can't bring herself to do it.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but her body won't allow it, not even her own will.

She can only allow herself to have the thought, but her will and body are both stopping her.

What… is going on…? Remilia frowned slightly, remaining silent.

"I understand. Since you've said as much, there's nothing more for me to say. I'll just consider myself your servant then."

Koizumi only brought up the evidence as a passing remark. He doesn't really care about being a servant or having a master.

"What do you mean 'consider'? You already are…" Remilia expressed great dissatisfaction with Koizumi's perfunctory tone, but since she can't lay a hand on him right now, it seems she'll have to let it slide for the time being.

"Yes, yes…" Koizumi nodded. Right now, his priority is to recover his memories.

It's best to put everything else aside for now. This isn't the time to worry about such things.

"Speaking of which, Remi, do you know where this is?"

Koizumi subconsciously asked Remilia, as he's completely clueless about their current situation.

However, it seems Koizumi's nickname displeased Remilia.

"Don't call me so familiarly. You should call me 'Milady'. A servant should act like a servant. Honestly, I should have Sakuya teach you. If only Sakuya were here…"

Remilia's face was filled with dissatisfaction, but she was just saying it.

Koizumi smiled awkwardly, not saying much, just quietly looking at her.

Glancing at Koizumi, Remilia then surveyed her surroundings, clicking her tongue.

"I don't know either. I was just summoned here myself. How would I know where this is?"