When Your Boyfriend Says He's Not Happy.

"Don't try to fool me, I'm serious, you white-haired bastard!"

"That's so unfair!"

Merlin's expression changed slightly. "That's because you are special, possessing class adaptability that we Heroic Spirit do not have."

"Job placement?"

Iori really hadn't expected this reason.

"In a normal Holy Grail War, there are seven classes, and above them are the Arbiters and Avengers. This is the limit that can occur under normal circumstances."

But when the world goes off track, there will be various other roles such as 'other personalities,' 'imposters,' and 'Moon Cancer,' the most unique of which is... aliens.

Merlin resumed his usual demeanor, smiling with narrowed eyes, "To be precise, it's a [Foreigner]."

"That is, an existence from Earth, or even from outside this worldview."

"The Foreigner..."

"When different systems, especially different worldviews, intersect, more possibilities arise. Perhaps it is because of this nature that the Foreigner hold a special position in Chaldea..."

However, many of the Foreigner from the world possess power originating from extremely dangerous and troublesome worlds. Brief contact is fine, but if they engage in deeper exchanges, Chaldea will face a situation even more dangerous than 'Worldline Pruning'.

Hearing this, Iori slowly realized what was going on:

Indeed, the Foreigner in FGO are mostly from Servant Universe... Once expanded, they can destroy Human Order like child's play.

"Does that mean I'm 'safe' in comparison?"

"Well... to be honest, although there are many Heroic Spirit in Chaldea, there really isn't one more suitable than you. I really don't mean to deliberately harm you, but in this situation, summoning you is the best choice."

Merlin put down the cardboard box, straightened his clothes, and then prostrated himself before Iori in a very proper dogeza (a deep, formal prostration).

"Anko paste, private Marseille!"

We should have made it clear to you from the beginning: this time it happened suddenly, and this situation will definitely not happen again!

As compensation, I'm willing to introduce you to Melly-chan, who's like a younger sister to me; she's single right now!

"Then forget it!"

Without a second thought, Iori firmly refused, then changed the subject. "However, I still feel like there are some things you deliberately left unclear, and that smiling face of yours is quite annoying. Looking at it makes me feel like I've been tricked for no reason—can I punch you?"

"How could that be! I'm Merlin, the big brother who loves humans. Everyone in Chaldea knows I never lie. Otherwise, may I be condemned to eternal—"

BOOM!!!

Twisted, deformed, his handsome face rippled like a flattened pancake; the magnificent Magus of Flowers was blasted away with a deafening explosion, his entire body buried in the alloy wall...

Fu!

In a daze, joyful shouts echoed in the air.

Bite!

[CG included]

Merlin Must Die!

Type: Bond.

Quality: Legendary.

Grade: B+

Rewards Overview:

[Beast's Footprints]

Special Blessing.

Slight increase in all attributes;

Improvement in all skill proficiencies;

Increase Luck;

Charm (No forced effect, but it gives people an inherent, pet-like attraction.)

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Chapter 305 When your boyfriend says he's unhappy.

After returning from Type-Moon, Iori first went back to the Eminence in Shadow to see if there was anything that needed attention.

On Earth, the "Las Noches" forces led by Kage no Minoru have inexplicably expanded several times over. In addition to the gathering of experts at their headquarters, they have developed hidden members in survivor bases in various regions, and their actual scope has covered half of Japan. The speed of their expansion is comparable to that of a pyramid scheme.

Even Iori was surprised by the sheer size of Las Noches now, but he didn't delve into how it all came about, because he felt that Kage no Minoru himself probably didn't know...

The next "Magic Tide Invasion" shouldn't be far off. Iori originally planned to use the power and manpower of "Las Noches" to save more survivors when the apocalypse arrives. But plans can't keep up with changes. His strength has increased faster than expected. When he first arrived in "The Eminence in Shadow," he was already at the top of the pyramid, and now he can be described as a walking god!

Therefore, his thinking has changed. If he can raise his strength to another Bleach before the second Magic Tide Invasion, then Iori will go to the "Purgatory World", which is the origin of magic, to explore the most fundamental mystery.

We must strive to understand the Laws of Operation of the three worlds—the Earth, Rengoku, and the New World— and completely eradicate the natural disaster of the "Magic Tide Invasion"!

Although Iori could take advantage of the apocalypse to acquire a large amount of CG and Art Style Value, it would be contrary to Iori's personality to have the ability to stop the apocalypse but just watch it happen.

Different strengths lead to different perspectives, and Iori doesn't need to violate principles to gain power yet.

Besides, there's still Minoru Kage no Minoru here!

With this cheap apprentice around, we can always say that we've managed to get some CGs, at most it'll just be two fewer than the Apocalypse, which is no big deal.

For example, during Iori's private meeting with Kage no Minoru, he only showed off a little bit of the piano music he copied from Mozart and Salieri, and he earned three or four points of Art Style Value for nothing. The efficiency was ridiculously high!

It's worth noting that Mozart and Salieri witnessed epic performances at Chaldea so the Unassailable that Beethoven would be green with envy... It was practically paradise for artists like them, and the sheer volume of stimulation made them incredibly prolific.

Similar musical pieces, as well as paintings by Hokusai, poems by Shakespeare, and new works by Murasaki Shikibu —are all stored in quantum computers!

Iori didn't even dare to imagine how much of an impact releasing all these things would have on Kage no Minoru... Of course, that would seem too cheap.

Many plagiarists have taught us not to release all our masterpieces at once, but to maintain a balance and use scarcity marketing to generate buzz.

Anyway, Iori plans to turn Kage no Minoru into a die-hard fan.

On the other side, everything is fine in the Seireitei of the New World. Although Esdeath is no longer leading the organization, the organization's daily operations have not been affected too much. With the strength of the Sword Saint Beatrice and the wisdom of the Tenko Yukihime, they have taken over Esdeath's role after a little adjustment.

Alpha, as the future Second, has also performed exceptionally well. She has already led her team to become the organization's ace, and she is so outstanding that she doesn't seem like a minor at all.

Incidentally, her figure is also very well-developed, a level that she can be proud of among her peers—although she is inferior to Beta among her companions.

Upon arriving at the headquarters in the New World, Iori immediately set up a new research center and installed one of the quantum computers she brought with her, which would serve as the external brain of the entire organization in the future.

Once all the data is collected, everything from battle plans and enemy action predictions to the treatment of demon possession can be simulated and optimized, which will surely double the efficiency!

He brought three supercomputers from Chaldea this time, which were simply named No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3. He planned to place one in each of "The Eminence in Shadow," Hueco Mundo, and "Uncle from Another World," which greatly reduced the pressure on him in various aspects.

Finally, I can break free from the tedious and repetitive work and devote my time and energy to areas that are more interesting and creative...

"Hmm~"

I feel a little tired, perhaps because I just woke up. My mind is still a bit hazy, and I don't know what to do for a moment.

This hazy feeling was not common for Ciel, because a body that had completed the Soul Materialization theoretically had unlimited stamina, would not experience fatigue, and naturally did not need sleep.

If necessary, she can stay awake at all times, so she can work day and night, making her several times more efficient than the average person!

Of course, Ciel's lifespan is unlimited, so she doesn't need to be so busy and can live a leisurely life. Her biggest worry every day is how to kill time...

Wow!

The smooth, delicate silk fabric seemed to have no friction, and as Ciel stood up, it slid down from her shoulders, revealing large expanses of fair skin, all the way down to her waist.

Viewed from the side, the silver-haired Pseudo-Servant of Winter, with her long, slender, fair neck and smooth, glossy back, languidly propped herself up, turning to look at her lover. Bathed in the morning sunlight, the edges of her skin glowed with pale gold, outlining a soft contour. Combined with the half-covered sheet and her limp arms, the scene resembled a meticulously crafted oil painting, brimming with beauty.

"... Iori?"

Ciel was surprised to find that Iori was not in bed, but had gotten up early and was sitting by the window, fiddling with something with her back to her.

Because she wasn't enjoying a warm embrace in the cool morning light as usual, the silver-haired beauty pouted slightly, looking unhappy.

It was a girlish expression that seemed out of place with her delicate and beautiful face and curvaceous figure. But what was amazing was that there was no sense of affectation, only a natural innocence and cuteness.

The combination of a mature, sophisticated appearance and a youthful spirit is such a luxurious and enviable pairing...

Of course, we cannot delve into His true age, otherwise it would place His Majesty the Holy King so virtuous and righteous, in the position of a criminal. Out of respect for His Majesty, let's skip this issue.

"What are you doing?"

Holding a sheet to cover her ample bosom, Ciel stood barefoot on the cool, polished floor. The luxurious silk fabric trailed on the ground, transforming a mere sheet into a vibrant long dress that revealed a large expanse of fair skin on her back, only curving back to the curve below her lumbar spine.

Ciel came up behind Iori, curiously looking at what he was fiddling with. Her ruby-like eyes lit up instantly, her attention captured without any suspense—

It was a crown that shone like moonlight, silver in color, with delicate patterns depicting exquisite feather designs. On each side was a small, light blue gemstone, and in the center were stardust fragments that were as beautiful as the aurora borealis, constantly changing colors.

--beauty!

Ciel is not a materialistic person. Born into the Einzbern family, she has never lacked wealth since childhood, so she shouldn't be swayed by jewelry.

But she had never seen such a beautiful crown before...

It wasn't simply a collection of precious metals and rare ores; the design was quite simple, as if proclaiming that a beautiful swan needs no excessive adornment, embodying a lofty and proud belief.

Even she had to admit that she was deeply attracted to him...

"I made this myself in my spare time."

Iori carefully examined every detail of the crown, striving for perfection.

"These are all newly acquired materials. The [Crown of Light Silver] is used as the base, with tiny fragments of [Divine Vein Spirit Child] inlaid on both sides, and the protruding part in the middle is coated with [Aurora Steel]... It's called Magic Crest, but it's more like a work of art."

"What a nice view..."

"Um?"

Iori noticed Ciel's reaction and couldn't resist teasing her. "Want to try?"

"After all, it's a newly made Magic Crest. As His Majesty's Magic Advisor, I naturally have to test its performance."

"Really... But I'm angry because I made a piece of junk that looks good but is useless."

Iori smiled. "If you can make me feel better... squat down for a moment, Ciel."

"Um?"

The silver-haired princess was slightly taken aback, but quickly recovered.

"You bad guy... Hmph~"

She blushed slightly at first, but only gave Iori a shy, reproachful look before squatting down and tying her long hair back.

With a slight dip, the silver Crown was placed on Ciel's head. Instantly, the magical fluctuations transformed into a hazy glow, as if a layer of soft moonlight was slowly flowing over the girl's silver hair...

Ciel was momentarily dazed, then looked up at Iori in surprise. "What is this?"

"Of course it's for you, what's so surprising about that?"

Iori looked completely at ease.

"You said you were in a bad mood..."

"That was my own problem, but if we're looking for a suitable owner for this Crown, then no one is more suitable than you, Ciel, isn't that right?"

Iori shrugged. "Besides, even if I'm in a bad mood, it all clears up the moment I see you."

"Hmm..."

Ciel's eyes seemed to light up as she stared intently at the man.

Then, she blinked, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "So you want me to squat down?"

"Of course, it's to put Crown on your head."

Iori innocently retorted, "What do you think it's about?"

"..."

Ciel speaks Sera.

The boy's eyes were clear as he asked again, "Just now, how were you planning to make me feel better? I don't really understand, was it some kind of interesting Magecraft? Could you teach me, Ms. Ciel?"

"..."

"You'll get stabbed sooner or later because of your wicked nature"—this vicious curse from his bedmate filled Iori with deep sorrow.

Compared to usual, this morning was slightly noisier, with intense magical fluctuations constantly emanating from His Majesty the Holy King's room.