I Create the Holy Grail War, Shocking the World Chapter 17

Was this her in this world?

Was that figure from the Fate movie, or her from a parallel world?

Is everyone here a player who chose the sensory mode?

The girl thought frantically, cautiously observing her surroundings.

There were hundreds, even thousands, of people packed around her...

There was a red-haired girl with twin tails chewing on a lollipop, a sharp-eyed male high school student, a girl holding a drawing tablet, and a grizzled uncle in a police uniform... It seemed like every kind of person was here?

While looking around, she noticed a delicate red button in her hand.

[Exit Button].

The moment she saw it, Eriri was surprised to realize she understood its function.

At the same time, she could also sense the condition of her body in the real world.

What kind of genius could create something like sensory mode?

Amazing...!

Before she could explore further, the dark environment around her suddenly distorted.

Before the girl's astonished eyes, a world of dazzling colors appeared.

She had arrived in Fuyuki City, Hohzuki Academy. Many students were laughing and playing around her, and the air carried the fragrance of flowers as the wind blew. The scene before her was incredibly realistic.

Eriri secretly glanced around, noticing that everyone, like "ghosts," was incredibly surprised.

"Eriri, you're not as timid as I thought."

A teasing voice came from behind her.

The blonde girl turned, and Utaha Kasumigaoka was mockingly smiling at her.

"I'm definitely bigger than you!"

Eriri retorted indignantly.

"Oh, really?"

Shiina raised an eyebrow, then looked at the blonde girl with pity.

With her calm breaths, her chest also rose and fell slightly.

"...Kasumigaoka, don't get too cocky. I'll definitely surpass you in the future!"

Eriri was furious and said with embarrassed anger.

But even though she was breathing rapidly from anger, her meager chest showed no sign of any rise and fall.

These two lovers and rivals started another round of bickering.

Today, Eriri Sawamura was a big failure~.

22. The plot begins, a young master from a magical family, Heroic Spirit summoning!

"Front row!"

"Excited ~(￣▽￣～)(～￣▽￣)～."

"Has the Holy Grail War finally begun?"

"I can't wait to see the great swordsman perform Swallow Return, I'm so happy!"

"Everyone, did you see the Sky Screen in the sky?"

"The Sky Screen seems to be synchronized with the Observer Net and is playing Fate/staynight?"

"The Observer Net allows bullet comments, but the Sky Screen doesn't."

"Has anyone experienced the sensory mode?"

"Snow Leopard, shut up! The plot is about to start, don't talk!"

Countless bullet comments flooded in like a tide.

In the Sky Screen world.

Sawamura Eriri stared blankly at the sky ahead, bullet comments streaking by like shooting stars.

Based on the content above, she gradually began to understand her current situation.

Is this also an advantage of the sensory mode?

Not only can you immerse yourself, but you can also see comments from netizens all over the world.

It's quite good indeed!

Eriri walked at the school gate, two laughing and playing students walked past her, full of youthful energy.

"Hey, can you see me?"

She took a deep breath, reaching out to pat the student's shoulder, and asked cautiously. She widened her eyes as her hand passed through the student, realizing her soul couldn't interfere with the real world.

Then, the two students seemed not to see her either, and walked into the academy, chatting and laughing.

She was indeed a ghost now...

The girl pondered, about to follow the surging crowd into Hohzuki Academy.

"Zzzzt..."

A sound like a telegraph malfunction startled her and the other "ghosts," causing them to freeze in place.

The surrounding space-time collapsed and distorted once more. The colorful world twisted into countless lines, which then rearranged themselves after being scrambled, forming a new scene...

This was a classically elegant house. Not only was the area vast, but even the floor exuded a sense of preciousness. Illuminated by the dim sunset, it possessed the aura of a prominent family's heritage.

The walls were adorned with elegant murals, and the nearby vegetation was laden with fruit.

However, perhaps due to the overly dim and desolate environment, it gave off the feeling of a fallen noble family.

"What's going on...?"

Someone couldn't help but ask how they had suddenly arrived here.

A faint, clear, elegant female voice suddenly sounded.

"This is a scene transition—"

"A technique frequently used by film directors."

"Quickly switching from one shot to another."

Rio Futaba calmly adjusted her glasses, stepping out in a white lab coat.

"I see."

Everyone understood, looking at her with a hint of admiration.

"This is truly something to look forward to..."

A hunchbacked youth muttered to himself, scanning his surroundings and continuously gathering information.

Then, accompanied by the mechanical female voice of a landline message within the mansion, the plot of Fate/staynight officially began under everyone's watchful eyes!

[A young figure appeared in the house, carrying a black handbag.]

[He seemed to be the owner here.]

[He was dressed in a moon-white, wide-sleeved ceremonial robe. His features were handsome, his expression cool and detached, and his hair was styled in a topknot that fell on both sides of his face, exuding an air of nobility.]

[Upon sensing the landline message, he appeared thoughtful and pressed the receiver with his fair hand.]

The moment they saw the young man's face, many people present exclaimed in surprise.

"Master Luo?"

"Mr. Luo?"

"Luo-kun?"

"Brother Luo?"

Seeing this familiar face, Shimo Yukino, Higurashi Kagome, and others cried out, their beautiful eyes widening.

It was unbelievable!

The person who had saved their lives in the real world was also a powerful figure in this parallel world.

At the same time, the telephone receiver vibrated.

["Message recorded on January 21st, 3:21 AM."]

["It's me."]

[A cool female voice echoed through the mansion.]

["Although I believe you understand this as well, Luo Shu, tomorrow is the final deadline."]

["If you're still leisurely then, I'll be quite troubled."]

["The other five sets of Servants have been successively summoned, with only the Archer Class and Saber Class positions remaining vacant."]

["This is also the best choice. As one of the three highest-ranking classes, even if you summon an Archer-class Servant, your chances of winning will significantly increase."]

["Summon your Servant as soon as possible and activate your Command Spells."]

["Of course... if you don't wish to participate in the Holy Grail War, that's another matter."]

["Beep beep— (End of message)."]

["...So bothersome. Of course, I know about these things."]

[Luo Shu frowned slightly, then turned to leave.]

[On his fair wrist, a blood-red Command Spell pattern with a strangely beautiful aesthetic appeared.]

The perspective gradually shifted, moving to the dimly lit basement.

["Crash, crash~."]

[Countless books, aged by history, fell from the stone table as he pushed open a chest.]

[Under the moonlight, a mysterious magic circle appeared in the center of the ground.]

The boy with the feather cloak looked serious, circling the magic array and muttering to himself.

"Preparation complete."

"Time confirmed."

"Wavelength is good."

"Right now, my magic reaches its peak at 2 AM... Even without a catalyst, I can summon a Servant of the Saber class for you to see!"

His gaze was firm, and he took a deep breath, his amber pupils shimmering under the moonlight.

"Mr. Luo is so cool!"

Higurashi Kagome clenched her fist excitedly, looking up.

"Super cool!"

The little girl Sachi seconded, and even Yukino and the others nodded slightly.

The surrounding "ghosts" also expressed their agreement.

Even though they didn't know the boy before them, they were moved by the resolute atmosphere.

However...

The perspective shifted.

The grand clock in the city outside clearly showed 1:00 AM.

In an instant, people all over the world watching the Sky Screen fell silent.

Is this the downfall of morality, or the distortion of humanity?