[Fate] A Dream of a Stranger in a Strange Land

He knows he’s a transmigrator, but apart from the fact that he’s in a work called Fate, he’s forgotten everything. All he sees each day is sin. All he hears is resentment. I want to be born. I want to be born. I want to be born. So if there’s anyone who can help me out, or at the very least let me bully them as much as I want... Oh, wait! That red Servant would be perfect! The original Sword Throne story is over here → I’ll post it again after giving it a thorough rewrite. Read this warning first: 1. Female transmigrates into a male body. Proceed with caution if that bothers you. 2. This story is silly, sweet, and cheesy, with an overpowered golden finger. Please think carefully before reading. 3. Goal: A happy ending for everyone! (The true-love pair: What about us?! What about us?! QAQ) 4. There’s all kinds of OOC. The Holy Grail War has already been ruined by the Grail itself. 5. The author is an idiot. The author is an idiot. The author is an idiot. This idiot author can’t handle supplements, so please spare me the ginseng and other highly nutritious tonics. They’ll be the death of me. If you’re still willing to come in and take a look, scroll down. I want to tell a warm (?) story. This story was posted by accident. I originally planned to post it next year or the year after, so for now... don’t expect updates. ORZ The author has weird favorite tropes, weird angst triggers, weird pet peeves. Everything is weird. ORZ This is definitely a niche fanfic. If it isn’t your thing, please don’t force yourself to read it. If it makes you uncomfortable, escape via the X in the top-right corner. ORZ As usual, the FZ section won’t change the plot. The main events of this story are all in FSN, so it’s fine to skip the first half. Theme: Love never fails