[FGO] A Devoted Husband's Self-Cultivation

Hahahahahahahahaha, I heard the sound of water drops falling on the green grassland.

The moment I saw Zha Shan being summoned, I laughed so hard that I wanted to be with a fool...

Hahahahaha I'm laughing like a fool now

C.20 Fuyuki City was shrouded in a sea of black and red fire. In addition to the collapsed houses that had long been burned black, there were ferocious tongues of flames. There is no reason why the rolling flames in Fuyuki City cannot be extinguished no matter what. In the dilapidated church, the black-haired priest smiled stiffly and happily. He turned sideways and looked at the woman in gorgeous clothes who was half lying on the sphinx behind him. She was wearing a reddish-brown dress and wore a throne-like hair crown on her dark hair. The woman's golden eyes met the priest's inquiring eyes. There was no communication, but a sarcastic smile appeared. "It's really ugly... Kirei." The woman stood up straight, with a touch of enchanting malachite green in the corner of her eyes, and looked at the priest's golden eyes with a bit of sneer and coldness. Kotomine Kirei didn't answer. He lowered his head and chuckled, which seemed a little strange in the empty room. "Caster, isn't this all your handiwork?" The priest said, as if he was truly a compassionate saint. He took one last deep look at the other person, then turned and left the room. After Kotomine Kirei left, the woman walked to the window. Through the dusty glass, she saw that it was clearly daytime, but the sky in Fuyuki was pitch black, and the red and ferocious flames were the only sunlight in winter. Her slender fingers lightly touched the glass. With just a little more force, the window would completely shatter. "Ah, are these really done by Nefertari?" The woman retracted her hand and turned slightly to look at the father of terror who was still resting on the ground, "Sphinx?" The Sphinx raised its head, its black face without features, and looked at the woman, who was still lying there very quietly. "That's right." The woman didn't know what she knew from the blank face of the Sphinx. She just talked to herself, "My real name is Nefertari, my job title is Caster, you can also call me Alter... You who summoned me - do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" In the central square, the ground has collapsed and cracked, and the huge hotel has become a ruin. There is nothing combustible for a long time, but the square is still burning red and black. Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had just finished the spirit transfer, no longer felt any discomfort. She began to look around, and she was very sure that this was Fuyuki. Counting this time, Fuyuki has become a singularity for the third time. Although the difficulty varies, it is a little annoying to do it so frequently. "Senior?" Mashu looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was lost in thought and couldn't help calling out. The orange-haired girl smiled at the cute junior and said that she had no problem. "Ritsuka, Mash." The young man with pink and semi-long hair showed his appearance through the projection. "This is Fuyuki. After monitoring, no heroic spirits were found. However, there are obvious traces of magic in the church in Fuyuki City. I will contact you later if anything is detected." After that, he disappeared. "No!" Mashu suddenly shouted and quickly placed the shield in front of her and Ritsuka. The expected attack did not land on the shield. The orange-haired girl raised her head and saw the black-haired young Pharaoh standing in front of them. "Eh? Rider, how could you..." Ritsuka smiled when she saw the Pharaoh standing in front of her, but then the smile froze on her face. Heroic spirits do not have the memory of projection. Therefore, the Pharaoh in front of him did not recognize her. Mashu also clearly felt this, and once again stood in front of the last master of mankind. "Oh? Do you know Yu?" The Pharaoh turned around, raised his chin slightly, and scanned the girls with his golden eyes, "Although it is understandable that you know Yu and admire the light of the sun. But in this lightless world, it seems so..." Before the young man finished speaking, he quickly turned around and waved the golden and blue Heka (curved scepter) in his hand, and the golden beam of light swept straight to one place. "Long time no see." Although I didn't see the figure of the person, I knew it was a young woman just by hearing the voice. Ozymandias was in a trance for a moment when he heard the voice of thinking day and night. His lips murmured, but in the end nothing came out. In the smoke and dust flying all over the sky, the graceful figure of the woman vaguely appeared, "Don't be silent." She spoke with an obvious smile, as if she was acting coquettishly. Ritsuka found that the young Pharaoh seemed to be stiff. The woman wears a reddish-brown tube top dress, which outlines her perfect figure. She walked here, swaying step by step. The healthy wheat-colored arms and ankles are covered with gold rings inlaid with precious stones. Ozymandias's eyes were fixed on the visitor. The usually talkative Pharaoh was obviously too silent now. His golden eyes stared at the headdress on the woman's black hair, and she pursed her lips, feeling uneasy in her heart. Nefertari stood two meters away, all the wind and sand sank, and there was only the sound of the roaring sea of ​​fire all around. Ritsuka found that this woman was really beautiful, but she felt a little cold. Judging from her attire, she is probably a heroic spirit from the Egyptian group. Moreover, the woman who made the proud and arrogant Pharaoh feel uncomfortable... "General Yu will fight with her." The man stood in front of the Chaldean master and servant, his posture still upright, but his voice had a little more vicissitudes of life, "At that time, you can leave here." As soon as Ozymandias finished speaking, the woman holding the scepter waved her hand, and streaks of golden light shot out from the smoke behind her. Golden light collided with golden light. Fujimaru Ritsuka was constantly entangled with various thoughts in her mind. She finally pulled Mashu away from the main battlefield. If the Pharaoh was in trouble, she would try her best to help. Before that, she had to figure out this terrible situation with the Chaldean side. "Doctor? Doctor?" "You haven't answered me yet." Nefertari looked at the man. His young face showed the look that she had been thinking about day and night, "Otzman?" "Nephi..." The always invincible Pharaoh felt that his expression must be quite ugly now, "Long time no see." When Nefertari heard his words, her eyebrows slightly arched and a smile appeared on her face. This made Li Xiang, who was not far away, somewhat confused. Ozymandias stood on top of the ruins, looking at the woman not far away with his gorgeous amber eyes. He had always thought that if the Holy Grail could reunite them, he would have held her in his arms when they met and told her that he missed her endlessly, instead of like now... The Pharaoh who came into his heyday was summoned by the Holy Grail, and the modern knowledge given to him told him that this place was Fuyuki, a hell on earth in a sea of fire. Without reason, he knew the culprit that caused all this. Although there was a slight smile on the woman's beautiful face, her attack was merciless, and the malachite green gem on the scepter shone brightly. Ozymandias just resisted blindly, and he could never make a move against the woman he loved. Nefertari looked at him, suddenly stopped moving, and the smile on her face faded. She pursed her lips and lowered her head, "Do it!" Her voice was trembling, as if she was holding back huge anger. "Neffy, we can actually find a way." It was rare for Ozymandias to speak plain language with others, and his always loud voice contained some gentle comfort. When Nefertari heard his answer, she made no move in response. Time seemed to pause, the sound of the churning black mud was no longer clear, and the sound of the splashing fire seemed to disappear. In the world of Ozymandias, there is only one woman in front of him. Nefertari shook her head and licked her dry lips, "It's meaningless, Ozman." "In this terrible world built by the Holy Grail -" her voice was very soft, but Ozymandias could hear it quite clearly, "do we have any choice?" Nefertari's expression was indifferent, as if she was not interested in anything. When she spoke, she looked like a machine without emotions. "Besides -" Nefertari raised her head and looked directly at Ozymandias, her eyes lingering on his handsome features, "What does it matter if I die? The young Pharaoh has no idea how I watched him marry other women." She raised the corners of her lips, and the smile on her face looked ridiculous and stiff. Ozymandias realized almost instantly that Nefertari knew that he had married another woman, and even said that she might have directly witnessed the whole process. Nefertari stood her staff on the ground, her golden eyes no longer looking at the Pharaoh, her red lips opening and closing, as if she was chanting some ancient poem, and the green gems on the golden staff became more and more brilliant as she sang. "No-" Ozymandias wanted to explain something. He could completely guess what his close lover, well, to add a qualifier, his former close lover, was going to do. If the Noble Phantasm is released, it will really be a life-and-death scene. "Nephi, listen to what I said -" Ozymandias's brain is a little confused now. His favorite queen is going to fight with him... ——On the fourth leap day, plane trees cover every corner of the earth. Hearing Nefertari's chant, Ozymandias was on guard, but he still hoped that she would change her mind, "You are the mistress of Upper and Lower Egypt and the lover of the god Mut. You have been Yu's wife since you were 13 years old. Nefertari, we have been in love for a long time -" Nefertari narrowed her eyes and wanted to look up at him, but she continued to chant the true name of the Noble Phantasm. ——Transformed into a kite, the rushing water of the Nile was tears. "Nephi, I really don't want to fight you." Ozymandias really had no intention of fighting now. He thought that maybe death was the price for his deception to her. ——Spread your wings and stand by the side of the coffin, rejecting all erratic and malicious intentions. "You are the woman for whom the sun shines." Ozymandias sighed softly, as if relieved, and he showed her a long-lost smile, as if he was just her husband, "I only shine for you." ——Fellow travelers in the tomb! ! ! Nefertari felt a little dazed after hearing Ozymandias's words. She smiled, the woman for whom the sun shines. There was a bit of ridicule in the smile, and I didn't know who it was directed at. With the light of the green gem, the black world began to fade, and a gray phantom gradually enveloped this world. The ghostly figure floats in the inherent barrier, the young priest's voice recites the Book of the Dead over and over again, and the woman holding the golden scepter stands in the center of the world of the dead. Her eyelids are slightly lowered, and there is immortal compassion in her golden pupils. Within the inherent barrier, the souls held hands and danced around the Pharaoh. They were crying and laughing at the same time. The Pharaoh stood in the middle without moving, but felt inexplicably sad inside. The undead surrounding the Pharaoh gradually flashed purple light, and the purple gradually turned into black, and the Pharaoh was submerged in the black wave. The gray world of the undead begins to dissipate, black once again dominates the world, and Ozymandias reappears in the land of Fuyuki, intact. "Why?" Ozymandias walked to Nefertari and asked hoarsely. "Ah, it's not what I thought -" the woman used her scepter to support the dissipating body, "Kirei failed. That little girl, your Master is quite capable." She seemed to have faced her own death calmly, and she raised her eyes to look at the man. "Neffy-" Ozymandias wanted to hug her, but was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it like this. Nefertari clearly knew how embarrassed she looked, and most of her body had turned into spots of light, but looking at the man in front of her who still maintained the posture of wanting to hug her, she showed her first sincere smile. "Stop crying." Her voice was a little weak, "I don't regret it." Red spirit seeds were scattered in the air, like flying red sand grains. In the sky, the only thing that finally landed in front of the lonely king was a pink lotus.

I heard that Princess Nefertari's tomb was robbed in real life, leaving only a pair of broken legs. No wonder La Er was so angry when she was summoned.

La Er can really cry. Let La Er cry for you.

What, the male protagonist of this article is actually a lesbian? Aren't they Twinkle and Two? La Er, he is just a backdrop 23333 By the way, I'm really looking forward to Chaldea Shura Field

Renew! Update ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! There are really few articles about La Er! What's more, it belongs to him and his wife! Updates ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! [Grab the author's big shoulders and shake him vigorously]

When will La Er be online?

Emmmm, I didn't see this advance payment.