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The epic of the idiots!

The reality... It is often portrayed as something sad and meaningless, something you can't expect anything from unless you are a ''blessed'' person either with talent or beauty. This group has seen it all, being themselves part of the excluded people (Or at least most of them are). Who would have thought they would end up that way?. Out of so many people, they, simple Fanfiction authors and translators, would end up in one. - Get back to work, you bunch of useless people with little brains! - ...great adventure Being enslaved and locked in the bodies of the characters of their stories, Kira and the group of imbeciles she has as friends will have to embark on a journey full of courage, honor... And senseless stupidity! A true epic that not even fucking Gilgamesh would want to avoid being part of! An epic... of idiots! I don't own the anime/manga/and more mentioned in this fic besides my MC and some OCs. This is a non-Harem story I always welcome those who see and warn me of typos or any other mistakes I leave out there in the chapters. Thank you very much for reading Warning, this story contains some pretty silly humor that might offend some people as many jokes are xenophobic, racist, classist or about sexual diversity.

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Chapter 20: Flying like birds, falling like flies

A new day was beginning, and once again the search was on.

After a long night of non-stop walking and an unsuccessful search it was quite normal to feel irritated and annoyed, it was not a reprehensible behavior in the least... And whoever said the opposite should go to hell!

Edu was no exception to the problem, he was also aware of suffering from this kind of irritation, except the difference was that he could let off steam as he pleased whenever he wanted to.

The one absolutely great thing about having a house full of idiots stupid enough not to take offense even if you made mild insults at them. Although that didn't take away the slight paranoia about developing a stronger sadism than I already had.

For heaven's sake, he wasn't even sure if the leather would fit him.

As he rambled on he started down the stairs from his room on the second floor of the house

There was a faint smell in the air, Necro's breakfast was already made.

Maybe with a good meal his bad mood would improve a little.

.......

...And clearly he had been wrong in a big way.

- Shirou is better! - Kira shouted as he butted heads with Guren.

Neither of them seemed ready to give way to the other.

- It's bullshit and you know it! - Shouted Guren - If Shinji had development he'd be a character a million times better than your much loved and adored Shirou! -

- ...Take that back you bastard - Growled the local furry as he looked like he would jump on top of his opponent, just like an animal would - Don't you dare say another word! -

- Shirou... -

- Oh no Guren, don't you dare finish that sentence! - Ryu shouted as he pointed his finger at him.

- That's total bullshit! What hero of justice or what?! He's an asshole! - Cried the idiot as he raised his head high and lifted his chest, highlighting his t-shirt with an image of Shinji.

Somehow even Ryu seemed to be staring at Guren as if he wanted to strangle him.

...

Mauricio had dug his grave....

Well, as they say, if you don't learn the hard way.... You'd have to learn the hard way

Without stopping to think for a second about the consequences, Kira threw herself at the idiot, normally he wouldn't have given a shit about what they did.

And he would have even encouraged them to fight for the sake of entertainment... But they had both messed with something sacred and indisputably more precious than their lives

They had dared to break the table, when their breakfast was on it!

- ...How do they want to die? - I could already feel the smile on his face growing

Oh, is it serious?

Edu had begun to seriously wonder how much Guren was afraid of him, he was really too stupid to see that the guy had literally wet his pants.

For the first (and hopefully only time) he agreed with the actions taken by Kira.

- This goes to the collection, smile! - Shouted the guy as he took pictures at every possible angle.

Edu liked to believe that his presence served as a good influence on the group of weirdos, it was good to see that he did his job.

Best of all, he didn't have to do anything! Just being there was more than enough

- We're under attack! - Necro shouted as he came out of the kitchen with a pink apron, a spatula in his right hand and a poison spray in his left hand.

Behind him came an army of ants of all kinds, it almost looked like a mini-wave of reddish and black colors.

Okay, I wasn't even going to ask what the fuck was going on.

- Do something, they're taking Carlos! - Curious shouted as he calmly sipped his coffee.

- It's Carplex! - shouted the blind man as he was swept away by the tide of ants.

Next to Curious could be seen Tanya, the femboy didn't seem to have slept all night.

In fact, the man looked like a walking disaster.

And that was saying a lot

- What a slacker ~ - He said as he stretched out like a cat before stealing Curious' coffee - Just perfect -

- That was my damn coffee! -

- No, at least not now -

...He was really screwed if there came a time when he would have to trust these bastards.

Edu sighed as he thought once again about his situation.

How difficult it is, that such a reasonable, kind and pure-hearted person like him would end up with such a bunch of deranged people.

What a cruel fate, such an innocent and pure being mixed with the worst of society.

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๐ด ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ

If there was one word he would use to describe himself, that would have to be it.

Angello had survived for months on an island full of monsters, and at last all his efforts had been rewarded.

- It's working, damn it! -

[Recalculating ~ rudeness to the system is registered!]

[You're the filth Mr Angello]

The system was back up and running at last and just at the right time

- I've been very patient Angello-chan.... -

๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ-๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘๐‘ ...

*Gulp

Angello swallowed saliva as terror filled his gaze

- Finally you will be mine... -

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ.

- Hurry up, he's coming!!!! - Despair totally covered Angello's face as he saw the gigantic monster getting closer and closer to where he was.

The worst thing was that he had nowhere to run!

He was completely surrounded

[Registering response- You know what?! Fuck your mother!]

- What?! - shouted the boy surprising the monsters, leaving them confused for a few moments.

[For a damn talking algae you're too annoying!]

Shouted the system before initiating the random trip function, Angello paled immediately.

The last time he had checked his luck he was sure he was listed as E-.

That was already saying a lot about his chances of landing in a nice quiet place.

[So fuck you!] Once again fate seemed to prove a particular point....

If Shirou Emiya was Alaya's favorite hunting dog, then Shinji Matou was the chew toy or anti-stress ball of destiny

- Dammmmmmn! -

Angello had no proof, but he was firmly sure that somewhere some bastard was laughing at his suffering.

- 'What do you have against me, fate!' - As his thoughts became darker and darker and more depressing he could feel the sensation of falling somewhere.

Where to? No fucking idea, but anything would be better than that damn island.

........

Kanade was in total shock, a figure was standing in front of her.

If her sight and memory didn't fail her, the guy in front of her? He was a living clichรฉ, and one of the worst!

Edgy, perverted, white-haired and apparently a fan of mind break!

Why did he know about the mind break?

Well, it wasn't hard to tell seeing the vast majority of the women I'd met before wearing maid outfits and standing neatly at the entrance behind the orderly

For heaven's sake, they even seemed to be ordered according to the size of their chests

- Ooooo I see you've woken up Miss~ - She was dressed in the typical clothes of a nobleman of the type that appears in isekai anime, her hair was white and arranged in a hairstyle identical to Shinji Ikari's.

- ...Who the fuck are you - She asked, she just needed him to get a little closer and she could make him prove how dirty he was playing in latam when fighting.

- How wonderful, apparently you haven't been affected by my power yet! - Not paying attention to her question, the guy just talked while laughing but the air around him was anything but funny - Pretty annoying, you see.... What should I do with you? -

- Release me? -

Everyone, even the maids with vacant eyes gave him looks, even if it wasn't said their looks were tacitly conveying the same message "๐ด๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ?"

- Well, he had to try -

Fortunately for every bad thing that happened, one good thing had to happen to balance it out

- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH - With a deafening scream Angello fell on top of the generic looking guy.

- 'Ugh it didn't hurt as much as I thought' - Angello thought as he stood up and looked around.

His gaze lingered for a few moments on Kanade before he was horrified.

- 'I-I'm in FGO?' - He thought as he paled, the damn game was doom.

- MASTER!!! -

Seeing the maids giving him death stares and then the trapped girl.

Shinji-face sighed, his luck would never let him out of trouble.

How do you end up with an evil? You don't attack it, you don't confront it

You use a worse or equal evil to stop it, in the same way that sometimes a poison can become a cure.

With no other options Angello freed Kanade from his bonds.

- Agh - The bad luck didn't end for the duet of imbeciles, as an attack had hit Angello's legs.

Without a second thought Kanade prepared to run away and leave him to his fate, but the Shinji-face was unwilling.

He clung to the girl to an excessively annoying point, he would not let go of her legs, she being his only chance to save himself Angello was not willing to let himself be liquidated by the army of crazy women.

If she fell, he would be sure to take her with him.

So in the end Kanade finally opted to carry him like a princess as they fled the scene.

***************

Looking at the arrow in his hands, Edu couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

He knew he had a Stand, his own condition indicated as much, but for some damn reason he couldn't call it up.

It was so fucking annoying to know it was there and he couldn't use it!

First Kira, then Guren and everyone else!

They all had a damn Stand why did he have to stay as the excluded one?

Feeling a great amount of anger, the idea of breaking the arrow went through his head but was quickly discarded.

The arrow was not only useful for granting Stands, it could also make them gain new abilities or turn them into requiems.

So it was still a useful item, breaking it didn't suit anyone.

Besides, they were all screwing it up now.... What if when his Stand could be used he gave them a beating loaded with requiem power?

That would be incredibly fun

Edu thought as he let out a small chuckle.

........

His mind wandered for a few moments as he watched the sunset.

A rather strange memory had popped into his mind.

Honestly, it was rare for him to think about things like this, but it couldn't be helped.

Edu remembered the time he had lost a bet and as a consequence had to make a dating profile and go out with the first ten girls who approached him.

๐˜๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ

Definitely the weirdest dates he'd ever been on in his whole damn life.... And also the beginning of his secret fetish, he loves weird women

๐ˆ๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ....

๐๐ž๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ, ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐š ๐œ๐ž๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ฒ.

๐ƒ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ข๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐๐š๐ญ๐ž

๐Ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐š ๐ฅ๐จ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ.

๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐…๐š๐œ๐ž๐›๐จ๐จ๐œ๐ค ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐‹๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ง, ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ ๐๐ž๐œ๐ข๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ญ

๐’๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ง๐ข๐œ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ - ๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐‘๐ž๐ ๐…๐ฅ๐š๐ 

๐“๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ—% ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ฅ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ% ๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐š๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ข๐œ ๐›๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ฌ - ๐’๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐š๐ 

๐ˆ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฐ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐œ๐ข๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐š๐ฌ๐ค

- ๐€๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐จ๐จโ“ -

๐“๐จ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ .

- ๐ˆ๐ฌ๐งโœ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅโ“ -

- ๐–๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ, ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ... ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญโ“ -

- ๐๐š๐ฉ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ, ๐ˆ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ -

- ๐Ž๐ก ๐ฒ๐š ๐ ๐จ .... ๐€๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐…๐š๐œ๐ž ๐ง๐ข๐œ๐ค๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐žโ“ -

- ๐ˆ๐ญโœ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐š ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ง ๐€๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฅโ— ๐ˆ๐ฌ๐งโœ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐จ๐ฅโ“โ—โ— -

๐๐š๐ฌ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ž๐ข๐ซ๐๐จ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐œ๐ž๐ž๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ ๐›๐ข๐  ๐๐ž๐š๐ฅ ๐›๐ž๐œ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐งโœ๐ญ ๐š ๐’๐š๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ.... ๐˜๐ž๐ญ. ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ - ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐š๐ .

๐๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ž ๐ค๐ง๐ž๐ฐ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐, โž๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒโž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž

๐“๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐’๐š๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ.

....

๐€๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ˆ ๐ž๐ง๐๐ž๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ก ๐๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ ๐๐ž๐ง๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š ๐›๐ข๐ญ ๐œ๐ซ๐š๐ณ๐ฒ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐„๐๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐งโœ๐ญ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ซ๐š๐ข๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ

๐Œ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ณ๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ ๐ก๐จ๐ญ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ.

- ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ข๐ฏ๐ž -

๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐งโœ๐ญ ๐š๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ ๐ก๐จ๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐š๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ข๐œ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฑ (๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ) ๐ง๐จ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ข๐ฏ๐ž.

๐‡๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐š๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐œ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐›๐ฅ๐ž, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ž๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค - ๐…๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ก ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐š๐ .

๐…๐ข๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐š๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ž, ๐ž๐ง๐ฃ๐จ๐ฒ๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐œ๐ค ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ.

๐€ ๐œ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐œ ๐ญ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐œ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž.

๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ, ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐›๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐‹๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ง ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ก๐š๐๐งโœ๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ž๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง.... ๐ˆ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ฆ๐š๐๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐›๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ฌ

๐“๐ก๐š๐ญโœ๐ฌ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ ๐š ๐ฏ๐š๐ฅ๐ฎ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง

๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ข๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ซ๐š๐ณ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐š๐๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโœ๐ซ๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง

Letting out a sigh Edu scratched the back of his neck, what good times those had been.

His head might have been worse than his mates' but that big ass was worth it.

Yep, it had definitely been worth it

*Ponk *Clank

Listening to the sounds of clashing metal, he stuck his head out the window of his room.

There he could see Guren and Kira, each with a pot on their heads and clashing them.

They were acting as if they were two bulls trying to knock each other down.

All around them were the other assholes betting on who would beat whom.

- My money's on Kira! - Curious shouted while shaking a wad of bills - His empty head makes him almost indestructible in this! -

- My money's on Guren! - Shouted Ryu waving Carplex's wallet in the air - Whatever you say, Guren is trying hard. I'm confident he'll win -

- UOOOOOOOOO - Listening to his friend's encouragement Guren increased the pace.

(KW: No way, use the Nakama Power)

Kira meanwhile gritted his teeth and increased the force with which he opposed his opponent, he would not let himself be defeated so easily and less by a stupid nakama power.

As if this were Fairy Tail!

At a glance he could see how the ground was sinking at his feet.

Edu immediately went out to join in, he would never miss a bet.

.......

Things didn't seem to be going well for Formaggio, and it was all because of his guest.

No matter how much they ran, or the way they tried....

Somehow she could always find them!

No matter how sexy the woman was, he seriously wanted to kill her.

The desire only increased as he saw how much of the equipment they had worked so hard to get destroyed.

Boss was not going to be happy, and he knew that they would be the ones who would have to suffer the moment he exploded in a rage.

All the more reason to kill the woman faster, but he still didn't get it.

Why the damn Melone was talking to her like it was nothing?!

Why was the girl they had used to create Junior now free?!

Formaggio could feel his eyesight getting heavier as time passed.

The only thing he had been able to catch a glimpse of was a long chain, and Melone who was simply taking the jacket keys....

A traitor had risen up among their ranks, he had to report it to the boss or one of his comrades.

It was a pity that such an opportunity was no longer possible.

Feeling that life was slipping away from him, Formaggio closed his eyes.

This time he would not open them again

.......

Watching it all happen Ryu kept silent, making sure not to make a single movement to give away his presence.

He had just witnessed something that he definitely had to report, but the priority he would focus on was the fate of Sakura Matou, Rider and the guy using Baby Face.

Maybe... At last he would finally have the long awaited moment of being able to take full advantage of his Stand's abilities

Nothing could excite him more

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Omake 12: FGO: Orleans Final

Before everyone's eyes the battle began

Siegfried fought side by side with Guren against Fafnir, it turned out that with one of the Berserker's NPs [Denial of Reality - Mastery of the Stupid] he had been able to heal the Dragon Slayer without needing the help of another Saint.

Something that had moved things much further forward and turned the tides in Chaldea's favor.

Back to the present day

Jeanne watched speechless as her Alter was....

"Wooed" by that strange Archer called Kanade and by the Servant who had introduced himself as Foreigner called Angello.

- Die at once! - she shouted as she ran at full speed with a troubled face.

...If she was sincere, maybe Jeanne was beginning to feel sorry for the dragon witch.

Kanade flanked her from the left while holding a beautiful bouquet of roses, Angello was on the right side, he was not holding roses.

But in his hands could be seen a small square box, if you looked inside you could see a beautiful gold ring with a diamond that did not look fake, but one of the priceless kind.

Feeling her head ache, the maiden turned her gaze to one of the last Masters of mankind.

If her brother remembered correctly, Gudao had charged forward with his other allies to stop Gilles Caster.

While his sister had stayed behind to give them support.

...Then why was she dancing to a slow song with an enemy Servant?!

And all while Queen Marie was cheering them on?

Jeanne really wanted to return to the throne... The faster the better

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1%...2%...

15%...

45%...89%

100%

With the load finished a logo of a gothic style Gudako suddenly appeared although it was quickly destroyed...

By the same girl with the logo

- Welcome to this first edition of-! - The girl shouted enthusiastically as I walked out

Even small fireworks had appeared for his glorious entrance.

*Bong

She was soon pushed aside as a blue-haired boy in aristocratic clothes appeared.

Undeterred or offering no help at his companion's embarrassment Angello smiled as he looked straight ahead and bowed gracefully.

- Welcome to the credits, kind audience. I am your presenter... The almighty Angello el! -

- Seaweed head! - Shouted his partner before throwing him to the ground and starting a cat and dog fight - Grr Why won't you let me work! -

- Because it's obvious I'll do it better than you, I'm more handsome, charming and sexy! - Angello shouted as Kanade pulled his hair.

- That's a lie and you know it! -

- No it isn't flat-chested lolita! - Shouted Angello - Go back to pre-school! -

Using the power of the script, Kanade channeled all his power into an explosive move that would guarantee him victory....

Tสœแด‡ แด…แด‡sแด˜แด‡ส€แด€แด›แด‡ แด„ส€ษชแด‡s แดา“ แด›สœแดแดœsแด€ษดแด…s แดา“ แดแด‡ษด แดกแด‡ส€แด‡ สœแด‡แด€ส€แด…!

Rแด‡ษขแด€ส€แด…สŸแด‡ss แดา“ แดกสœแด‡แด›สœแด‡ส€ แด›สœแด‡ส แดกแด‡ส€แด‡ แดแด€ษด แดส€ แด€ษดษชแดแด€สŸ, แด›สœแด‡ษชส€ แด˜แด€ษชษด แด„แดแดœสŸแด… ส™แด‡ า“แด‡สŸแด› ษชษดsแด›แด‡แด€แด… แดา“ แด›สœแด‡ ส™แดษดแด… sสœแด€ส€แด‡แด… ส™แด‡แด›แดกแด‡แด‡ษด แดแด‡ษด!

Tสœแด‡ า“แดแดœสŸ แด€ษดแด… แด ษชสŸแด‡ แด›แด€แด„แด›ษชแด„ แดกแด€s แดœsแด‡แด… แดษดแด„แด‡ แด€ษขแด€ษชษด...

- [Bแด€สŸสŸส™ส€แด‡แด€แด‹แด‡ส€!] - Kanade shouted as his foot burst into flames!

...He never knew what hit him...

Before he could even react, Angello was already on the ground.

The dwarf's powerful final attack had shattered all his stamina.... And manhood

*๐™ธ๐š—๐šœ๐šŽ๐š›๐š ๐Ÿท๐Ÿป ๐š–๐š’๐š— ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐š–๐šŽ๐š›๐šŒ๐š’๐šŠ๐š•๐šœ*

- Anyway, as I had been trying to say before my unfortunate friend Angello got a meteorite dropped on his head - Kanade smiled as he gave his excuse, even if no one bought his lie, no one would object to it

As for Angello... Many of the production crew found themselves praying for his poor soul.

- Kira has put a lot of effort in today's chapter, so I only have a few words to say to her.... Where's my lemon with Okita, Jalter or Nobu! I just came for that damn son of a- ! -

*๐™ธ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŠ๐š• ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐š–๐šŽ๐š›๐šŒ๐š’๐šŠ๐š• ๐š‹๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š”๐šœ*

๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šข ๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ๐š— ๐š’๐š ๐šž๐š™๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š–๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐šŸ๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š— ๐™บ๐šŠ๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐™บ๐š’๐š›๐šข๐šž๐šž ๐š˜๐š— ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐š•๐š˜'๐šœ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐š‘๐š˜๐š˜๐š ... ๐™ด๐š›๐š–... ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐š•๐šŠ?

๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š—, ๐š’๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š™๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š›๐š’๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š• ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š’๐š–๐š–๐šŽ๐š๐š’๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐šข.

๐™ธ๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐šœ๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š’๐š›๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š™๐šœ๐šข๐šŒ๐š‘๐š’๐šŠ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŒ ๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š๐šž๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—.

- ๐™ธ'๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š”! - ๐™บ๐šŠ๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š• ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š›.

๐™ธ๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š— ๐Ÿป๐Ÿถ ๐š™๐š˜๐š•๐š’๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š–๐šŽ๐š— ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š’๐š—๐š“๐šž๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š›๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š™๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š๐šž๐š•๐š•๐šข.

๐™ถ๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š™๐šž๐š‹๐š•๐š’๐šŒ

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