In Type-Moon: Creating a Magecraft Family Lineage

[Faced with your proposal, Anastasia is surprised and very shy, but she does not refuse you, merely nodding silently.]

[Having expressed your feelings for each other more than once, you are both psychologically prepared for this day.]

[You embrace on the deck of the cruise ship, watching the sea.]

[A few days later.]

[In mid-March 1918, during the season when the cherry blossoms of the Far East are in full bloom, a cruise ship from the former Tsarist country, now renamed Soviet Russia, slowly sails into the port of its destination.]

[Your destination is—the Far Eastern port city named Fuyuki.]

[Getting off the cruise ship, you look at this prosperous city. Fuyuki is an ancient city, divided into north and south by a river called the Mion. The south is a bustling modern city, while the north is an old castle town area established since the Warring States period hundreds of years ago.]

[It is ancient and prosperous. Stepping onto this land for the first time, you can feel the vast natural magical energy that exists beneath this soil.]

[The princesses are very interested in the scenery of this foreign country they have never seen before.]

[You tell them that you will settle here.]

[You have long since decided on a place to settle. But before that, you follow the rules of the mystic world and pay a visit to the local Holy Church and the manager of the leylines—]

[The Kotomine Church and the Tohsaka Family.]

...

"Mr. Lu Kang is too kind." In the simple and ancient church, a towering cross stood tall. The midday sunlight, projected from a high window, fell precisely on the top of the cross, reflecting a smooth, holy glimmer. Amidst the scattering dust motes, a tall and straight old priest bowed respectfully to the visitor.

He said, "I have long heard of your great name. For you to come and visit is truly an honor for this remote and backward place."

"Great name?" The young man facing the old priest was also wearing a heavy black priest's habit, also tall and straight. But his young, handsome face held a hint of a joke. "The name Father Kotomine has heard is likely an infamous one, no?"

"Speaking of which, when I visited the Tohsaka family this morning, the head of that family had the same attitude as you!"

"You jest, you jest!" Hearing this, Father Kotomine's body trembled slightly. He felt a chill run down his back, and sweat instantly soaked his inner shirt. Heaven help him, he was just a small, local church administrator. Although Fuyuki was a bit special due to the abundance of its underground leyline energy, how could he possibly remain calm in the face of such a 'great figure', one who was said to have forced the Church and the Mage's Association to unite, yet still remained at large? He was afraid that if the other party was displeased for even a moment, he would be crushed to death.

"Father Kotomine need not be so nervous. Speaking of which, if we go by Church rank, I am still below you!" Lu Kang waved his hand.

Father Kotomine's cold sweat flowed even more freely. He opened his mouth, about to say something, when a young, clear voice came from the main door behind Lu Kang. "Father, this gentleman is..."

Lu Kang turned to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walking over with steady steps, his young face full of solemnity.

"Risei, show some respect—" Father Kotomine was about to tell the boy to be more respectful.

But Lu Kang smiled. "Risei Kotomine?"

"I've heard that the Kotomine family has been the administrators of the Fuyuki church for generations, but that each generation has had a son late in life. Is this your 'eldest son'?"

"He's a fine young man," Lu Kang said, sizing up Risei Kotomine slightly. "But you two don't need to be so nervous. After all, I am indeed just here to live. In the future, as long as you don't disturb me, I won't do anything to you. Whatever you're doing, it has nothing to do with me."

With these words, the young man strode away. Feeling the invisible pressure disappear, the old priest in the church finally let out a heavy breath. He looked at his son, who was standing frozen in place after just having brushed past Lu Kang.

He said, "Risei... did you remember his words?"

"...You must follow them!"

Risei Kotomine did not understand, but faced with his father's solemn attitude, he finally nodded. Only then did Father Kotomine feel relieved. He looked up at the sky exposed by the high church window, feeling the bone-chilling cold from the dampness on his back. He didn't know whether he should feel helpless or fortunate. Helpless that an uninvited guest had come to Fuyuki today. Fortunate that that person seemed not to know the secret hidden in Fuyuki. Unaware of the ritual called the 'Holy Grail War', which was quietly operating underground...

However, what Father Kotomine did not know was that the moment Lu Kang walked out of the church, that was precisely what he was thinking about. The Holy Grail War that existed in Fuyuki. It was a page with rich and colorful strokes in this world called Type-Moon. He would naturally not be unaware of it. That was also one of the reasons why he had chosen to come here... If not for this, he wouldn't have deliberately paid a visit.

He thought to himself that the Holy Grail War ritual, constructed with the vast magical energy of the leylines, combined with the incomplete magical power of the German Empire's Einzbern family to materialize souls, allowing them to summon Heroic Spirits from the past and have them fight for themselves as familiars, must be very interesting. Seven 'Masters'. Seven 'Servants' incarnated from Heroic Spirits. A victor is finally decided. To hold the Holy Grail, which contains vast magical energy... Such a ritual, if he had the chance, he would also like to participate in.

Lu Kang, who had already visited the Tohsaka family, thought thus. Unfortunately, the other famous family in Fuyuki, the 'Matou family', seemed to have known of his arrival in advance and had left, and were not at home.

[Thinking this, you leave the Fuyuki Church. Outside the church, Her Highness the Princess with silver hair is standing at the door waiting for you.]

[You take her hand and leave this place.]

[You take her to the residence you have chosen for the princesses.]

[It exists in Fuyuki City.]

[But not the Fuyuki City of ordinary people.]

[But the inheritance of the empire—under the vast mystic influence of the Phantasm that Nicholas II had incarnated as before his death, the 'Tsar's Winter Palace' which had gained a mystic concept.]

[It is a conceptual palace that can only be summoned by Princess Anastasia, who has a contract with the spirits and possesses the emperor's bloodline.]

[But you have also signed a contract with Anna.]

[Not just a contract to share the spirits, but also a marriage contract to share a lifetime.]

[So you can also do this.]

[In the old Tsarist country, there were many imperial palaces.]

[And so, on this day, in Fuyuki, you summon all these palaces in a conceptual sense and piece them together.]

[You piece them into a whole, place it above Fuyuki, and create a new city, covering the dimension above Fuyuki City, forming a fixed, miniature world-egg—that is, a fixed, Innate Bounded Field space.]

[This new city can only be entered by special people who have been given permission.]

[This will be the refuge of the princesses.]

[You call it 'Academy City'.]

[It is the Promised Land of the Magecraft of the Mind.]

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