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Fate/Ascend

This is a fan translation of 求你让我上英灵座吧 The original author is 洛州白马 Art is by @km_mechi Edit is by ClayTL Please support them! === "I transmigrated into the Nasuverse and gained recognition from the Root itself. As long as I can manage an unnatural death, I’ll ascend to the Throne of Heroes—becoming its master, stronger and freer than any of the Seven Grand Servants." "So, I started courting death all across the Nasuverse." "I openly insulted the King of Heroes to his face, challenged the almighty Zeus in Greece, abducted Scathach in broad daylight in the Norse realm, declared in Israel that Solomon was a demon god rather than the Son of God, and in Britain, I went so far as to publicly side with Morgan..." "But tell me—why am I still alive?" ... Fuyuki, 1994. A man of many names: the third companion of the Oldest King, the First Vizier of Mesopotamia, the favored of the Greek gods, King of the Giants in the Norse lands, the divine incarnation who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the prince’s right hand in Camelot... Rovi, whose face was young but whose eyes carried the weight of ages, sat atop the Fuyuki Bridge. With a weary sigh, he looked at the people before him. “So, where do you think it all went wrong?” He lowered his voice, half-pleading, half-desperate: “How about... you kill me? Just let me ascend to the Throne, please—I’m begging you!” Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette, glancing at Artoria beside him, who’d raised Rhongomyniad; at Gilgamesh, whose Gate of Babylon shimmered ominously behind him; at the blood-red spearhead emerging from the shadows of the Land of Shadows...The hand holding his cigarette trembled, just a little. === discord.gg/wisetl
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THE DJANAH LEGACY

The Crown of Spirits In a kingdom born from war, power is both a blessing and a curse. Deep in the savannah, five ancient warrior families wield gifts granted by the spirits of the land. Each clan carries an extraordinary power—and a deadly price. The Djanahs command spirits and bend reality, but too many voices in their minds lead to madness. The Owases transform into beasts, yet every shift tears at their bones. The Aduas command plants and life itself, though a single mistake spreads blight like disease. The Mensahs shape metal with their bare hands, but iron slowly poisons their blood. The Kwofies speak to animals and command the wild, yet they feel every fear and heartbeat of prey. Long ago, after the brutal War of Beasts, the clans agreed on one rule to keep peace: the strongest warrior among them would wear the Crown and rule as the Head of the Kingdom. For generations, the crown has belonged to the Djanah family, whose mastery over spirits makes them the most feared of all. But power breeds resentment. Though the clans bow to the Djanahs, jealousy burns beneath the surface. Old rivalries grow sharper, whispers of rebellion spread, and the fragile peace begins to crack. Now, a new generation rises. Young warriors from every clan are sent to the House of First Light, the sacred academy where heirs are tested, trained, and forged into leaders. Among them are two descendants from each clan—students carrying not only their powers, but also the burdens and ambitions of their families. Some seek glory. Some seek revenge. And some seek the crown itself. But when strange disturbances begin to shake the spirit world and ancient forces begin to stir once more, the students will discover a terrifying truth: The war that once nearly destroyed their kingdom may not be over. And the next Head of the Kingdom may either unite the clans… —or destroy them all.
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Fate/Grand Order: Prologue – Radiant Star of the Human Order

The soul has perished, leaving behind only emptiness. Yet in its final cry of anguish, it stirs the one who dwells beyond the hollow world: the Omniscient Observer. By the will of this Observer, a nameless spirit is granted a new destiny — to be reborn as a Servant, cast into a crimson Singularity where humanity’s future has been stolen. A mythic-scale crime upon human history itself: the Incineration of the Human Order. The vessel bestowed upon it is none other than the Hero King, Gilgamesh — the Golden Monarch who severed ties with the gods and began the age of mankind. Arrogant and merciless, he judges all from his resplendent throne. And yet within this golden vessel dwells a forgotten soul, stripped even of its name. What upheaval shall this curious hero bring to the journey across human history? The White Beast watches in silence, ever observing its progress. The King’s laughter echoes across the Singularity. Behold the most luxurious restoration of Human Order in history, funded by boundless wealth and lasting for six entire months. “What? Chaldea is a black company powered by nothing but energy drinks? Fools! I shall renovate and rebuild it myself!” Through the Hero King's unending generosity, Chaldea undergoes a glorious transformation. Private rooms, pristine living quarters, an infinite power engine. An ever-turning, immortal paradise — Chaldea, reborn. And ever-present are the true treasures: the readers who continue to witness and support this tale. Over ten thousand strong, they remain unwavering, unmatched, and unshakably true. Here stands a Gilgamesh the world has never seen before. A saga woven by a pure soul and a delighted vessel — the Epic of Gilgamesh begins anew. The King’s journey is far from over. May this tale add a new brilliance to your own. I entrust it to you. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds
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