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The Heroic Spirit Transformation System Chapter 497


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The next morning.

“Um… excuse me, does King of Conquerors Iskandar live here?”

The deliveryman asked this question with an awkward expression and courage, while constantly cursing in his heart.

Which chuunibyou is this? Even a delivery requires such an embarrassing name.

However, looking at the red-haired giant in front of him, who was three times his size, the deliveryman decisively suppressed his inner complaints and showed a “sincere” smile on his face.

“It is I, the King.” Iskandar’s voice was quite deep, making the deliveryman’s expression even stiffer.

“Is that, is that so? Hehehe… Well, you, you can just sign for it here.”

After saying this awkwardly, the deliveryman quickly handed over the package and delivery slip in his hand.

As a result…

Swish, swish, swish!

With a large hand grasping the ballpoint pen, sloppy handwriting appeared on the paper. Iskandar said excitedly, “This is a signature! Take my signature well. I have indeed received the item!”

“Thank you for your patronage! And… goodbye!”

After the deliveryman “ 280” retrieved the signed receipt and left, he muttered by the roadside, “Let me see what that guy’s real name is. It’s incredible that there’s a man so burly in this world.”

After pulling out the signed receipt from his pocket, the deliveryman’s mouth twitched, and he couldn’t help but shout, “Holy crap! Is this guy sick? Is his chuunibyou so deep-seated that he actually signed ‘Iskandar’? He really thinks he’s the King of Conquerors!”

A red-haired boy walking by the roadside raised the corner of his mouth, walked over, and patted the deliveryman’s shoulder from behind: “Yo, which house did you just deliver to?”

“Huh? Who are you?”

The deliveryman was startled at first, then turned around to find a red-haired little boy, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, asking in confusion.

“You’re asking me?”

The red-haired boy’s smile was eerie, making the deliveryman’s scalp tingle. Then, the boy confidently said words that made the deliveryman’s forehead covered in black lines: “I am King of Conquerors Alexander III!”

“From what you said, you should have just delivered to my future self, right? Tell me the address.”

The deliveryman remained silent.

After a few seconds, he seemed to have just come to his senses, then opened his mouth wide and roared, “Are you sick?! Do you chuunibyou guys have to mess with a deliveryman like me? What did I do to provoke you?!”

Seeing this, Alexander laughed heartily and wasn’t angry.

He finally managed to escape while that woman, Aozaki Touko, was fusing her lightning power into the puppets. How could he not find something to do?

Looking at the young man in front of him, Alexander explained directly, “Is the Iskandar you delivered to earlier tall, full of muscles, also red-haired, and with his hair and beard connected? If so, then he is my future self.”

The deliveryman blinked, listening to such words, feeling inexplicably reasonable… What the heck!

“You guys know each other, right? Are you ganging up to prank me?”

As an ordinary person, the deliveryman could only guess this way, and his expression immediately turned displeased: “Although you’re all red-haired, your appearances are too different. What future and present? And the King of Conquerors died a thousand years ago!”

“Well, it’s really hard to communicate. Anyway, just tell me where the address is.”

Seeing the deliveryman about to leave directly, Alexander’s figure flashed, appearing in front of him. He grabbed the handlebar of the deliveryman’s bicycle with one hand, crushing it into a ball under the deliveryman’s frantic eyebrow twitching and internal roaring, and said with a smile, “Please.”

Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!

What the hell!

What just happened? How did he go from behind my bike to in front of it? And what’s with this strength?

Is this really a kid?!

The deliveryman, somewhat scared in his heart, tremblingly told Iskandar’s address.

“OK, thank you.”

Smiling and saying thank you, Alexander revealed a smile and then transformed into a red light, disappearing from the spot, leaving the deliveryman dumbfounded.

Slap!

Rubbing his eyes, the deliveryman slapped himself hard again, then couldn’t help but scream, “My God! What did I just encounter? Is it a monster? Or is it really the King of Conquerors resurrected?”

The deliveryman, terrified, screamed and rode his bike away quickly under the gaze of others, muttering strange words. He wondered if he would be taken to a hospital as a lunatic.

……

Einzbern Castle. (In Fuyuki, from now on, it will always refer to Fuyuki. I will specify if it switches to Germany.)

In the magnificent living room, several figures were constantly eating food, with a dozen plates already piled up in front of them.

“Burp~~~ Thank you for the meal, Illya is full!”

Illya burped cutely, put down her knife and fork with a satisfied expression, rubbed her stomach with her small hand, and laughed adorably.

Maiya Hisau and Kiritsugu Emiya, who had already finished eating, sat aside, their faces twitching constantly.

Irisviel had also finished eating long ago. Illya didn’t eat much; she just had a small mouth and ate slowly.

But!

Those two over there!

Looking at the blonde Saber with a cowlick and the small-clawed yellow dinosaur, whose plates were piled up like mountains, Kiritsugu Emiya’s cigarette-holding mouth kept trembling.

These two gluttons, would they really bankrupt the Einzbern family?

They knew Saber could eat, but they didn’t expect her to eat so much.

It turned out she had been suppressing her appetite before.

Was her stomach connected to another dimension?

And that Assassin, the small dinosaur he would summon in the future, could also eat so much. It was simply…

“Phew, phew! Phoenix Crystal, Peerless Noodles, Grilled Saury Sashimi (Hayama Akira), you should have had enough, right?”

Three dishes were served, one portion each. Taichi Yagami gritted his teeth, his gaze filled with resentment as he glared at the person and the beast. He felt like his hands were about to give out 0…

However…

“Thank you for the meal, is there more?” The polite glutton, Artoria.

“Kiritsugu, I want more!” The informal glutton, Agumon.

Oh my god, please let me go!

There’s still a main dish here!

You two have already eaten over twenty plates of food each, and Agumon, why are you also eating so much, why!!!

This is what happened: originally, Irisviel was cooking, and Artoria didn’t eat much because she needed to be full, and ten Irisviels would have to cook until they ran out of stamina.

Since Agumon was also being sent to the Nasuverse for the first time, Taichi Yagami simply cooked himself.

However, Artoria didn’t quite trust Taichi’s cooking skills. Could our Lord Taichi back down?

Of course not!

So Taichi Yagami declared proudly, “My cooking will make you want to eat more even when you’re full!”

The result was…

She still wasn’t full!

“You… fine!” Looking at the two who still looked unsatisfied, Taichi, who had boasted earlier, could only twitch his eyes and walk back into the kitchen.

“Lord Kiritsugu, is your cooking that good?”

Maiya looked at Taichi’s back with pity in her eyes, asking with a somewhat unsteady voice.

Kiritsugu Emiya glanced at her, put out his cigarette, and said lightly, “What do you think?”

He didn’t know what his future self would be like, but he knew that he himself was completely clueless about cooking right now.

However, he had to admit that this future “self” cooked really well.

But those two…

After a while, Taichi, carrying two large pots towards the dining table, gritted his teeth and looked at the two heartless gluttons who were still stuffing food into their mouths, panting irritably.

“Rainbow Porridge! Two pots, see if that’s enough! Ha… ha…”

Her mouth stuffed full, looking incredibly cute, the Cowlick King’s cowlick twitched, and she said excitedly words that made Taichi Yagami want to cry without tears: “So delicious, I feel like I can eat twice as much. Your cooking skills are truly amazing.”

Oh heaven! Oh earth!

Please take this monster away!

My Lily’s appetite didn’t seem this big before!

Looking at Agumon, who was eating just as fast, Taichi Yagami couldn’t help but roar internally: “And what the hell is this scoundrel? Why is it also eating so much now? I want an A-rank Noble Phantasm [Chef Cannot Die from Gluttons], otherwise, even if I transform into a Heroic Spirit, I feel like I’ll die of exhaustion!”

“Host, I advise you to try everything you can to feed Agumon now. It is currently undergoing a very important transformation…”

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PS: 1000 monthly votes for an extra chapter. My aunt just sent me a text, so I might have something to do later. If the fifth chapter isn’t written today, there will be six chapters tomorrow. _

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The Heroic Spirit Transformation System

The Heroic Spirit Transformation System

综漫之英灵变身系统
Status: Ongoing Type: Released: 2025 Native Language: chinesse
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