I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, am back with a max-level character!

Fujimaru, you've always believed in me, haven't you?

The immense impact slammed into Nero's sword, and the girl was sent flying backward by the powerful shockwave.

"Nero—!"

The sight of the girl flying backwards immediately made Fujimaru Ritsuka's heart clench.

Bang---!

Clang!

The enormous impact caused Nero's petite body to smash the pillars supporting the palace into white stones.

"Artoria, let's go—"

"No...Fujimaru, no need."

"This battle must be fought by me personally... to send my uncle off."

Just as Fujimaru Ritsuka was about to join forces with Saber Alter to aid Nero, her magnificent red figure, bracing herself against the Primal Saddle, stood up with a fierce determination.

The magnificent, proud, and dignified Roman emperor.

No, before that, she was a girl named Nero Claudius, Caligula's niece.

The girl, burdened by sin and rumors, with the blood of her loved ones on her hands, decides to confront her own sins, or perhaps the sins of Rome.

"but..."

"Master, this is the answer from that child emperor."

Fujimaru wanted to leave, but Black Saber grabbed his arm: "Heroic Spirits are not weak people. If they don't have the corresponding awareness, the child emperor won't leave the advantages at his disposal unused."

"..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka blinked, held her breath, and listened carefully to Kuroe's words.

"She wanted to be your support, to be worthy of standing shoulder to shoulder with you, which is why she pushed herself to this point."

[Finally, someone has come along who truly loves me and truly accepts this capricious emperor. I am very sensitive to emotions, and Fujimaru's passionate heart resides within this very chest, within this very soul.]

Therefore, it shouldn't be him protecting Yu, but rather Yu protecting him.

The girl placed her hands on the hilt of the sword.

The berserk Caligula moved as fast as a red lightning bolt.

......

I must, I absolutely have to respond to her feelings.

Respond to her expectations.

I am a lucky person.

He is an ordinary person who is loved by all the heroic spirits and loves all the heroic spirits in return.

But at least I will do my best to do what I should do.

The boy's gaze became extremely firm, and he stood there, his crimson color suddenly blazing under the pure white light.

The sound, accompanied by magic, stirred up ripples in an instant.

"I"

"Give commands with command spells"

"Let Nero win!"

The diamond-shaped dot above the symmetrical runes suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

Such ambiguous orders may not bring Nero victory, but they will undoubtedly boost morale.

Confidence, trust.

That's enough for Nero.

After all, love is a power that can transcend everything.

Nero is someone who can do it, a Servant who can do it, and a Heroic Spirit who can do it.

Magic surged rapidly from his lower body into his abdomen, flowing through every part of his body that could circulate, like the caress of a lover, electrifying his entire being, the magic expanding. [Because the magic connection was established from below.]

"It's in, magic... magic is surging in."

"The ever-expanding magic!"

The blonde rose maiden's face flushed, and her entire body blazed with intense heat, as if fueled by scorching magic, which coalesced on the Primordial Blade, creating an even fiercer and more intense flame.

"I will not lose, I will not lose."

"Wanting to become a Servant and protect Fujimaru is just too arrogant. I... I'm just using it as an excuse to get Fujimaru."

"Even if there is only one person, I will do everything in my power for him, like a rose, like a flame."

The girl's eyes were resolute, as if filled with flames.

In that instant, Caligula's incredibly fast movements seemed to become eternal, and the entire world seemed to freeze in Nero's perception.

It's not that things have stopped, but rather that the world itself has changed.

Beauty will inevitably replace violence, civilization will surely triumph over barbarity, hope will surely shatter despair, and love will surely dissolve hatred.

This is human love.

The desire for brilliance, beauty, and splendor that everyone has in their heart is manifested in Nero.

The Emperor's uncle's attack became weak and ineffective, not only because it was weakened, but also because Nero was stronger than before.

His Majesty of Gold spread his arms wide, as if singing a passionate song, displaying a beautiful and enchanting posture, accompanied by soft chanting.

Witnessing my talent! Hearing thunderous applause! Feeling the glory of those in power!

[Blooming like a flower...]

[Open the curtain! The Golden Theater!!]

The magnificent, golden theater opened up, expanding outwards.

"This is my true, magnificent beauty! Emperor's Barrier, unfold!"

Invitation to the breathtaking Golden Theater!

The absolute emperor, in the absolute theater, this is the fifth Roman emperor, this is Nero's empire.

A red and yellow floor, a golden skyscraper, a girl in the center of the stage, the whole [world] revolves around her.

It was fiery red and radiant.

The girl and the red sword in her hand almost transformed into a dazzling crimson light.

"To defeat you and restore you to your place of rest is my mission as emperor."

“Nero...beautiful Nero...daughter of my sister...you are so...beautiful, more beautiful than...the moon goddess...more beautiful than the Holy Grail—”

Amid Caligula's murmurs and roars, Nero's fiery sword mercilessly pierced Caligula's body.

Even if it's an uncle, you could kill him if you have love for him, right?

Blood gushed out, and the spiritual foundation collapsed.

"Give it up...give it up...give it up with my whole life...give it up with my soul...Nero...ooh..."

Farewell, my uncle who died and whose memory I cannot let go of.

I hereby swear to you that I will absolutely protect Rome.

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fat Caesar Doesn't Want to Fight, Just Wants to Fat Up

"Nirvana... Lu... the daughter of my beloved... my beloved sister... how beautiful you are..."

Swords and flames instantly tore through Caligula's spirit core, and amidst the rage and chaos, his crimson pupils trembled incessantly.

......

"The false emperor [Caligula] has been beheaded. We have breached the [Palace of the End] and the [Palace of Rage]. Hmm, let's continue... Hmm..."

The golden theater and red set vanished into nothingness in an instant.

The girl knelt on the ground, not because she was exhausted, but perhaps because she had not yet recovered from Caligula's powerful attack.

Or perhaps it was because of excessive grief that the intense battle triggered his chronic headache.

"Are you okay?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the girl with some concern and quickly ran over to support Nero's body.

"I'm sorry, my magic skills are terrible; I can only offer a little healing. It's probably a bit better than herbs," Fujimaru Ritsuka said hastily, her hands emitting a glowing green light.

"Well......"

A gentle magic flowed through Nero's body. The blonde-haired young emperor's face was flushed, and her emerald eyes shone as she looked at the boy who was supporting her.

"Thinking about it this way is just too inefficient."

Nero took a deep breath, then grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka's shirt, her small, white hand surprisingly strong, bringing her face close to the boy's in the moment of his stunned silence.

"It's faster this way."

Sizzle!

The girl kissed him forcefully, her warm, soft lips landing on Fujimaru Ritsuka's.

Ah, in an instant, a fragrance as passionate and unrestrained as a rose filled my entire brain.

Originally a very proactive girl, Nero became even more aggressive after her bold and pleasurable actions were not rejected, and she thirstily absorbed magic power.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Seeing Nero's shameless behavior, Blackie finally showed a hint of emotion on his cold face and rushed forward.

It was just a soft, even more moist softness that extended in.

The magic flowed through Fujimaru Ritsuka into Nero's body, which is nothing special.