"?"

"The real person is not dead."

"When you captured and purified him, he was quietly rescued by his world without you noticing."

"So, you noticed it?"

Roy pressed his head, feeling a throbbing pain in his temples, and a vein throbbed on his forehead.

It's normal for him not to notice when the world is playing tricks on him.

"If you could sense it, how could he get away? Don't tell me you couldn't stop him. This is your home turf, and he's not even in the same league as you!"

"Of course it was intentional."

"Thanks to this, I was able to locate His current coordinates."

"...I see, that's acceptable."

Upon hearing this, Roy let out a breath and then slowly nodded.

Let's reorganize the order.

The Cursed Return World lost a crucial figure, becoming extremely cautious and hiding its existence, making it impossible for anyone to find it.

Then the Type-Moon world captured the real person from Him—Roy is probably partly to blame for this, perhaps because his past unintentional knowledge connected with the Cursed Return world, allowing the Type-Moon world to find the location of the Cursed Return world and capture the real person.

Regardless of the reaction of the Cursed Return World after losing the real person, He went into hiding again, this time even deeper, so much so that even the Type-Moon world could not find Him, and Roy could not go to explore Him.

Until this time, a real person faced death.

The Curse Return World had to take a huge risk to rescue the real person from Roy's clutches. How it did it is another matter, but the matter itself was extremely risky. Did it not know that this might be discovered by the Root? Of course not, it was just that it probably could not withstand the continuous blows, so it had to rescue the real person even if it meant taking a risk.

The Root naturally discovered His little trick. By deliberately letting Him rescue the person, He repositioned the coordinates of the Cursed Return World, so Roy could go and explore.

Huh?

When you look at it this way, it seems like the Cursed Return to the World's home is like an unlocked door, where anyone can just wander in and rob someone.

What a tragic world.

"Since He's so neurotic, am I in danger?"

Roy approved of Root's plan, but then new problems arose, and he quickly frowned again.

With the other side of the world acting so chaotically, will it pose a threat to him?

For example, could you slap him to death the moment he lands?

"I will protect you as you go in. I told you last time that I will send you there by smuggling. The moment you enter the other world, you will adapt to its rules. Under my protection, the other side will not even be able to recognize you as an alien. You will have already integrated into the other world. By the time they discover you, you will already be a native of the other side."

Although Roy can adapt to the rules the moment he lands, the act of landing itself is perceived by the omniscient world within him.

But as long as the source helps to smuggle it over, this problem can be easily solved.

Even if the other party eventually discovers Roy, they will only think of him as a life form born from their own world, at most possessing some special abilities.

Moreover, even if the other party discovers that Roy is not one of their own, there is a 99.99% chance they won't kill him. Instead, they will study the rules within him to promote their own evolution, and may even propose a trade with Roy, making him their pioneer and directly replicating the trade process with the Root.

After all, Roy's strength at this stage is far from enough to threaten a world. To a world, he is just a slightly special reptile. And given that this reptile can bring important benefits to itself, why must it kill him?

"One last question: Didn't the real person take a stroll around your place and go back? Could it cause that world over there to become stronger, and some of the abilities you have here appear?"

You're overthinking it.

"The real person has no ability to adapt. He cannot bring my rules back. He can only return with a body full of curses, which is of no use to the other world."

"But if that world itself has taken some characters from other worlds, then that's a different story."

"In other words, it's best not to take your own memories as gospel."

Roy snorted and laughed dismissively.

"That's perfect. I've never considered those memories as the key to survival. In short, we'll deal with whatever comes our way and solve everything based on the specific circumstances after we land!"

…………

The room was filled with a sweltering atmosphere at night.

"Lord Roy, I really can't go on..."

Miku's eyes welled up with tears, and she broke down in sobs as she spoke.

Ichika lay on the other side, already exhausted and asleep.

Seeing Roy still full of energy, Miku could only weep silently before she finally fainted in a spectacular fashion.

Before losing consciousness, the only thought that flashed through her mind was not how she should face Nino and Itsuki tomorrow, but why Lord Roy had obtained such a shameless ability as body modification.

Even if you party every night, you won't have the problem of kidney deficiency. Even if you work hard all night, you won't have back pain. You'll wake up the next day feeling refreshed and as if nothing happened.

It was tough on the women who served the emperor; they would faint from exhaustion every night, and even two of them together couldn't keep up.

"My physical condition is still not good enough..."

Roy looked at the two sisters lying dead on the bed, the lust in his eyes gradually fading, and he felt a pang of sorrow.

Although he had already begun the initial physical enhancement of the women in the mansion, this was not something that could be accomplished overnight. It was not only a matter of how to control the surge in power, but also a matter of the daily limit of growth. Roy had been busy for more than half a month, pushing his body to its limit.

"Shogun, let's go back."

Roy's gaze fell on Ms. Okita on the other side, and he narrowed his eyes.

Ms. Okita, whom he had used to tease Miku's emotions, was now covered in a deep pink color, her body was trembling slightly, and her eyes were still closed. Of course, Roy hadn't done anything; her reaction was purely her own fault.

He opened the imaginary pocket, had Miss Okita put on her clothes, and then put the money inside.

Have a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning.

Roy changed into a loose-fitting casual outfit; the all-black color made him look like a killer lurking in the shadows. Once he was ready, he came to the yard.

In the courtyard, apart from Rin Tohsaka, all the women of the mansion gathered together, including Nino, Satsuki, Takina, and Chitsuka, who had just arrived. They seemed to have understood Roy's special qualities and were not overly curious.

Nino and Satsuki looked at Ichika and Miku with very strange expressions.

Nino, in particular, couldn't hold back her emotions.

Ichika and Miku could only guiltily look away.

Last night, Lord Roy specifically requested that the two of them serve him in bed. He just likes the two sisters together, what can you do!

"I don't know when I'll be back from this trip, Orange. I'm leaving things at home in your care."

Roy solemnly instructed Aozaki Touko that Touko was the person he trusted most in the mansion.

"give it to me."

Aozaki Touko nodded with her usual calm expression.

follow closely.

As the women watched them go, a dark vortex opened up in the courtyard.

Without hesitation, Roy stepped out and disappeared into it.

No extra chapters today, but I don't have anything else to do. I'll start adding extra chapters tomorrow, and at the same time, I'll begin the Jujutsu Kaisen arc!

Chapter 330 First Encounters (83k)

At this moment, the world here is under the cover of night.

The bustling city lay dormant in the darkness like a fortress, its dazzling neon lights dazzling the eye, while the sounds of car horns and the clatter of trams on the tracks filled the air.

Even in the early hours of the night when the temperature had already turned cool, people's desire to enjoy a life of extravagance and debauchery remained undiminished. Bars, nightclubs, entertainment venues, and shopping streets were filled with a great deal of noise.

Countless people strolled through the bustling city, making noise and laughing in the darkness, freely releasing their desires and venting their malice, giving people the illusion that they were in a demonic realm.

"It seems the exit is in the city center this time?"

In a secluded alley, a dark vortex spread out.

Roy stepped out of the alley, and before he could even see the scene before him, a chaotic cacophony of noise, completely out of control, came from the bustling street just outside the alley, intruding into his ears without warning.

All sorts of sounds, even if unwilling, echoed in his ears like the smell of tobacco lingering around his nose. Under the night sky, neon lights flickered and noise never stopped, truly a standard scene of a bustling city at night.

The dark vortex behind them slowly disappeared.

Roy lowered his head, clenched his fist, and felt the changes within his body.

"There don't seem to be many changes in my body, but this power..."

Roy had a sudden thought.

He channeled the magic power within him, wrapping it around his clenched right fist, which instantly transformed into a flickering azure flame.

This power originally possessed the characteristics of magic and stellar power, but at this moment, Roy sensed a new change in it.

Enveloping his fist in this energy, he could feel that the strength of his fist had increased by a considerable margin.

It doesn't wrap around the fist like star power to enhance attack power, but rather flows through the body like magic, thereby strengthening the physical body itself.

This is also a characteristic of magic, but the extent to which curse power strengthens the body seems to be much greater than that of magic.

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