A cross-dressing anime, starting with Kaguya-sama: Love Is War.

"Therefore, as I pray, 'Infinite Blade Works'."

The instant the last syllable falls.

The world has changed.

A blinding white light engulfed everything.

When Alexandra and the others regained their sight, they found themselves no longer in the dark, damp sewer.

They stood on a boundless wasteland.

The sky was the color of dusk, and huge gears slowly turned in the sky.

Countless swords were planted in the ground.

All kinds of swords.

Longsword, shortsword, greatsword, rapier...

Each sword exudes an aura that is either fierce or profound, or even sacred, reminiscent of the "53 Reading Club."

They are like tombstones, forming a graveyard of swords.

In the center of that Sword Wasteland, Lynn stood quietly.

He was dressed in a red spirit outfit that covered his body, and his long white hair fluttered in the wind.

In his hands, he held two short swords, one black and one white.

"Where...where is this?"

Niz let out a shocked sound; she could sense that every sword in this space contained terrifying power.

"Is...is it a barrier magic?"

Ryuya recovered, leaning against Kaguya's chest, her face a mixture of shock and embarrassment.

She could feel that Lynn's presence was perfectly integrated with the world around her.

Here, he is God.

222. The Last Whetstone

"No, this is not a barrier."

Alphia's silver eyes shone with an unprecedented light.

"He created a world."

"A world of swords that belongs only to him."

Chardo was also stunned.

He surveyed the endless wasteland of swords, feeling the boundless, sharp aura rushing towards him.

He smiled.

They laughed with unbridled joy and utter madness.

"So that's how it is... So that's how it is! Hahahaha!"

"Is this your true power, kid!"

He looked at Lynn in the middle of the wasteland, his eyes no longer showing any contempt, but only the excitement and fervor of meeting a worthy opponent.

Lynn ignored his shouting.

He simply raised his hand and pointed lightly at the siege engine in the distance, which had also been pulled into this world.

Om-!

On the wasteland, dozens of swords 693 closest to the chariot simultaneously emitted a buzzing sound.

They automatically rose from the ground, transforming into streaks of light that shot towards the siege chariots!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

That war machine, made of steel and magic stone, couldn't even withstand a second of the barrage of dozens of Noble Phantasm-level swords.

The sturdy armor was easily pierced, and the magic stone core inside was instantly detonated.

A massive fireball shot into the sky over this Sword Wasteland.

Lynn withdrew his finger, as if he had only done something insignificant.

Then, he turned his head, and his gaze finally fell on Chardo.

"Now, it's your turn."

"Haha! Well done!"

Chardo was not surprised but delighted by Lynn's cold declaration.

His muscles were bulging, and a wild, violent aura erupted from his body.

He knew that the man in front of him, from the "53 Reading Club," was the opponent he had been waiting for, the one he could fight with all his might.

"Let me see if your sword's world is harder, or my fist!"

With a deafening roar, Chardo stomped his foot and transformed into a blurry afterimage, charging towards Lynn once more.

This time, his speed was more than twice as fast as before!

Lynn remained expressionless, but a thought flashed through her mind.

On the path between him and Chardo, hundreds of swords rose from the ground, forming an impenetrable wall of swords that blocked Chardo's way.

"Break it for me!"

Chardo unleashed both fists simultaneously, like two indestructible battering rams, slamming them heavily against the sword wall.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The ear-piercing clanging of metal created a continuous sound.

Those Noble Phantasms that are considered legendary in the outside world,

Faced with Chardonnay's savage and unreasonable power, it was smashed and shattered!

He actually wanted to use his own physical body to forcefully break through this sword domain!

"Too naive."

Lynn coldly uttered three words.

He raised his hand and gave Chardo a light handshake.

"Projection, begin."

In an instant, hundreds of swords surrounding Chardo lit up simultaneously.

They are no longer inanimate objects, but have been given life.

Sword lights, like sharks attracted by the smell of blood, came from all directions and frantically attacked Chardo!

"Roar!"

Chardo roared to the sky, and a faint blood-red halo appeared on the surface of his body.

Faced with the overwhelming rain of swords, he neither dodged nor avoided them, letting the sharp blades slash at his body.

Ding ding ding!

Mars splattered everywhere.

Those precious swords, powerful enough to cut through gold and jade, could only leave faint white marks on his body, unable to even break through his skin!

"What is this...?"

On the high platform, Alphia frowned slightly.

It seems that in order to confront the unknown territory of Lynn, Chardo has also brought out his true abilities.

In Chaldea's heart.

What he wanted was not just a simple battle.

What he wants is to cultivate a hero who can surpass himself and challenge the Black Dragon!

The man in front of me named Lynn has that potential!

Then let him be the final whetstone!

He wanted to dedicate his life to this newborn hero and make the greatest contribution to his cause!

Thinking of this, Chardo's eyes became even more frenzied and resolute.

He wanted to push Lynn to his limit in this battle, and then "lose" to him!

Let him step over his own corpse to reach the summit of Yulari!

"Lynn! Show me what you've got! Otherwise, you and all those women behind you will die here today!"

Chardo laughed wildly, braving the rain of swords, and approached Lynn step by step.

With each step he took, his aura grew stronger.

Lynn sensed the other party's resolute fighting spirit, but he didn't understand its meaning.

All he knew was that the man in front of him was an enemy.

That's enough.

He held his black and white swords crossed in front of his chest.

An even more terrifying energy wave emanated from the twin swords in his hands.

"Let's go then!"

……

Just as Lynn and Chardo were engaged in a deadly battle in the Sword Realm.

The war in Yulari has spread completely.

223. Completely turned into a pot of porridge

Yulali's night was stained with the color of blood.

It's no longer sporadic riots, no longer assassinations in the shadows.

War, in the most brutal and unreasonable way, descended upon this city that had been at peace for too long.

The members of the dark faction, clad in long black robes, swarmed out like locusts from hell.

Death and panic spread wantonly through the streets. Their poisoned arrows flew indiscriminately into the crowd.

Every hit takes away an innocent life.

They casually tossed magical fireballs, burning with flames, into houses and shops, turning the bustling streets into a sea of ​​fire.

The commercial street in the east of the city was once one of the most bustling places in Yulari.

At this moment, it has become a hell on earth.

A fairy mother clutches her young child tightly, running desperately to escape her pursuers.

But a crossbow bolt coated with a dark purple poison mercilessly pierced her back.

She stumbled and fell to the ground, using her last strength to shield the child beneath her.

"Hey hey hey..."

A gaunt orc walked over with a grotesque grin.

He stepped on the fairy mother's head and buried her face deep into the scalding stone slab.

"Run! Why did you stop running?"

He stretched out his clawed hand and grabbed at the elven infant trembling in its mother's arms.

Just then, an even more terrifying shadow appeared, as if a demon were about to strike.

Witte, the leader of the Erebus Familia, stood in the center of the sea of ​​fire.

He spread his arms, morbidly enjoying the screams and wails around him. His face wore a look of rapture, as if he were appreciating a work of art.

"Ah...what a beautiful symphony."