Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

The journey to Orleans became unusually noisy.

If before it was just a noisy family around the round table, now there's also the addition of France's "Shining Queen" Marie Antoinette and that good-for-nothing Mozart who can only play the piano.

The style of this group has completely changed from "the Expeditionary Force to the Salvation Army" to "a European court spring outing".

"Hey Morgan! This thing called 'sunscreen' is amazing!"

Mary circled Morgan like a lark, holding the cosmetics Luo Chen had brought from the modern world in her hands:

"Will it really give you that 'diamond-like sparkle' feeling after applying it?"

"As long as you don't eat it like jam."

Although Morgan maintained her aloof demeanor, she surprisingly showed considerable patience towards this guileless and adoring "younger queen."

Perhaps it's because in this singularity filled with barbarians and lizards, she's the only person she can chat with about "royal skincare tips."

"Hey! You deadpan musician over there!"

On the other side, Mordred was kicking Mozart's shin in extreme annoyance:

"Stop playing those mushy tunes! Give me something energetic! Like rock or something!"

"vulgar."

Mozart pushed up his glasses, giving him a look that suggested he was looking down on country bumpkins.

"My music is a hymn to Mary, not noise to entertain barbarians like you who only know how to swing iron blocks. And what is rock and roll? Can you eat it?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu followed at the back of the group, looking at this group of big shots with helpless expressions.

"Doctor... is this really going to war?" Ritsuka asked through the communicator.

"Uh...maybe?" Dr. Roman's voice sounded weak as well. "As long as they don't start fighting halfway through because of a dispute over the spoils...wait! Ritsuka! High-energy reaction detected! Two...no, two and a half?"

"Huh?" Ritsuka was taken aback.

Just then, a terrifying noise, loud enough to tear eardrums, erupted without warning from the canyon ahead.

"Aaaaaah—♪! You pigs—♪! Come listen to this idol's—♪! latest single—♪!"

The sound was sharp, shrill, and completely off-key.

"puff--!"

Mozart, who was elegantly drinking water, spat it out and immediately knelt on the ground, covering his ears with his hands, his face ashen white.

"What...what is this?! This is blasphemy against music! It's the roar of a demon! My ears...my perfect pitch is going to be destroyed!!"

"It sounds awful!"

Mordred clutched his helmet in anguish, "It's a million times worse than the worst sound I've ever heard!"

Only Luo Chen remained unfazed.

The Crimson Dragon Factor within his body automatically shielded him from this level of mental pollution-level sound waves.

He looked up at the rocks above the canyon.

There stood a girl wearing a pink idol dress, with dragon horns and a dragon tail.

She was holding a long gun shaped like a microphone, and several huge speakers were mounted behind her.

Lancer, Elizabeth Bathory.

In the shadows beside her lurked a black-haired woman dressed in a light blue kimono, holding a folding fan, with gloomy yet somewhat fanatical eyes.

Berserker, Kiyohime.

"That's...Elizabeth?"

Mashu raised her shield, barely managing to block the sonic attack. "And that woman in the kimono is..."

"Another dragon offspring."

Meiluxin floated beside Luo Chen, her brows furrowed, her clear eyes filled with displeasure:

"Master, isn't the dragon content in this singularity a bit too high? And why are they all such defective specimens?"

"That pink lizard girl is one thing, but her singing is absolutely awful. And that snake next to her... it gives off a really unsettling vibe."

"Hehehe..."

On the rock, Kiyohime ignored Elizabeth's concert.

Her vertical pupils, like those of a snake, were fixed on Luo Chen below.

To be precise, it locked onto the extremely dense "true dragon" aura emanating from Luo Chen.

"Ah... I found it."

Kiyohime's folding fan obscured half her face, and in the one eye that was visible, a fervent love was rapidly brewing within it.

"How pure... how honest... what an intoxicating aura..."

"Not Lady Anchin... no, even more perfect than Lady Anchin. You are... my husband in his reincarnation?"

Whoosh!

Kiyohime moved.

Ignoring Elizabeth's protest that "the chorus hasn't been finished yet," she transformed into a streak of blue light and plunged down the cliff.

Their target was none other than Luo Chen's embrace!

"My lord! Kiyohime misses you so much!!"

"court death."

Morgan's eyes turned cold.

Before Luo Chen could even make a move, the Empress had already raised her hand.

【Fairy Magic - Repulsion Wall】.

Bang!

Kiyohime was thrown out of mid-air by an invisible wall, tumbling several times before landing.

"Ouch...that hurts."

Kiyohime rubbed her forehead and got up from the ground.

She looked at Morgan, who was blocking Luo Chen's path, and her eyes instantly turned extremely vicious. Her originally delicate face began to distort, and dragon scales vaguely emerged beneath her skin.

"Where did this wild woman come from? How dare she stop my reunion with my husband?"

"You'll be burned to death, won't you? You'll be burned to ashes by my fire of love, won't you?"

"A wild woman?"

Morgan laughed in exasperation.

She took off her sunglasses and casually tossed them to Artoria beside her, her black magic power surging around her.

"A little mudfish from the countryside dares to spout nonsense in front of me."

"It seems that unless I turn you into snake soup, you won't know who the mistress of this house is."

"Um...wait a minute!"

Seeing that the chaotic scene was about to escalate into a demolition site, Luo Chen quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

He walked up to Morgan and looked at Kiyohime, who was on the verge of going berserk.

"Your name is Kiyohime, right?"

Luo Chen's voice was steady, carrying the calming effect unique to the Crimson Dragon.

"Yes! My lord called my name!" Kiyohime's expression changed instantly, her face flushed with shyness as she cupped her cheeks. "You really do remember me!"

"I am not Anzhen."

Luo Chen looked directly into her eyes without flinching.

"I am Arthur Pendragon."

"I have the blood of a red dragon flowing through my veins, so I don't lie. You can smell it, can't you?"

Kiyohime was stunned.

She is a "love tracker" and a "judge of lies".

She can sense if someone is lying, and she will not hesitate to burn them alive.

but now……

Luo Chen's words were completely pure.

That was pure truth.

Moreover, the oppressive aura of a high-ranking dragon emanating from the depths of Luo Chen's soul made her, a "snake-dragon" formed from obsession, instinctively feel trembling and...submission.

"No... I wasn't lying..."

Kiyohime stared blankly at Luo Chen, the blush on her cheeks not fading but deepening:

"What an honest person!"

"Although it's not Lady Anchin, but... this kind of powerful, honest man, who exudes the aura of a dragon..."

"Isn't this even better?!"

Kiyohime's logic has completed a closed loop.

She suddenly knelt on the ground and performed a perfect dogeko (prostration) before Luo Chen:

"I'm so sorry! It was my mistake to get my husband's past life wrong!"

"But! From this moment on, you are my one and only husband in this lifetime!"

"Please allow me to serve you! If you dare to look at another woman... I'll burn that woman alive!"

As she spoke, she glared fiercely at Morgan.

"Oh."

Morgan sneered, and the demonic spear in his hand materialized:

"Want to burn me alive? You can try. Let's see if your fire is faster or my ice is colder."

"Alright, alright!"

Luo Chen rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

Is this a side effect of having the "Red Dragon Physique"?

The fact that it targets females with dragon attributes is ridiculous.

"Kiyohime, you can come with me if you want."

Luo Chen looked at this extremely dangerous yandere:

"But in this team, infighting is prohibited, and indiscriminate use of fire is forbidden."

"Also, I have many wives. If you can't accept that, you can leave now."

This is a potentially disastrous question.

If an ordinary Master had said this, they would probably have been burned to ashes by Kiyohime.

But when Luo Chen said this, his tone was domineering, and he wasn't lying at all—he really did have many wives, and he loved every single one of them.

"No, I wasn't lying..."

Kiyohime trembled all over, as if she were having a fierce internal struggle.

Ultimately, the obsession with "honesty" outweighed the desire for possessiveness.

"To think... to admit to being a womanizer so frankly! Is this the composure of the strong?"

"Alright! Since my husband is so honest, as his wife, I can only reluctantly accept the existence of those 'concubines'!"

"Who's the concubine?!" Morgan and Artoria both roared in anger.

"Um...did you forget about me?"

On the rock, Elizabeth, who had been ignored for a long time, finally couldn't hold back anymore.

She brandished the microphone longsword, her tail thrashing restlessly against the ground:

"Hey! You bunch of people! How dare you ignore your idol's performance! Unforgivable!"

"I want to use my singing to turn you all into my fans!!"

"Melushin".

Luo Chen didn't even glance at the person above, and directly gave the order.

"Understood, Master."

Meilushin, who had been holding back her anger, suddenly burst into flames.

"Shut up! Pink lizard!"

"Shut up, physically speaking!!"

boom!

A meteor hit the Earth.

The world finally fell silent as Elizabeth screamed, "Aaaaaah! My stage!"

Looking at the messy scene before me.

Joan of Arc silently made the sign of the cross:

"Lord... can this team... really save France?"

Luo Chen clapped his hands:

"Alright, incorporation complete. Let's move on!"

"Our destination is Orleans! We're going to see what surprise that 'Dragon Witch' has in store for us."