Don't use Type-Moon references in Oregairu!

The training ground floor was once again easily destroyed, just like tofu.

The enormous chains, like magma, spewed out from every crack, then transformed into venomous snakes, coiling around and strangling Fujimaru Ritsuka to death!

Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath.

The strange occurrence just now flashed through my mind like lightning.

Whether it was the indestructible claw marks, the spiritual energy waves, or the wind or ice, Muramasa Mugari had completely defeated them all, but could he do the same to the one in front of him?

This is the symbol of the white-haired princess who bound herself in the Type-Moon world back then: the chains of the Thousand-Year City.

Can Tomokari Muramasa do that?

He didn't know, but...

This is the symbol of the white-haired princess who bound herself in the Type-Moon world back then: the chains of the Thousand-Year City.

Can Tomokari Muramasa do that?

He didn't know, but...

If you don't even trust the sword in your own hand, what else can you trust?

Severing past karma? Cutting off cause and effect?

The words that Senji Muramasa once said flashed through his mind.

Even in less than a second, Fujimaru Ritsuka figured something out.

Swing your sword!

Countless cuts bloomed at this moment, and the millennia-old chains that had been attacking all stopped in mid-air.

"Sever everything!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka vibrated the non-existent blood on her sword, while the chains vanished into nothingness.

210, it's just a stone, watch me push it back!

"What kind of underhanded trick is this?!" Luna stared in disbelief as all the chains in front of her vanished into nothingness.

Even now, due to that ambiguous cut, she has lost a lot of things, and at least she can no longer receive unlimited support from the planet like the original body.

However, she still possesses the [Imagination Manifestation] skill, which can be described as exceptional. The chains she manifests, even if they cannot be as strong as a certain golden hero king who can barely bind the Mother Goddess of Creation, should not be cut off in an ordinary way like they are now.

Originally just playing around and testing her, she couldn't help but show a curious look, quickly circling around Fujimaru Ritsuka: "What is this? What is this? Is it divine swordsmanship? A technique that breaks through the usual barriers to touch the shadow of the Five Great Laws? Or is it some kind of divine weapon?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was also a little stunned. He examined the Muramasa Tomokari in his hand and narrowed his eyes: "It's probably for cutting. You stand there and let me try cutting it."

"Okay!"

The True Ancestor's immortality is no joke; even after being divided into seventeen parts, he could still come back to life.

So Luna stood there nonchalantly, hands behind her back, head tilted back, eyes shining as she waited.

I can't bring myself to do it... or so I thought!

While the sensation from before had not yet dissipated, Fujimaru Ritsuka decisively swung her sword.

Driven by his will, the blade easily cut into Luna's body—there was no feeling of the blade sinking into flesh and cutting through bone, it was as if a knife had been plunged into water.

With a tearing sound, as Fujimaru Ritsuka drew her sword, only Luna's black stockings were now ripped.

Yes, that's exactly the effect Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to achieve.

Although he openly exposed his XP system, he was finally able to confirm a basic usage of the Muramasa.

To sever what you want to sever—no, that's not quite accurate. What you truly sever is the cause and condition of existence.

Therefore, upon witnessing the Millennium Lock, the intense will to "cut it off" drove Fujimaru Ritsuka to use the Eye of Karma to vaguely touch the cause and condition of the Millennium Lock's existence, and then sever it, easily neutralizing Luna's killing move.

Even if she can't fully master it, Fujimaru Ritsuka can at least use the Muramasa Muramasa in her hand to cut down those things that she wants to cut down, things that are not very large in scale.

Of course, the consequence is that Luna is now experiencing once again the selective cutting off of her, and is relentlessly pestering him to try again:

"Hey hey hey~~ Can we try one more time? This time, let's try cutting off the hand but also severing the foot!"

Shut up! How did you become a weirdo? And with such intense gameplay! I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, have never watched R18G!

Fujimaru Ritsuka pushed away the fool with a look of disgust: "Stop messing around! We're still fighting! Why are you just coming over here looking so nonchalant? What happened to the test? Shouldn't you have said something like 'it's just a piece of cake,' and that you don't believe you can even break this move?"

"Fujimaru... I've read all the works that Kishibe Rohan uploaded, and this villain's remarks... are actually quite interesting!"

Luna eagerly jumped into the air, her change of attitude comparable to that of a silly netizen who cheered for her brother's license plate one second and then criticized it as too ugly the next.

She stood high in the air, raising her right hand and laughing joyfully: "Then let's try this move, hahaha, it'll probably only require less than a tenth of the original effort!"

An extremely ominous premonition made Fujimaru Ritsuka frantically gesture to the back, telling the spectators to leave quickly, deeply regretting her hasty words.

Crimson energy erupted violently from the beautiful princess before them, and it was too late to interrupt it.

The daytime sky lost the sun's brilliance, and a deep crimson color filled the firmament, even the air had a cloying, rusty sweetness.

People in Chiba City, and even on the streets of Tokyo, looked up in surprise and saw the magnificent and strange celestial phenomenon in the distance.

A huge moon appeared above Luna's right hand, high in the sky.

However, it was a crimson full moon, mercilessly casting its radiance, visible even to those far away. Amidst this strange phenomenon of the sun and moon being reversed, a tremendous commotion had already begun.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka, preoccupied with the Moon of Illusions, had no time for such trivial matters.

His adrenaline surged, and a frenzied fighting spirit rose within him. Only then did he realize that he hadn't unintentionally wanted Luna to use her trump card; rather, he simply wanted to witness the moon with his own eyes.

The moon sets!

The Earth's gravity, amidst the gazes of countless people watching the apocalypse, pulled the enormous, fantastical moon down, crashing into the already overburdened training ground.

A powerful, imagined gravitational source, mimicking the laws of nature, exerted immense gravity on the small patch of land below. The training ground emitted a teeth-grinding sound, cracking open with a startling fissure. The large fragments that had shattered earlier had already been captured by the Imaginary Moon.

Kneel down, for this is the original home of the true ancestor, the very origin.

Let us praise this fantastical celestial body, a miracle of the union of the moon and the world.

The overwhelming power caused the spectators who had been retreating to stop in their tracks. They all drew their weapons and charged back.

Ugh, you guys are all such a handful. If we're really going to come, only the high-powered Artoria is somewhat useful. What are you all doing here?

It's just a rock, watch me push it back!

At this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka still had time to think about anything else.

The magic field that had been reassembled was already teetering on the brink of collapse before the Imagination Moon even touched it, and the body felt immense pressure.

But at this moment, he revealed a joyful smile.

Looking at Luna, who stood majestically in the sky, he seemed to see another figure through her somewhat silly body.

Both had hair that almost reached their ankles, but the illusory figure possessed a more noble and elegant air, and her body, though clad in an evening gown, was covered in scarlet marks.

Everything before our eyes slowed down, even the seemingly slow but actually fast-moving moon overhead moved as slowly as a snail.

He felt he was in better shape than ever before.

At the critical moment of life and death, the magic was accelerated to a near-violent state, filling every part of the body, limbs, and skeleton with magic.

The crimson flames merged almost perfectly with the Muramasa Tomokari, transforming it into a light that was almost the color of a rose.

The world in his eyes was almost completely stripped of its appearance, revealing its essence, just as he yearned to chase after Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Almost instinctively, he gripped the Muramasa demon sword in his hand, sensing the entangled fate within it.

So, let's cut it!

Like the roar of the sea, like the end of the world, the source of the materials being forged in Dumu Village guided him to unleash an unprecedented strike.

One cut, and the moon is cleaved.

One stroke severs all ties.

A dazzling blade of light appeared, transcending the material realm and cutting into an unimaginable realm, striking the indescribable convergence point.

Artoria stopped in her tracks, allowing Yukino and the others to pass her. But then they all stopped in their tracks as well.

There's no need to go back.

The imagined, simulated gravitational source began to disintegrate, inch by inch, disintegrated by the blade light that contained supreme beauty.

Like a gentle breeze, it has lingered around the boulder for tens of thousands of years, gradually weathering it away.

The sky returned to its former appearance, and the people in the distance and on the training ground seemed to have experienced an illusion, seeing a mirage.

"...Did I cancel my ability too early?" Luna looked at her hand in a daze. "I was planning to cancel it with Imaginary Materialization the moment I touched it, but... really? It completely shattered it head-on?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled, then lay back on the ground, exhausted but also filled with great joy.

They did it! They really did it! They blocked Luna's full-force Moonfall attack head-on.

Well, whether it was truly done with all its might is questionable, but it was rounded up to the nearest whole number.

He glanced smugly at the spectators who were now petrified, and couldn't help but feel extremely proud.

That's so true to me.

stamp.

I feel I learned a lot this time, and I will definitely be able to apply it next time.

Poke.

I feel that even when facing the real one, I'll actually have more resistance because of this confrontation, and there's nothing to be afraid of anymore!

Tap, tap, tap!

"Don't be so violent, Luna." Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't even have the strength to stop Luna's increasingly frenzied finger-poking attacks on her cheeks, and could only helplessly beg for mercy.

"Hmph, who told you to pretend to be silent after blocking one attack?" Luna half-squatted, resting her chin on her hand, and nodded with a "hmm." "So strong, really too strong. You even managed to break through Moonfall. Are you really not some reincarnation of an old monster from the Age of Gods?"

Girl, you're talking like some kind of ancient monster from the Age of Gods. He directly defeated Crimson Moonfall head-on, didn't he?

However, you can't hit someone in the face. Although Luna, as the otherworldly counterpart of Arcueid, may not have any reverence for Zhu Yue, it's another matter. But he can't be so tactless as to dismiss her trump card as worthless.

She's still lying there. Be careful not to fall like that.

"I didn't really crack it. If I had to say, my master left me a treasure." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded towards Tomokari Muramasa. "It contains the divinity of Susanoo and Hodr, and its specialization is to sever ties with the Ama-Kurakumo imitation demon sword."

"Wow, that sounds amazing." Luna picked up the Muramasa and examined it curiously.