The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　Human beings are beings full of possibilities.

　When so-called possibilities become reality, they often turn into something incredible.

　Using Camelot as a guide, the impact point was adjusted, and then a bit of extremely ancient mystery and incredibleness was added.

　It's just a pyramid, just push it back.

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　Reward Chapter 1

　I'm really sorry for the slow typing.

　But my fingers really hurt, I'm afraid of vaginal inflammation...

　It will probably take several days to finish writing.

　Fairy Knight: Thirty-Three: Big Trouble

　Intense laughter echoed in the hall, and Osmandis continued laughing while holding his abdominal muscles.

　He had imagined many possibilities, such as blocking the pyramid or escaping from the pyramid's attack range.

　After all, with the girl's speed, it was easy for her to dodge.

　But he had never imagined that his pyramid would be pushed back.

　Magicians are never judged by normal people's standards.

　"Very good! Very good! I'm very satisfied! Hahaha!"

　Osmandis burst into laughter, then slowly turned around and walked back to his throne.

　With every step, more cracks appeared on the pyramid above the ground.

　Every time you climb a step, the pyramid under your feet shakes.

　When Osmandis sat back on the throne, the pyramid under his feet was completely pushed open.

　A strange magic circuit emitting a purple light covered the surface of the Chalk City.

　The dragon's body pressed tightly against the pyramid, and the nozzle at the bottom operated at maximum power.

　The pyramid slowly flew up.

　Osmandis slowly stretched out his hand, and invisible magic power echoed in the hall. The pyramid's system, which was originally set to fly in reverse to cooperate with the treasure, began to reset.

　Feeling the pressure on its body relieved, the dragon slowly distanced itself from the rising pyramid, then flew up from the side and slowly landed on the exposed platform.

　Nitocris slowly left the temple and walked towards the depths of the pyramid.

　The statues of Anubis and Horus stared silently ahead, watching the girl descending.

　One by one, the crowd jumped down from the dragon's back and then stood firmly on the ground.

　set.

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　After Mashu helped Fujimaru Ritsuka jump off its back completely, the dragon slowly lowered its head, and the shadow under its feet began to shrink rapidly, and the god's body also continued to shrink along with the shadow.

　The deep black gradually faded, and finally returned to its original silver color.

　A breeze blew, and the long silver hair fluttered in the breeze.

　The golden pupils slowly looked around, and finally paused for a moment on the two statues.

　Then, the gold slowly faded from the pupils, and the pupils turned back to their original red color.

　"Although I have grown, the time has not yet come..."

　Osmandis sat upright on the throne, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his sharp gaze looked up and down at everyone without any scruples.

　"Even the Knights of the Round Table have been successfully persuaded to rebel... No..."

　Osmandis shook his head slightly.

　"Rather than saying it was a successful rebellion, it's more like it should have been this way. Feeling guilty about the king, you sided with the Lion King. And precisely because of this guilt, you chose to side with the Observatory and become the Lion King's enemy..."

　"hehe..."

　A light laugh escaped Osmandis's mouth, and he then rested his head on his hands, leaning his body against the back of the chair, while his other free hand slowly stretched forward towards the exposed sky.

　The sunlight shone through the gaps between his fingers and illuminated Osmandis's face.

　The entire hall was silent until Nitocris's footsteps could be heard quietly.

　Nitocris walked slowly to Osmandis's side, holding a box engraved with intricate patterns, and respectfully opened the lid.

　"The Holy Grail...isn't this what you Chaldea want?"

　Osmandis reached out and took the Holy Grail from the box. He then placed it before his face and examined it carefully.

　"As a pharaoh, I should be omnipotent. Creating a desert should be a piece of cake. The Holy Grail is nothing more than a dispensable broken cup to me... But ah..."

　The corners of Osmandis' mouth curled up slightly, then he threw the Holy Grail in his hand high into the air and cut his wrists.

　Blood continued to flow from the wound on Osmandis's wrist.

　Osmanthus caught the falling Holy Grail, poured his own blood into it and drank it all.

　Then he threw the Holy Grail directly at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

　"But I can't bear to let go! I can't bear to let go!"

　Osmandis's whole body was shaking, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

　"Chaldea! Observatory! My allies! This is your final trial!"

　As the sun slowly set, Osmandis's shadow began to lengthen and then twist.

　Specks of gold dust emanated from Osmandis's body, and a strange red light shot out from his eyes.

　A strange roar came from Osmandis's body.

　"Appear here! Shadow of the demon that resides in the Holy Grail! False god of the demon god Amon! I grant you your true name—"

　Osmandis's figure gradually became illusory, and was replaced by a golden demon pillar with blue stripes.

　"One of the seventy-two demon pillars, Demon Amon—no, just call him by his real name."

　"One of the true gods enshrined in my great temple is called the Great God Amon-Ra!"

　The Demon Pillar roared, and the eyes all over its body stared straight at everyone. Gold powder was continuously emitted, and the air was filled with a hot breath.

　One of the three forms of the ancient Egyptian sun god. Normally, a spirit base of this size cannot be manifested.

　Ramses II once claimed to be the incarnation of Ra, and because of his widespread fame as a pharaoh, he acquired the characteristic of being the incarnation of Ra.

　But the incarnation is just an incarnation after all, and it can never be compared with the true body of the god.

　But if the Demon Pillar is given a name and forced to become a Demon Pillar, that would be a different matter.

　Combined with the magic power supply in the Great Temple, the Demon Pillar at this time can almost be said to be immortal.

　"This is really a big thing..."

　Da Vinci frowned as he looked at the demon in front of him, who was almost as tall as the temple, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his cheek.

　"Even if it's only temporary, he's still the true Sun God, a monster that surpasses even the Demon Pillar..."

　"no problem..."

　The girl's voice reached everyone's ears, and the bracelet on her wrist began to extend. The green spirit particle turned into a blade and attached to the prism.

　"Behead the emperor."

　The girl murmured as the blade transformed from the spirit particle gently scratched the surface of the demon pillar.

　First, the Demon Pillar was cut in half, and then the green spirit particles spread out and attached to the two bodies of the Demon Pillar.

　In an instant, the demon pillar that originally stood here completely disappeared.

　"Solved? What happened?

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　Fujita, did you see clearly?"

　Sanzang opened his eyes wide and looked at the empty ground in front of him in disbelief, shaking Otota's arm with his hands.

　"Uh... Sieg chopped it off with his sword, that's all..."

　"Of course I saw it was done with that sword! What I want to know is the process! The Buddha just covered my eyes as well; I didn't see a thing!"

　The blue spirit particles gathered again and turned into a blade that reattached to the prism.

　"It's over with one knife?"

　Da Vinci looked at the empty ground and then at the Emperor Slashing Sword in the girl's hand, then smiled helplessly.

　"The power seems to be a little beyond expectations..."

　The girl gently stroked the bracelet and murmured.

　"And what about King Osmandis?"

　Mashu looked at the completely disappeared Demon Pillar, and then thought of Osmanthus who had not appeared yet, so he asked the girl.

　"Ugh?"

　The girl was slightly stunned, and then she and Mash and the others looked at the Slash Emperor in their hands. Nitocris also came over and looked at the magic sword in the girl's hand with some curiosity.

　Slash the emperor with the star-devouring magic sword.

　If even planets are not a problem, then one Osmandis probably won't even be enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.

　"That! Spit out Osmanthus! You can't eat that!"

　The girl's face showed the most panicked expression in her life, and then she shook the Emperor's Sword in her hand violently.

　Nitocris's ears, which had occasionally twitched out of curiosity, suddenly froze completely.

　"The Pharaoh was...eaten?"

　The cyan spirit particle kept shaking with the girl's shaking movements, as if she was thinking.

　It's not easy to spit out something that's in your mouth, at least...

　The Emperor of Slash savored Osmandis's magic carefully, then spat him out without hesitation.

　I can't go back... I can't go back to the time when I ate dirt...

　It has been spoiled by the highly pure and delicious magic.

　So for Osmandis, whose magic power was as heavy as sand, its choice was not to eat him.

　The blue spirit shook and then quickly expanded its area, and then suddenly launched (spit out) Osmandis.

　Unappetizing.

　The girl listened to the description of the attack on the emperor and gently touched the bracelet. The healing magic was activated in an instant, completely enveloping Osmandis.

　"From now on, you can eat as much as you want, but you have to promise me not to eat anything unless I allow you to, okay?"

　The cyan spirit particle shook slightly for a moment and then completely dissipated.

　The prism extending from the bracelet slowly retracted into the bracelet, leaving only a small section that turned into a tentacle and swayed up and down towards the girl, as if nodding.

　Goodbye, the dirt-eating me of the past.

　I have been elevated! I have become a true demon sword!

　"Be good..."

　The girl extended her index finger and gently tapped the tentacle, then looked at Osmandis who was slowly getting up from the ground.

　"Pharaoh!"

　Nitocris quickly helped Osmandis up, her face full of worry.

　"It doesn't matter..."

　Osmandis, supported by Nitocris, slowly stood up and looked at the girl's bracelet with curiosity.

　"Although I have just transformed into a demon pillar, some of my human senses still exist. I am able to cut a god in two and devour him... I am very curious why such a powerful demon sword would obey so actively..."

　Osmandis slowly broke free from Nitocris's hold and walked forward, coming straight to the girl, looking down at her condescendingly with his head lowered.