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Dirty, tumbling——

The muddy shadows continued to extend and collapse under the distorted gravity.

The shadow fell into the air and was torn apart by the raging hurricane, breaking into even more fragmented despair, infecting the corroded land.

This world is dead.

[Chaos Source] paints it with jet-black ink, destroying everything except black, white and gray... everything!

"Qi Yim!!"

The last bit of color in the gray lost world——the last survivors, the scarred dragon girls, launched a powerless cry.

"Why stop? We can leave together, escape from the source of disaster, and go to another place!"

The maid's face, covered in scars and dust, no longer looked as lively as before, but was filled with anxiety and confusion.

"It's too late, Parula."

Looking at the white-haired maid who was her companion, her usually gentle voice was telling the cruel truth.

"The Chaos Source is everywhere and will not let us leave like this. Someone must attract its attention."

"That person is not you, not Flame, nor Fulius and Nathalie."

"I'm the most suitable person to come. You are all my lovely juniors. It's the seniors' duty to take care of the juniors."

“Even so…!”

"Woo..." Nathalie's eyes revealed tears of reluctance.

Like Parula, she didn't want Qiyim to leave.

Sobbing, Nathalie held the unconscious young girl tighter in her arms.

They are the only people in this world who need treatment.

But some wounds cannot be healed even with treatment.

Scars that cannot be healed will continue to cause deep harm.

Parula still didn't want to accept it. She turned around and said to the most prestigious maid in the past: "Maid, there must be other ways, right?"

"..."

As the leader of the last survivors - Schindler.

This woman who once stood at the top of many places in the world did not answer Parula, but just pursed her lips and stared with slightly trembling eyes.

Now that things have come to this, there is no turning back.

"Parula, stop talking." The majestic dragon-winged scepter was tightly held in the arms of the sad red-haired maid.

Under the gray sky, it was dim and lightless.

[The Scepter of the Guardian Dragon], now only the head maid has enough power to use it forcibly to open the dimensional barrier surrounded by layers of source disaster.

This is their last hope with this world.

It is said that by following its guidance, they can find the person who can save their home.

The white-haired maid looked up and saw that there was no change. The sky was still dark and dark. "Ah, the clouds of the source of disaster are coming. I'll be back soon."

"Qiem." Schindler called out the name of the white-haired maid who turned and left.

"Eh?" She stopped, turned her head and looked over.

Her eyes, which were wide open and somewhat dull, suddenly softened.

Qiyim saw an expression she had never seen on the head maid's face before, an image that had been maintained for so long, a look of complete collapse.

She couldn't help but laugh bitterly: "What, that look?"

Taking the golden scepter from Flame, the head maid led the remaining survivors without saying a word, taking heavy steps and quickly rushing towards the darkness ahead.

It was not until a loud dragon roar was heard that she asked the maids to stop running.

The dark dragon shadow, with its dazzling dragon breath - this final sound, tore apart the dark sea of sky.

The shadow of the source of disaster rushed forward like a mad beast smelling blood, but ignored the tiny light.

The light of hope rises quietly.

"The dragon vessel that manifests miracles opens up the gap between worlds and brings us the dawn of the future!"

The hidden light of the dragon staff bloomed, penetrating through layers of obstacles and opening up a corner of the gap in time and space.

They understood that the endless world was just at the end of that place.

"Take us to the person we pray for."

"End this powerless darkness!"

The dragon staff took them into the dimensional space, across countless planes, and away from their home that was completely engulfed by the source of disaster.

As they wished, the scepter of the guardian dragon guided them to a person who could save their home.

A lonely and eccentric human girl.

"At that time, the Husky cried like an abandoned puppy."

The white-haired maid who should have been engulfed by the source of disaster and lost her life was now standing in front of Ling in perfect condition.

Just like nothing happened, with a silly smile on his face.

This made her originally beautiful and somewhat cold beauty seem approachable.

"Huh...Husky?" Ling felt at a loss.

What is she saying suddenly?

"It's Schindler, the head maid with glasses and a stern face. She's with you, right?"

It turns out that the head maid has such a name.

Ling gained some strange and bizarre knowledge.

By the way, Husky...isn’t that a dog?

After Qiyim showed up, the heart of the dragon maid suddenly became silent.

Although it was unusually quiet.

But she could deeply feel the violent emotional fluctuations.

"...Qiyim, Qiyim!"

"That's great."

The joy of reunion and the emotion of seeing the person she missed instantly filled Ling's heart.

Even though she was not directly involved, she was also infected by the emotion.

Ling believed that the woman in black in front of her was the maid in "Dragon Maid's Arrangement", even though she was not wearing a maid uniform.

The sixth member of the Dragon Maid.

"Miss Qiyim...is that so?" Ling asked.

"My little master, I know you have many questions, but before I tell you, please let this duel proceed."

"duel?"

Ling recalled.

This is not a family reunion meeting. She is standing on a stage that represents the proof of strength of the top duelists.

Only duelists stand on it, and there is no other priority except dueling!

"Due to the constraints of the dimension, my companions cannot leave your protection, but in a duel, they can appear through projection."

"Hehe, I can't wait to see them." She gave Ling a shy smile with a slightly blushing face.

"And..." However, the next moment, this delicate smile faded a little.

"See if you have the will to fight against the Chaos Sin."

The source of chaos! As expected, she also knew the source of the chaos!

After hearing Yuanhuo's name, Ling subconsciously took a step back.

"Let's get started, my lovely little master."

Stretch out the duel disk issued by the competition and shuffle the card deck.

The ceremony to become the strongest duelist has begun!

"My lady, please do not take it lightly. Even I cannot easily defeat Qiyim in a duel."

Schindler's voice was obviously much happier.

Ling could feel the relief of having the knot in her heart untied.

"Of course, I will be more focused than usual to face this duel where our friends meet again!"

Ever since Ling took over the "Guardian Dragon Staff" from the dragon maid, he has been determined to become the enemy of the source of disaster.

The will to fight against the source of disaster must also be conveyed to her through this duel!

——Duel! ——

Wanlong Dianling: LP 4000

Qiyim: LP 4000

54 Let’s fight passionately, the dragon maid’s welcoming battle!

After the preliminaries ended, several people from Jonouchi who were watching the game rushed in via the elevator, eager to watch the first match of the semi-finals.

"Hurry up! Has the duel started?"

Just as they thought, the duel on top of the battle tower had already begun.

However, the appearance of one of the parties involved in the duel was somewhat beyond their expectations.

The one confronting the Dragon Witch was not the originally scheduled opponent, the Hanno Knight who hid his face with a mask and robe.

She is a woman with a unique charm.

"Hey... who is that? I've never seen him before?"

"Wow, what a beautiful big sister!"

The door of the elevator on the other side of the tower also opened, and Kaiba and Yugi, the last two survivors of the melee, walked out respectively.

Kaiba folded his arms and glanced around the duel arena. After seeing Qiim's true face, he did not show any surprise.

And the game that came to watch the game had a gleam of light in its eyes.

"Very similar... This weird feeling, she and the Dragon Witch have something in common."

A faint buzzing sound echoed across the top of the tower.

The duel disk's system is connected to the battle tower's holographic projection equipment.

Everything is ready, the stage for the duel monsters begins!

——Qieim's turn

"Little Dragon Witch, I'll take you down if you attack first."

Freed from the restraints of disguise, Qiyim drew a card casually, starting the duel between duelists from different dimensions.

"First, I summon myself."

= "Dragon Maid Bedroom Maid"

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