A compilation of memorable moments from Chaldea's girlfriends showing affection in various dime

"Alright everyone! Let's go!" Charlotte Corday happily followed behind Fujimaru Ritsuka, and as she watched Fujimaru Ritsuka's back, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

“Hey, that guy over there!” Jason said.

"Huh?" Mandicardo turned to look at Jason. "Are you calling me?"

"That's right! Who are you? It's really unacceptable that you don't know the crew members' names."

“...My name is Mandicardo.”

"..." Jason's emerald green eyes gleamed with intelligence. "I don't know him..."

"......Yeah."

"Even though I don't know you, what's with that wooden sword? Can't you bring a more decent weapon?"

Jason suspected

Looking at the wooden sword in Mandecard's hand with a puzzled expression, he said, "I thought it would turn into a sword when you activated your Noble Phantasm, but it seems that's not the case."

“…Tsk—” Mandicardo clicked his tongue unhappily, “It’s none of your business. It doesn’t matter what weapon you use.”

"Really? The bow given to me by Artemis, which even Atalanta would cherish for a lifetime."

"I once tried to play a trick on her by hiding her bow under the bed, but I was met with her...arm lock attack, which almost dislocated my hand."

Jason seemed to be speaking with a proud expression, as if he really missed that feeling.

Jason, a master of courting death.

"What have you been doing, Captain?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked speechless. Why did this guy start bragging as soon as he arrived on the island?

They were talking about things that were not at all worth being proud of.

Seeing the somewhat disgusted expression on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face, Jason questioned her with righteous indignation:

"Don't you know how pleasurable it is to treat things that others respect rudely?"

“That’s so mean…” Charlotte Corday thought to herself that she could imagine how angry Atalanta must have been when she couldn’t find her true love’s bow.

It's truly remarkable that Jason is still alive...

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Grand Carnival World.

Achilles thought of something amusing and said, “Big sister… how about I capture Jason again and let you vent your anger?”

"Ha, no need~~ I almost tore his arm off last time." Atalanta showed an indifferent expression and spread her hands.

This guy... he really dares to say that.

If I run into you again, it won't be so simple.

Jason looked at himself in the video with an embarrassed expression. How... how could he have been so handsome for so long and then couldn't help but start showing off?

This is really... this is really... I don't know what to do.

Jason looked at Atalanta, who was preparing to participate in the archery competition. "Is she going to deliberately miss and kill me?"

Orion shook his head when he saw this. He was really pathetic, bullying a girl.

Could I really manage this kind of guy in the future?

Girls are meant to be... pampered, okay!

Mashu-chan—!!

Detective Conan World.

"...This guy is really going too far. Bullying a girl." Yuan Tai looked at Jason with disgust. This older brother is such a disgrace.

Even he knew that he absolutely must not bully girls...

This is something my mother told me since I was little.

Ayumi Yoshida shook her head. She felt sorry for her sister, Ritsuka Fujimaru. If that girl was the captain, then the crew was really unfortunate.

It's such a pity. I wish Drake's sister were still alive.

Shape moon world.

Ilya smiled. Atalanta was truly gentle, only using arm locks to force Jason to reveal that the bow was hidden at home.

If it were me... I would definitely let Hercules grab Jason and start spinning him around, turning Jason into a high-speed spinning Jason frisbee!

Just turn Jason into a Noble Phantasm and throw him out!

Unfortunately, Jason, Hercules's best friend...

Hercules would never do that.

Hercules looked at Jason in the picture and felt an urge to tear the house apart.

The world of Chaldea.

"Hey, Jason, I don't know how to complain about you anymore... Can't you just stop messing with yourself!" Fujimaru Ritsuka held her forehead with one hand, feeling utterly exhausted.

Why do you think you can defeat Atalanta?

You should be grateful that Atalanta didn't kill you!

And what kind of ridiculous sense of pride is this?!

Since you enjoy this pleasure so much... you might as well go and tell Miss Drake about her wine, or hide her treasure.

Miss Drake will greet you very gently, with dozens of snake cannons.

“Or have Jason… hide Miss Ishtar’s jewels.” Mash offered a very agreeable suggestion, which was to get Jason back to the Throne of Heroes sooner.

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As he said this, Jason also complained to Atalanta, "And when I shouted for surrender, that guy wouldn't listen at all..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka thought to herself, "Thank goodness Atalanta... isn't in our group, or we would have already started fighting."

"And it's certain that Miss Atalanta pinned Jason to the ground and beat him to a pulp..."

"It seems a follower once said something similar to what Mr. Mandecardo said..."

Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka remembered what Hector had said...

Weapons are the same no matter what you use.

As an excellent warrior, one must be proficient in all kinds of weapons.

You can't always use the same type of weapon.

If your own weapons are damaged, you should make good use of all the weapons around you.

“...I see.” Mandicardo blushed. “That Hector…”

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“Ha! That’s just like Hector’s usual way of thinking!” Jason said with a laugh upon hearing this. “But he’s absolutely right!”

"But in this situation, mind and will are meaningless!"

Professor Nemo discovered something amazing.

Since she landed on the island, maintaining her spirit origin has become much easier.

Despite suffering severe injuries, his physical body has now recovered its strength.

This may be the reason why nanomachines are so rich in magic in this Lostbelt.

In the past, the magic in the atmosphere of this planet was constantly being lost.

The magic of the Atlantic Lostbelt is exceptionally abundant.

Its abundance far surpasses that of any other phenomenon in the broader history of humankind.

In the Atlantic Lostbelt... magic abounds everywhere.

Even in the previous Lostbelts, those places with very rich magical energy.

Nothing can compare to this.

Professor Nemo bent down, dug into the damp soil beneath his feet, and placed the soil in his palm. "Look," he said, "the soil here is imbued with magic."

"If you bury your entire body up to your neck in the ground to rest, you can maintain your activity for a while even without a supply of magic."

“Furthermore…” Professor Nemo bent down and continued digging, “just a little bit more…”

She summoned Mandecardo, Charlotte Corday, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Mashu to come and see what lay beneath the small pit she had dug: a silver mechanical assembly covered in moss.

“This is…” Mandicardo was somewhat surprised.

Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched her cheek. "What's this?"

"Ahem..." Professor Nemo adjusted his glasses and slowly explained to everyone, "Although the reasons for the formation of islands are varied..."

"But the island appears to have been born from some kind of machine that has ceased to function."

These were originally the remains of some gods, just like the huge mechanical remains scattered on the plains of Hestia.

"Although the reason is unknown... islands emerged from these ruins, giving rise to plants and creatures, and establishing civilization."

"Appropriately sized mutilations were made into weapons and armor, or prosthetic legs and arms."

“The immense devastation will then manifest as the village at its center.”

"Those temples on the island... were probably set up within these ruins."

"Therefore, these remains are—"

"Spaceships or something?" Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly answered, looking adorably like a model student.

"Uh..." Professor Nemo frowned, his little face puffed up with sullenness, and said, "Yes... it's so frustrating, you stole my lines..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled awkwardly, unsure how to comfort Professor Nemo. She looked up at the sky, ignoring Professor Nemo's puffed-up face.

“Complaining like this won’t help…” Mandicardo seemed to be comforting Professor Nemo. “It’s a spaceship… It’s enormous. Does that mean this is a real otherworldly existence?”

“That makes sense, but… why would these things be connected to the Olympian gods…” Professor Nemo frowned, gesturing as if deep in thought. “It’s a mystery, a real headache. Triton also mentioned it.”

“My father doesn’t have that mechanical feel to him.”

"It must be the difference between Pan-Human History and Lostbelts, but that has nothing to do with us."

"Let's consider these kinds of academic interests after we've thoroughly beaten Odysseus."

Jason grinned wickedly. "Odysseus, you old scoundrel, just you wait!"

"...Perhaps...but I cannot stop thinking. That is my duty as a [Doctoral Profession]..."

"Never mind that for now, Bartholomew has sent a message!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mandecardo, and Jason learned that the temple here seemed to have no garrisoned guards...

However, this is in accordance with the usual practice.

After they left Hercules, it's unknown whether this usual state of affairs will change.

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The shimmering world of Hathaway.

She was reincarnated into a world where only otome games have doom flags.

Shape moon world.

The Frozen Wasteland World.

"This Lostbelt is so comfortable... the warm sea breeze, the enormous monsters..."

"Wow...those fish in the sea look so delicious!"

The rebel orphans pointed at the beautiful scenery on the screen and said with great envy.

Atalanta looked at the rebel orphans with a charming smile on her face.

Damn it... she discovered that if the Chaldeans came to this Lostbelt...