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

In an instant, Peperoncino appeared before everyone. "Alright, that's enough."

Miyamoto Musashi looked at Peperoncino with a solemn expression. This guy had suddenly appeared without any trace of his presence.

This is achieved by appearing instantly through some kind of technique.

Could this be... a move from mythology?!

This level of skill is simply too amazing for a human magician.

Peperonchino looked helplessly at the Chaldea members before him: "I barely managed to keep it a secret from the Heroic Spirits and..."

261 Lonely Zeus, Europa Steps Forward (Wan Geng)

Inside the secret workshop of Prometheus Hephaestus.

Mashu looked at the alien god's apostle, Senko Muramasa, before her, her feelings conflicted. She didn't know what to do—was he an enemy or an ally? "Um... Master. What should we do with this one...!?"

“Although he is an apostle of the alien god, he doesn’t seem to be an enemy now…” Fujimaru Ritsuka said.

"...The apostle of the 'Alien God.' Alterego," Miyamoto Musashi said. "The Muramasa I know once expressed his opinion on manifesting in the Saber class..."

Chapter 262: Muramasa with a Thousand Sons, Great Summoning Device (10,000 words)

“I’m going back upstairs now,” Peperoncino said. “Although I was hoping to mooch a dinner, I’ll have to hold off for today. After all, some of the guys at the Great Temple have a very sensitive nose.”

“I will inform you as soon as the Great Temple makes any moves, so Europa doesn’t need to rush back. In fact… if the two of us go back together, it would be too conspicuous.”

"Minerva will remain here. In times of crisis, please use its teleportation function."

"Well... I'm off then. See you next time, Mashu."

"Although Pepe has already gone back..." (European beauty)

Chapter 263 The Hateful Twin Gods, the Tragic Fujimaru Ritsuka (10,000 chapters)

Prometheus Hephaestus said, “The enemy is very powerful. You must be careful. And how effective will the summoned entities actually be?”

"I haven't been able to arrive at a definitive calculation result either. As for the final catalyst for executing the Great Summoning..."

“There’s no problem with that. You could say it’s been resolved.” Caligula nodded confidently.

"Is the catalyst ready?" Mash looked at Mr. Caligula in surprise, wondering what exactly a catalyst was.

Caligula smiled at Mash and laughed loudly, "Haha. Don't worry, Shield Maiden. Things have come to this point..."

Chapter 264 I am the Thunder that Tears Apart the Stars (10,000-word update)

A cloud of pitch-black mist seeped into Dioscuroi Castor's body, further damaging his shattered spiritual core.

A powerful, twisted, and terrifying force drilled into Dioscuroi Castor's mind.

His heart was pounding uncontrollably.

He unconsciously let go of Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand.

"What...?" Dioscuri Castor couldn't believe what he was seeing and exclaimed incredulously to Fujimaru Ritsuka, "What... what's going on... Child of Humanity!!!"

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Chapter 265 Farewell, Young Magician. (10,000-word update)

Within the organization of the underground alliance.

Sherlock Holmes, Fujimaru Ritsuka, communicating with their eyes.

Before the Olympian mission ended.

Koyanskaya is a message of evil from humanity.

It's better not to tell Goldruff.

After all... Goldrov already has enough pressure on his shoulders.

If you cause him unnecessary worry, his weight might spike again.

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, indicating that she understood.

What an amazing dialogue of minds.

Fufu, standing to the side, was completely stunned. "Fufu!???"

“Why

I'm typing away, typing some more, I'm completely drained.

I'm typing away, typing some more, I'm completely drained.

It's charging forward, it's charging forward!

20,000 words today, and I'm still writing!!!

I'm sure there will be at least 1 new updates.

Yesterday I was pondering how to write the subsequent Lostbelt storyline!

Brothers, how many of you want to see the storyline in the game?

Warhammer, Halo... Master Chief tearing the Flood apart?

Chapter 266 The Alien God Descends, The Holy Sword Wielder's Thoughts (20,000 words)

Altar Street.

The citizens of Olympus in the vicinity have all gone into hiding.

Countless enemies were swarming around them from all sides, rapidly approaching Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, Miyamoto Musashi, Katniss, and the others.

Macarius and Adele were busy preparing. The jet-black fighter jets were ready, and once they were all set, they could head straight for the Great Temple of Dodona.

Just as the battle on Altar Street was keeping the entire interstellar city of Olympus bustling with activity.

Kadoc was not idle either

With.

He chose to go alone to the conference room where Kirshtalia Wodim stored the data.

Kadoc judged that Kirshtalia Wodim was now chatting with Zeus.

The apostles of those alien gods were also watching these Chaldea who had come to the surface.

A smile crept across Kadoc's lips as he searched for the location where Kirshtalia Wodim had stored his data.

Kadoc was secretly pleased that Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash would be going to rescue Europa; these people were bound to do it after all...

Kadoc needs to investigate information about the alien god.

He wanted to expose the true nature of the alien god.

Cardoclatal Wodim uses the control panel on his seat at Kirshtalia's seat to start the terminal.

"Didi-di-!"

“It’s locked, as expected. Although I don’t want to waste time hacking in…” Kadoc tried to guess what kind of password Kirshtalia Wodim would set, “CRYPTER.”

"Beep beep beep, error!"

Kadoc stared at the seven-digit password hint above, pondering in his mind, could it be...?

His hands flew across the keyboard as he typed in Scandinavia. "No... wait... could it be Peperoncino?"

“KKOAPBD”.

"Beep beep, unlock successful."

Looking at the folder he had successfully unpacked, Kadoc felt a pang of guilt.

After a few seconds, Kadoc gritted his teeth, shook his head, and put other thoughts behind him.

He didn't want to continue being a bystander any longer; he needed to at least stand on the same level as Kirshtalia Wodim and observe his own future path, figuring out how to proceed.

Kadoc quickly searched through the numerous documents, rapidly filtering them to find valuable information.

A moment later, his gaze fell upon a recently dated document. "According to the date in Ophelia's regular report, is this from when I was imprisoned by Chaldea?"

"...Why was only this file saved separately? I'm sorry, Ophelia Famsolone."

The communication log has been opened.

Ophelia Famsolone told Kirshtalia Wodim all the information she had recently learned.

"Regarding the relationship between Lostbelts and the Imaginary Tree. Lostbelts are extensions of pruning events that could not possibly exist on Earth, the planet inhabited by humankind throughout history."

"The wedge that holds together the 'history' that should have disappeared is the imaginary tree planted in various Lostbelts."

"In reality, the Imaginary Tree and the Lostbelt are firmly connected."

“All observational data from the Lostbelts confirm this connection, leaving no room for doubt.”

"In fact, the frozen Lostbelt where the Imaginary Tree was cut off... gradually disappeared."

Kadoc nodded. There was nothing wrong with the news. It seemed that Ophelia Famsolone had obtained evidence of an absolute connection between the Imaginary Tree and the Lostbelt through the destruction of the Frozen Wasteland.

The destruction of the Frozen Wasteland Lostbelt only proves one of the characteristics possessed by the Imaginary Tree.

Ophelia Famsolone has a question about Lostbelts, this strange phenomenon, and how to explain the crucial issue of the "Void" that has existed since it was rejected by human history.

Ophelia Famsolone obtained some information that seemed to provide a clue from Scáthach Skadi, the Queen of the Norse Lostbelts.

Scáthach Scáthach can understand that Lostbelts were abandoned by Pan-Human History because they had 'no reason to continue existing'.

She knew very well that the events that occurred in the thousands of years after Ragnarok were impossible, yet they had existed in the thousands of years that actually existed.

Ophelia Famsolone believes this is a huge contradiction.

Although she cannot determine the truth of the Lostbelt based on Scáthach Scáthach's words alone.

Ophelia Famsolone proposed a hypothesis that the Lostbelts were excluded from Pan-Human History and have remained in the "Void" period up to the present.

Does the Imaginary Tree within the seven Lostbelts actually operate across a corresponding time span?

The Frozen Ground Lostbelt, 500 years ago.

Lostbelt, 3000.

The Great Qin Lostbelt, 2200.

In this form, based on her assumptions, the moment when the history of the Lostbelts was cut off can be considered zero point.

The history that has continued from that moment to the present may all be operating virtually within the Imaginary Tree.

Then, we will use this information to provide proof.

Thus, it will ultimately be output to the history of the Earth.

This is not a modification of history, but rather like the creation of a new history.

This is a very terrible and unbelievable thing.

Even the supreme deities who once ruled the planet and possessed immense power.

On modern Earth.

It would be impossible for them to accomplish something so miraculous.

They did not achieve the desired effect with the required force.

Only the Star Cup could accomplish something so miraculous.

Even if Zeno can create numerous universes, he probably couldn't create a history out of thin air.

What an amazing Earth!

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Code Geass World.

"It's really strange. Why do these Lostbelts exist for different periods of time...? The Frozen Ground Lostbelt is only 500 years old, while the Nordic Lostbelt is 3000 years old... That's a huge difference." Nana

Li was somewhat puzzled, her brow furrowing. The Imaginary Tree allowed for virtual histories, which were then output into reality...

"Oh my, this feeling is like bringing the events of a virtual game to life. It's amazing!" Lloyd held a sandwich he had made himself and handed drinks made by Cecil Colmi to Lelouch, Nunnally, Kallen, and the others.

“Actually, judging from the time it takes for each Lostbelt to run, the Atlantic Lostbelt is definitely the strongest. After all, it has been running for several times longer than other Lostbelts.” Sehir Colmi patted his bulging belly and looked at Lloyd with a smile.

"This..." Karen took a sip of the orange-yellow drink in her hand, feeling as if her throat... had been swallowed by an abyss.