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

"This demonic aura, this stench of corpses, this foul stench of evil spirits! Once you've experienced it, you'll never forget it for the rest of your life!"

"Clap, clap, clap!" Ashiya Michi appeared before everyone with a delighted smile on his face, applauding Miyamoto Musashi's keen insight. "Haha ...

"As expected of the swordsman who has reached the empty space!"

“This humble monk has already used considerable invisibility techniques, yet you still say there’s a smell. Hmm.”

"The stench of evil and heretical teachings... I thought I hadn't yet shown you that level of evil and heretical teachings."

"Don't say another word, you're disgusting. Apostle of the alien god." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked coldly at Ashiya Doman, the culprit who took Europa away.

"Hahahaha!" Upon hearing this, Ashiya Michiman's face twisted with murderous intent as he swept his gaze across Fujimaru Ritsuka's cold and serious expression. "Your expression is getting more and more sharp!"

Oh, I see! You've come to rescue the Divine Consort?!

"Since you're planning to destroy the entire Lostbelt anyway, how interesting!"

"Masters of Chaldea! Heroic Spirits of Humanity!"

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you a question! How long are you going to continue this behavior of digging your own holes and then filling them in?"

"..." Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't want to waste any more words with the heretic in front of her. She coldly stared at Ashiya Doman, wondering what tricks he was up to. "Everyone, quickly annihilate the alien god's apostle in front of us!! We only have a few tens of minutes left!"

"Yes, Master!" Mash immediately went into protective mode, standing guard beside Fujimaru Ritsuka to prevent her master from being ambushed.

Miyamoto Musashi, Katniss, Sherlock Holmes, and Caligula rushed forward without hesitation.

Ashiya Michimitsu clasped his hands together and whispered like a demon.

A bright red array appeared.

A cloud of pitch-black mist swirled around Ashiya Dōman's body.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!" The familiar howl of the monster rang out.

The pitch-black fog disappeared.

Cerberus pounced directly on the Chaldea group.

Katniss suddenly hurled the trident of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and the blow pierced through the core of Cerberus's divine body with pinpoint accuracy.

Sherlock Holmes punched the dog in the head, knocking out dozens of sharp teeth.

Miyamoto Musashi flashed behind Ashiya Dōman, gripping his longsword tightly with both hands, and with a "whoosh!"

The hideous head flew up and spun in the air.

Bright red blood splattered out, splashing everywhere.

"Ouch!! That hurts so much..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Ashiya Doman, who had lost his head, and asked Miyamoto Musashi, "Musashi-san, is it done???"

“No.” Miyamoto Musashi stared coldly at the headless body before him. “The feel wasn’t accurate enough. I did sever his life, but I didn’t touch his spirit core. It seems this must be some kind of substitute.”

As Miyamoto Musashi finished speaking.

Ashiya Dōman's head grew back.

This is different from Hercules' Noble Phantasm; it wasn't reversed.

In an instant, Ashiya Dōman's body became completely unharmed.

"Hehe ...

Ashiya Dōman looked at the Chaldea group in front of him with slight regret. The enhanced Katniss and Miyamoto Musashi were no match for him.

Ashiya Doman, in a fit of impotent rage, shouted at Fujimaru Ritsuka, "What can you do against that mighty thunder?! Hahahaha!!! Keep struggling in your death throes!! I'll be watching from the sidelines."

"I told you to shut up!" Katniss gripped Poseidon's trident tightly and swept it forward, the sharp trident severing Ashiya Doman's body in two.

"Pfft..." A few seconds later, Ashiya Dōman's body was restored again, and he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!!! Whatever, do whatever you want with this shikigami's body! This monk's method of prolonging life is invincible!"

“Hmph—life extension?” Peperoncino appeared behind Ashiya Dōman with a gloomy expression. “You’re quite the braggart, Ashiya Dōman.”

"An immortal spirit origin that will revive no matter how many times you kill it—don't you think that after showing off so many times, others will naturally want to interfere?"

"But I have connections with others. They can see everything clearly."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Peperoncino with delight, "Pepe!!"

Deep down, she always felt that Peperoncino could definitely beat Ashiya Dōman.

"Chaldea friends. This is good."

The opportunity is mine now, please don't mind.

“Come on… Alterego Limbo. This is a return gift for your wanton destruction in the Elephant Kingdom’s Lostbelt…” Peperoncino extended his right hand toward Ashiya Dōman, “Please accept it with gratitude!”

The runes of Yin and Yang were instantly engraved on Ashiya Doman's body.

Ashiya Dōman cried out in utter terror, "Wh...what...! This is...yin and yang..."

"No, this is Shugendo!!"

"This is a unique technique specially created for you. It's a combination of the ability to communicate with others and the ability to eliminate all defilements."

"End this fake life of copying yourself onto countless shikigami in order to achieve immortality."

Peperoncino quickly activated the magic he had created.

The intense magical energy coiled around Ashiya Dōman's body, disrupting his practice with his countless clones.

"...fully experience the taste of hatred and regret, and then die."

Ashiya Dōman screamed in agony, "Aaaaaaah! My magic, my profound secrets, my method of prolonging life... so that's how it is! You've labeled it as a useless card for reincarnation!!"

"Congratulations, you answered correctly. The 'Extinction of Defilements' should be the state that ends one's own cycle of reincarnation, but only this time, I've used the 'Other's Connection' to give it to you."

"Die. Your trick of using shikigami as substitutes ends here." Peperonchino's cold words filled Ashiya Dōman with utter despair. "When you awaken next time, it will be your last life. Use it wisely."

"Damn it!!!" Ashiya Doman's body turned into a cloud of white ash and vanished in the wind.

After Ashiya Michiman, he could no longer be sarcastic and strange; all he could see were people being obsequious and submissive.

His ability to be sarcastic and sarcastic towards others stems from his countless clones and spirits.

Now, we have no capital left.

He was like a piece of trash.

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Seek encounters in the dungeon world.

"Well done!!!! Pepe, you're so cool! That annoying guy!!!! He must be furious now! He deserves it!" Lefia's face lit up with a bright smile, and her silvery laughter rang out continuously.

That's great! The twin gods, Ashiya Dōman, whom I hate the most, have been punished.

"What a disgrace... He boasted about his invincible secret technique... only to have it easily broken by his opponent." Finn shook his head. Why was this guy so stupid? The alien god's judgment was truly terrible.

He knew very well that in the thousands of years of pan-human history, there must have been many powerful heroes like Achilles, Hercules, Mandecardo, Miyamoto Musashi, and Jason.

Why did this alien god choose to summon someone who couldn't keep their secret?

It will also affect the Servants of my own descent plan... appearing here.

If it were Finn to make the choice, Odysseus, Chilse, and Jason would certainly be the best candidates among these excellent commanders.

Even if combat strength is required, Achilles, Mandecardo, and Nikola Tesla are not figures that can be easily crushed by Ashiya Dōman.

Type-Moon universe, Zero timeline.

"If I summon such a weak Servant, I'll just use a Command Spell to make him commit suicide on the spot. What a waste of my time..." The old insect shook his head. No wonder Ashiya Dōman was beaten to a pulp by another Onmyoji in his own story.

In the interstellar city of Olympus, Fujimaru Ritsuka is in the underground alliance timeline.

Ashiya Dōman gritted his teeth. His... his secret technique had actually been cracked by this guy.

It seems... I'll have to deal with Peperoncino again next time.

I had no choice but to take a detour.

How is that possible... that someone could actually break my spell?

Morgan lay on Sakura Tohsaka's bed, with Rin Tohsaka and Sakura Tohsaka by her side, listening to Morgan tell her stories.

Morgan looked at Ashiya Doman in the picture with disdain, this guy who could use insect magic.

She had an urge to smear the face of Ashiya Michiman with the Holy Lance.

"Ha! This guy doesn't think that something like Cerberus can do anything to us, does he? This guy's brain is even dumber than an octopus's... It's laughable." Katniss shook her head and sneered. What an annoying fly.

Fujimaru Ritsuka said, "Great! As expected of Pepe! But... now Pepe's trump card has been exposed."

"It seems we're constantly revealing each other's trump cards. We can only wait and see if we can come up with any innovations in the future," Sherlock Holmes nodded.

Type-Moon world, Solomon the Magic King world.

“Peperoncino…this kind of talent must be brought into Chaldea…where is he now!?” Marisbury Animusfia had already begun preparations, getting Chaldea up and running ahead of schedule.

After all, he had the Magic King, Solomon...

In this Holy Grail War, the other Masters should just surrender.

There is no chance of winning.

A servant capable of defeating the Magic King Solomon... probably doesn't exist on this Earth yet.

Marisbury Animusfia wore a confident smile as he looked at the future, certain that he would reverse it!

异星

Gods... Lostbelts, you all just wait.

Chaldea world, Aika's normal timeline.

"Hahahaha!!! This is so much fun. It's so satisfying to see this guy get his comeuppance!" Chaldea's deputy director, Goldrov, laughed loudly, holding a freshly baked croissant in his hand.

Old Sword Arthur Pendragon, holding a cup of black tea and enjoying a toasted croissant from Goldrov, said, “Amazing magic, Mr. Peperonchino. It will surely help us in the future against Ashiya Doman. That despicable heretic.”

The moment Arthur Pendragon saw Ashiya Doman again, he wanted to kill the man with a single sword stroke; he reeked of a foul stench.

This is a corrupt knight-errant, weak in strength but fond of spouting wild words.

Sajō Aika pouted and glared angrily at her servant, who was actually eating a baked croissant made by someone else.

"Haha ...

Ophelia Famsolone approached with her servants, Sigurd and Brunhilde.

Sigurd swiftly killed Brunhilde's master and rescued his lover.

Brunhilde, with a sweet smile on her face, picked up a piece of beef with her chopsticks and said to Zigerud, "My dear—"

Under the watchful eyes of Ophelia Famsolone, Mashu, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and a group of Chaldea staff, the great hero Sigurd awkwardly opened his mouth, enjoying being fed by his lover.

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Having resolved the issue, Ashiya Dōman and the Chaldeans quickly arrived at Zeus's high altar.

Here you can see the sky and the World Tree of Atlas.

Below the sky is a circular artifact, the crown of Cronus.

Boom-!

Boom-!

The long, drawn-out chimes echoed throughout the interstellar city of Olympus.

"Manifestation! Synchronization with the artifact Crown of Chronos complete. — Execute the projection of divine essence originating from the true body."

"The divine essence will automatically manifest in the realm of the Great Altar. The pseudo-name of the divine essence is Zeus."

The temple's voice system kindly reminded everyone: "Manifest! We recommend that nearby intelligent life forms take mental defenses."

BOOM——!

A deafening roar sounded.

The entire Great Temple of Dodon began to tremble.

Miyamoto Musashi, Katniss, Mashu, and Fujimaru Ritsuka—the air around them vibrated, and their hair fluttered.