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

What a terrifying tactic, a chillingly clever scheme.

Ordinary humans who come to the Fairy Lostbelt... would have been captured by fairies and enslaved long ago.

They wouldn't even live to be 100 years old; they would have been... played to death long ago.

Unless you encounter a fairy knight like Gawain, who is both gentle and powerful.

Shirley couldn't help but fantasize... what would happen if Lelouch appeared in the Fairy Lostbelt.

With Lelouch's intelligence... even those fairies would be completely fooled!

She believed that Lulu's charm would absolutely make these fairies admire her to the point of prostration.

As long as Lulu's favorite game, chess, begins.

Aside from Tet, Rick, and Schneizel, there are very few people who can rival Lelouch.

Fairy Lostbelt.

"Hahahaha... I wonder what this disgusting guy will think when he sees this." Murlian laughed smugly.

She had long been unhappy with the treasure-guarding fairy, Spligon.

This unscrupulous merchant who appears in Camelot every day.

The treasure-guarding fairy, Spriggan, swallowed hard. Thankfully, she still had some use to her; otherwise, Queen Morgan hadn't killed her...

It simply reaps a huge bounty from itself... a drifting remnant of pan-human history.

He looked at his empty treasure trove with immense heartache.

Damn it...!

I never expected the Chaldea people to be so useless.

More than ten days have passed, and instead of going anywhere else, they've come to cause trouble for Norwich.

The fairy knight, Bavan Shi, pouted, feeling sullen. Why wouldn't his mother let him go to Norwich and kill all these fairies and humans?

What kind of company is involved in the "Otherworld Labyrinth"?

"Hahahahahaha...!!! What an interesting talent~~~" Ninomiya Kinji put his legs on the table, looking smug, and used his hypnotic magic wand to direct his companion to work non-stop.

"Meat...meat...delicious meat." Lim held the sea king she bought from the Multiverse Forum in both hands and kept gnawing on it.

Looking at the treasure-guarding fairy Sprykon in the image, Vanibé felt that the other party was Ninomiya Kinji from another world!!

They look so alike... practically identical.

Or perhaps the treasure-guarding fairy Sprykon is even better than Kinji Ninomiya.

If these two got together, who knows who would outmaneuver whom?

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Oberon stood before the enormous iron bell, looking at Artoria Caster. "Artoria Caster, have you made up your mind?"

“….......” Artoria Caster, Salisbury… Gloucester… Norwich… Londinim.

Salisbury, a windy city where fairies and humans live together.

Gloucester, the flower city, is beautiful, yet also very lonely.

Norwich, a forging city where all sorts of fairies and humans compete, deceive, and help each other grow.

Despite suffering so many disasters, the ruined city of Lundinim is still worried about itself...

Sixteen years have passed in the blink of an eye.

My time in Yantajar as the Child of Prophecy...

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the silent Artoria Caster, watching and waiting for her decision.

"Yes, I'll ring the bell... I know how, so don't worry. Everyone should stay away."

Artoria Caster's emerald green eyes held a sorrowful expression; she was unwilling.

Fighting, I don't want to fight, but... I have no choice but to fight. I close my eyes and chant incantations in a low voice.

Azure stars twinkled around Artoria Caster's body.

The Staff of Choice radiated a deep blue light, entwined with countless starlight.

"Song of Paradise. Voice of the Inland Sea. A chosen destiny, born to correct it."

"The initial bone bell guides lost children home. — Please forgive that sin..."

The starlight emanating from the chosen staff struck the ancient iron bell.

Boom-!

Boom-!

Boom-!

The continuous, mournful tolling of bells echoed throughout the entire Lostbelt of Britain.

Gloucester, Norwich.

Oxford, Londinim.

Camelot, Salisbury.........

Mike, the tavern owner in Salisbury, also heard the bells.

He felt something was strange; a strange mix of joy and sadness welled up inside him...

What is this?

Mike's innermost emotions also appeared in the heart of the fairy horse.

A tear rolled down the fairy horse's cheek. "Why... do I feel so sad..."

This is a heartbreaking cry of remembrance.

Clara asked Aurora softly, "Lady Aurora, is this the pilgrimage bell?"

“That’s right. This is the recognition of the ‘Earth Clan,’ the sound of Norwich’s bells.”

The beautiful Aurora smiled and said, "Hehe...it seems things are going very smoothly, Oberon. Although I did something very embarrassing to Woodworth..."

"Congratulations, Artoria Caster. Thank you, Fujimaru Ritsuka."

"Our Fairy Lostbelt can finally move forward."

Gloucester.

Koyanskaya also heard the bells that echoed throughout Britain, feeling the wavelength of the bells and the sorrow within them.

I understand.

Pilgrimage—so that's what it means...

“This is the first one.” Murlian couldn’t help but smile.

Artoria Caster demonstrated her value as the Child of Prophecy.

"Hehehe! The war is about to begin! I'm really looking forward to it!! Koyanskaya!"

Sitting on Koyanskaya's ample lap, Murlian said happily, "Her Majesty the Queen versus—the Prophet. The Fairy Knight versus the Round Table Army."

Who will be the first to fall behind? Who will have the last laugh?

"Goyanskaya, who would you bet on? Hahaha! How about we bet on the underdog Chaldea?"

“Chaldea has no chance of winning.” Koyanskaya placed her hands on Murlian’s cheeks. “After all, they didn’t even have a chance to fight this time.”

If the heroic spirits of pan-human history could be summoned here.

In the British Singularity, summon powerful Servants like King Arthur and Lancelot, and even have the qualifications to challenge Queen Morgan.

"However, that makes sense. If it were you... betting on Caledonia wouldn't be a bad choice. After all... the Fairy Kingdom's stock price is about to plummet."

“We’ve come this far. How could I possibly back out of the game?” A confident smile spread across Miriam’s face, her amethyst eyes darkening. “Hmph—!! Watch closely… Koyanskaya… no matter what happens… I will carry out my justice!”

Koyanskaya lowered her head, looking at Murlian's unusual appearance with great concern, "...Lady Murlian."

Near the chocolate fields in the north.

Noknarria listened to the ancient chimes, feeling nothing. "Huh—! So this is what the pilgrimage bells are like. They have no effect on my soul..."

"The fall of Norwich is a good thing. At least we have some motivation now, girl!"

Nocnareria is a member of the royal family.

They are innocent fairies.

"My opponent, my only formidable rival, should be like this! It's just a bell or two... Go and ring it now!"

Camelot.

Beneath the jade throne, these demons, burdened with sins, listened to the ancient bells ringing.

They were all restless.

They considered it an ominous sign, a sound that brought misfortune.

Queen Morgan lay on her throne, her mind utterly calm, devoid of anger or sorrow. "The bells of pilgrimage have been rung."

"Go and inform Britain, all the lords, all the great goblins."

“From this moment forward—the Child of Prophecy—is no longer my people.”

"The Child of Prophecy—now the Fairy Kingdom, the enemy of all fairies. Her companions are no longer our kind."

"In my fairy kingdom, the enemy must be destroyed. There will be no leniency."

“I command Lord Woodworth of Oxford to attack Rendinium.”

"As for the sin of indolence in allowing Norwich to be captured, let us judge it by the same standards as the Warring States period."

"Remember this. This land of Britain will never again welcome the Child of Prophecy."

It's come to this point after all.

Morgan was not surprised by Artoria Caster's decision.

After all, he was Morgan.

She is Artoria...

The fairies below the throne were incredibly excited.

They discussed among themselves, eagerly anticipating the start of the war.

The absence of war for the past century has been incredibly boring for these fairies.

Now one can hear the pitiful cries of the dying lower-ranking fairies.

sound.

This truly delighted these superior fairies.

"Thank you, Son of Prophecy... Thank you, Army of the Round Table—!"

"Thank you for starting the battle in the Fairy Kingdom!"

"Hmph! It seems the preparations for war are complete. I'll head back to my quarters now." Queen Morgan rose from her throne, her gaze coldly fixed on the noisy fairies below. "How easily they become dull and quickly succumb to bloodshed and violence."

"Even after 2000 years... the nature of the fairies hasn't changed at all."

Queen Morgan probably couldn't understand why Earth would give birth to fairies... such ugly creatures.

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Fairy Lostbelt.

Woodworth furiously slapped the human soldier beside him to death and kicked the Fang Clan's guard flying. "Damn it! Damn it!!!! How could I be so insulted...!"

"Impossible... Aurora couldn't possibly have lied to me..."

"She must have been deceived by Pan-Human History and that despicable Oberon;!!!"

He was deeply moved that the future Queen would actually give him a chance to redeem himself.