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

Pikachu looked at the chocolate in its hand and instinctively threw it away, shouting, "Pikachu—!"

It couldn't help but feel a little afraid that something might happen to the chocolate in its hand.

The fearless Snorlax swallowed the chocolate whole and stared intently at the chocolate "calamity" on the screen.

It was very interested in the chocolate castle made by Noknarria.

This city is amazing, wouldn't it be great if we could live inside a chocolate factory?

With that in mind, Snorlax opened the interdimensional portal without hesitation and headed to the Fairy Lostbelt.

Shinjuku Singularity.

"Oh my, Artoria Caster, who looks exactly like you, seems a bit dim-witted. Is she influenced by you? That girl who rides her motorcycle around everywhere every day." Jeanne Alter rested her arms on the sofa, her legs crossed...

"Fold," he said in a sarcastic tone.

Black Artoria hugged the large, snow-white dog and shook her head slightly. "...It has nothing to do with me. Anyway, she has more class than those country bumpkins who start fires all the time. Look at Master, how much Senko Muramasa likes Artoria Caster."

She wanted to draw her Excalibur and cleave Paradise in two.

This foolish paradise, what's with all this talk about breaking the seal and awakening power...?

Wouldn't it be better to give the power to Artoria Caster sooner?

Looking at those fairies in Yantajeel, she felt a surge of anger rising in her chest, extremely displeased!

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Gloucester.

The adorable Artoria Caster, without her hat, looked at Noknarria in surprise. "Noknarria is from the 'Royal Clan'!! This is the first time I've ever seen a fairy from the 'Royal Clan'!"

"...Hmm. Not yet in the south, my fairy subjects," Nocnarria said with utmost seriousness. "But you will see in the future. Because I will make all the major cities in the south inhabited by the 'Royal Clan'."

"That is my destiny. It is the long-cherished wish of the Northern Fairies inherited from the previous queen."

"Is it the 'purpose' inherited from the previous queen...? But the Royal Clan—is it only Noknarria? Even if the Northern Fairies can move, the 'Royal Clan' won't increase..." Artoria Caster asked doubtfully.

"No! It will increase. Fairies who receive my blood can become—the royal clan," Nocnarria said with a smile. Those who were subdued by her would become her underlings.

"Eh—!? Hmm, is that something on a mental level, like physically bullying and being bullied as children?" Artoria Caster looked at the self-righteous Nocnarria in surprise.

"Your analogy is terrible! Couldn't you have used a comparison like 'queen bees and worker bees'—or 'foreign countries and one's own retinue'?"

Artoria Caster blushed, once again caught off guard by Nocnarria's words. "I'm so sorry I can't use metaphors!"

After all, the villagers of Yantajier hadn't taught me much...

“From a very long time ago, there has only been one ‘King’s Clan,’” Noknarria explained. “Mab was born from the corpses of many fairies. The Northern Fairies who perished in the ‘Spring War’…”

"Although their remains became part of the British soil, they refused to be born as the 'next generation'."

"No, because there was no earth where they were born, they died immediately after birth, and then they were born again... Then they thought, rather than repeating this process, they would use their lives to give birth to a king."

"That is the Great Fairy Mab. Just like His Majesty Morgan among the Fairies of the North. Mab alone is 'the entirety of the Fairies of the North.' His 'rule' is 'domination and prosperity.'"

"Maibu is a fairy who can share 'power' with those who swear allegiance to her. She gives power to fairies who ask for it and has established a survival circle called 'West Island'."

“However, as a price, I heard that her power greatly declined when the island was built…” Nocnarria looked at Artoria Caster’s bewildered expression. “It’s hard to understand, isn’t it? The weakened Mab started carrying guards and ended up with a partner who swore to love him.”

"A partner!" Artoria Caster was very surprised that such a powerful queen as Maib would have a partner.

"Seriously, the two of them were being incredibly affectionate, so excessively so! It was like springtime on earth!"

"No. Spring won't do, 'spring' won't do. Only autumn and winter are acceptable. In short, 'the royal clan' will grant strength to those who swear allegiance."

"The fairies whose blood I bestow will remain the 'King's Clan' until their loyalty is lost. As the 'Queen Bee,' I accept loyalty called 'Labor,' and the fairies who are bees can obtain my power."

"As the leader, the more northern forces I gather, the more 'royal clans' will emerge."

Artoria Caster asked Nocnarria earnestly, "...If you share your power...will they give it back to you?"

She couldn't help but worry that Nocnarria, whose power had weakened, might be in danger.

"Hmm... this is the painful part. It's not a power that can be simply lent out and then retrieved... the power that's given away won't be returned. As the clan grows stronger, my power will gradually diminish..."

"Wouldn't that lead to their inevitable self-destruction? Maib wasn't unaware of this. Therefore, she wanted to expand her fairy territory across the entirety of Britain and establish a rule—as long as a fairy is a member of the [Royal Clan], the power of the entire clan will be the Queen's power."

"Although the currency is being distributed to the people, and the Queen herself has become poorer, the country itself belongs to the Queen, so there is no loss. Mebu has exchanged his own strength for the strength of the nation. I also strongly support this plan."

"Values ​​based on one person will not develop. It is because of a large workforce and talent that a more prosperous and beautiful country can be built."

Nocnarea's mission is to unify Britain and sit on Camelot's throne.

She had hoped that Queen Morgan would choose her.

To be a successor.

Unfortunately, Queen Morgan has the fairy knight Bavan Sheehan.

She could only do everything in her power to seize the throne and realize her dream.

Artoria Caster looked at Nocnarria, who was confident, ambitious, willful, and had great ideals, and realized that she certainly had the qualifications and aptitude to become a queen.

Nocnarria, the most hardworking fairy in Britain.

Nocnaria told these treasonous words to Artoria Caster without worrying that Artoria Caster would tell on her.

Artoria Caster blurted out the possibility that came to mind without thinking, "Is it because Nognaria is dead? Is that why she's so fearless???"

"Ah! So that's how it is! They're fearless because they're dead! The Darlington zombie incident!"

"How is this possible?!" An angry Nocnarria walked over and pinched Artoria Caster's cheeks with both hands, stretching her soft cheeks as if she were kneading dough.

"Aaaaaah—! It hurts! I oppose... I oppose violence!" Artoria Caster thrashed about, struggling.

"Hmph... that was just an example." Noknaria put Artoria Caster down, clapped her hands, and looked at her with great seriousness, reminding her, "I just saw you in the hall apologizing to your village chief, or whoever it was, right?"

"Things like 'I'm too weak,' 'I'll try harder,' and 'I'm sorry' make me angry! So the consequences will be severe; you are absolutely forbidden from saying those things again! At least not in front of me!"

Nocnaria was extremely displeased that her chosen rival had to bow and apologize to such a vile and lowly fairy.

She even wanted to stomp on that village chief demon and wipe out the entire village.

“Why should I apologize for being weak?” Nocnarria bent down, her amber eyes looking earnestly at Artoria Caster, who was sitting on the ground rubbing her cheek. “Who loses out if we can’t achieve our goal? It’s not others who regret being too weak, it’s ourselves! The one who needs to work hard now is not others—but ourselves.”

"If it's just about reflecting on failures, the situation, and minor mistakes, then that's perfectly reasonable."

"Remember this! Don't apologize to the weak. There's nothing more boring than that."

Artoria Caster rubbed her flushed cheeks, pouting, and looked up in surprise at Nocnarria's words. She...she cared about her!?

"Hmph!" Nocnaria raised her head and said with dissatisfaction, "Let me make this clear first. I am absolutely not pitying you."

"I'm just angry that there's an idiot who's apologizing to others for his own weakness."

"If you have that kind of energy, why don't you lift your head up? Spend more time focusing on your own interests."

Nocnaria couldn't resist pinching Artoria Caster's cheek again. Artoria Caster fearfully covered her face with both hands. "Your foundation is that of a fairy as volcano as you, right? Or a dragon disguised as a kitten?"

"Don't worry about the atmosphere outside, just show me your true power."

Artoria Caster was quite surprised by what Nocnarria had said to her... They had only known each other for a few days, yet Nocnarria was so concerned about her... reminding her of things.

Nocnaria declares that after seizing the throne, she will have an incredibly grand love affair in the Lostbelt of Britain!

Although she has a huge number of suitors, enough to stretch from the Chocolate Castle to Camelot.

Artoria Caster was amused by her down-to-earth dream, this incredibly ordinary dream that was actually an aspiration to become Queen Nocnarria.

Nocnaria wanted to end things quickly, to fulfill the 'long-cherished wish' she carried, and to become queen as soon as possible.

Now you can start dating.

When she saw Fujimaru Ritsuka, she already wanted to win her over beforehand and marry her immediately after defeating Morgan.

Artoria Caster wants to become a high-ranking fairy, like Nocnarria, walking the streets with dignity, elegance, and grace. That would surely make her feel great.

She will no longer be looked down upon by other fairies, who will say she is unsophisticated.

That night, Artoria Caster and Nocnarria looked at the same starry sky together.

They spoke of their dreams and talked about their lofty aspirations with their respected friends.

The dazzling starlight shone on Nocnarria and Artoria Caster's radiant smiles, making them incredibly beautiful.

Nocnarria, the queen born of an innocent northern fairy, displays astonishing charm.

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Fairy Lostbelt.

The fairy knight, Bavan Sion, stood behind Queen Morgan, massaging her shoulders with both hands. "You can't possibly succeed! How could you possibly be a match for Mother? Don't overestimate yourselves!"

Even though she made so many mistakes, and Camelot lost so much of her powerful strength.

She also didn't believe that Chaldea, the Round Table Army, or Bagst had a chance of defeating her mother.

The fairy knight Lancelot searches for Beryl Gat's whereabouts throughout Britain.

She wanted to capture that hateful, disgusting human magician alive.

She was disgusted by what Beryl Gat had done and absolutely could not let that damned guy continue to do evil.

The Digimon World.

Beautiful eyes glistened with tears. She truly wished that everyone's relationship could become like that of Noknarria and Artoria Caster. "So nice... Noknarria, you're so cool!"

Balmon nodded in agreement, saying, "No wonder she's a fairy destined to become queen!! I want to become as powerful as Nocnarria too!!"

It couldn't help but fantasize about whether it would become as handsome and beautiful as Nocnarria when it became the ultimate form in the future.

The fairy beast lay among the flower buds, thinking, "I really hope the children can be more confident. They will definitely be able to achieve their dreams."

It is eager to improve its strength.

Its enemies, the crises the children face are terrible, and an even more terrifying enemy lurks on the Infinite Mountain.

It didn't know if it could learn magic. Looking at the iron spear in its hand and then at the Holy Lance Rungominiad beside Queen Morgan, it was so envious that its mouth watered.

Wizardmon appears in the Fairy Lostbelt, intending to find the unreliable Merlin and ask him to teach it magic.

It wants to become stronger, as its current strength is insufficient to protect those it cares about.

Seek encounters in the dungeon world.

A bountiful tavern.

Dressed as a maid, Liu was cleaning the tavern with a broom in hand. "...It reminded me of when I met Seele."

She found herself to be much luckier than Artoria Caster.

She carries the deep-seated hatred of her comrades' blood feud, and one day she will have the chance to take revenge. The Dark Familia has been making moves recently, and sooner or later they will find a weakness in her.

Artoria Caster is different from herself; she has to fight against... Queen Morgan, who ended the "Winter War" by herself, and the former savior Toneric.

She didn't think that the kind-hearted Artoria Caster would still have the courage and confidence to stand up against Queen Morgan after seeing what Tonelli had gone through.

This is power honed over thousands of years; who knows how terrifying Queen Morgan is now?

Life in a Different World from Zero.

Emilia blushed as she recalled the scene of her meeting with Ang, and how she had talked about her ideals with Ang that night.

She was so glad that she met Ang, who was so kind and kept helping her, even though she was weak and incompetent.

Subaru Natsuki said that if the save timeline of Return of Death allowed him to choose again, he wouldn't have to die so many times.

He learned from Nocnarea's words and decided to use them to inspire Emilia next time!

Crusch Kars smiled and said, "Noknarria is well-suited to be queen, but... she's still a bit naive. She doesn't quite grasp the psychology of fairies."

She hoped that Nocnarria would discover the true nature of these fairies.

Those Wind Clan members hiding in the Chocolate Castle are definitely preparing something terrible.

These fairies will not obey Nocnarria, such a kind and gentle king.

Only Queen Morgan could control fairies with such high-pressure methods.

Felix Argyle was deeply worried that Nocnarria might also be betrayed by the fairies. Even Uther, the king of men and one of the originally powerful Round Table, had been killed...

Nocnaria's power was distributed among these fairies, leaving them powerless to resist if betrayed.