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

“Mrlian probably wants to take revenge herself. It seems she has the power to do so. Otherwise, Koyanskaya would have already made her move,” Asphi al Andromeda said.

She discovered that fairies were a truly contradictory race.

It seems that only the Earth Clan, the Fang Clan, and the King Clan are somewhat useful.

The Wind Clan is basically useless; they can't fight, and they can't forge...

Among the Winged Clan, only one fairy possesses formidable combat power—Tetrot.

Otherwise, their entire clan wouldn't have been wiped out.

Fairy Lostbelt.

Woodworth dug his sharp claws into his face, his body trembling slightly; he was furious.

The clan under their own control is so resistant to eating vegetarian food.

It seems that I have neglected the management of my clan.

Bogzat was stunned; even he himself dared not go to Gloucester, where Murian was.

Not to mention, they directly attacked Murian right in front of her.

They also evoke painful memories in the other person.

This is just asking for trouble, isn't it?

Have the Fang Clan, under Woodworth's rule, become so incapable of thinking that their minds have turned to rotten wood?

The Atlantic Outer Belt.

Medea looked at these incredibly smug and arrogant fairies of the Fang Clan, and couldn't help but recall Lord Jason in the Third Singularity... "It's like...it really is like..."

“Like what…?” Jason keenly noticed that Medea’s expression was a little strange. Could it be that she thought he looked a bit like the new head of the Fang Clan?

He admitted that he had overdone it with his bravado during the Third Singularity.

It's a shameful memory for a lifetime... an unforgettable and painful memory.

Even if he were crushed to death by a falling ship's bow before he died... that would be better than being stabbed to death by the girl Medea.

It even turned into a demon pillar, how painful!

Thinking of this, Jason clutched his chest, a dull ache throbbing within him. "...Too much smooth sailing is definitely not a good thing!"

The permafrost anomaly zone.

Atalanta chewed on a dried fish, her lion tail swaying behind her. "...Entering someone else's territory and still acting so arrogantly, they really deserve a beating."

Not to mention Murlian, even she herself wanted to meet these Fang Clan fairies and send them a barrage of lawsuits and arrows.

That's so annoying!

Percival gaped, “I’ve never seen such an arrogant prisoner before…! Even the twin gods of Olympus aren’t as irritating as these Fang Clan fairies.”

He seriously underestimated the intelligence of these fairies.

As the lord of Gloucester, how could Murlian possibly have made the fairy knight Bavan Shido suffer a defeat if she didn't have some skills?

In the Lostbelt of Britain, besides Artoria Caster and Beryl Gat, only Murian could defeat the Fairy Knight Bavan Shi.

The world of A Certain Magical Index.

Index tugged at Touma's clothes, pointing to the dark red door, "Touma, Touma!! Let's go to Gloucester!! There's so much delicious food there. I'm hungry, I'm hungry!!"

She wanted to indulge in a delicious meal, so she used the knowledge in her head to pay for it!

These fairies love listening to stories!

Let the story genius Index dominate the Fairy Lostbelt.

She couldn't help but imagine herself being treated like a VIP by Murlian in Gloucester.

"...Gloucester's food will definitely be..."

"If I'm going to get an upset stomach, I might as well go to Manchester and find Bagst." Touma Kamijou thought it would be easier to get along with Bagst, even though he was just an ordinary, weak human.

He also believed that Bagst would treat him and the pornographic book kindly.

He brought Bagst some gifts from Academy City.

Misaka Sisters, sitting on Accelerator's lap, exclaimed, "Misaka Misaka, eh—!? Murian, are you really that kind? You even prepared so much delicious food for them."

"Misaka Misaka, I want to eat there too!"

Accelerator sighed and ruffled Misaka Mikoto's hair. "We don't even know who'll eat whom yet. These stupid, arrogant fairies."

He suggested that these fairies of the Tooth Clan should go see a doctor to get their brains checked.

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Led by Murlian, the fairies of the Fang Clan passed through a dark red gate and arrived at a magnificent and exquisite hall.

"Oh... how magnificent! To have prepared such a spectacle on the street!"

The warriors of the Fang Clan gazed in awe at the magnificent buildings around them. "Gloucester is amazing! It's such a waste to hand over such a fine city to a mere winged insect!"

"Hehehe! That kind of thing ends today. Murian let us in on her own initiative." Cannon Fodder A, the new leader of the Fang Clan, said, "Without our Fang Clan, we cannot defeat Moss. If war breaks out, then it goes without saying."

"Gloucester will be ours sooner or later. Oxford and the like can be left to humanity."

“Superficial Murian. Although she intends to protect us, she is the one who is actually being protected.”

The new leader of the Fang Clan, Cannon Fodder A, looked at the magnificent city before him. This place would be his sooner or later; it was already in the Fang Clan's grasp!

"Anyway, they'll soon be amazed by our power and forced to rely on us." The new leader of the Fang Clan, Cannon Fodder A, wore an incredibly smug smile. "That's precisely why she welcomes us! She knows exactly who she's parasitizing!! Wahahahahaha!!!"

"Hahahaha! Indeed, indeed!!"

Even if they imitate humans, in the end the weak can only submit to the strong!

"Now that Woodworth, who loved to spout rhetoric, is gone, we, the 'Fang Clan,' can freely unleash our power!"

The fairies of the Fang Clan talked excitedly and danced around in celebration.

Instead of being saddened by the news of Woodworth's death, they felt happy, as if their shackles had been lifted!

This is so much fun!

I no longer need to restrain my wild side; I can do whatever I want.

Woodworth of the Fairy Lostbelt gritted his teeth. "These stupid fools, don't they know what's coming to them?! They actually dare to disobey my orders?! Looks like it's time to clean them up."

He decided to seek help from his special advisor, Kurapika.

He had to admit that this human's methods were indeed very impressive; he could distinguish that the fairy was not lying, and his efficiency was astonishing.

After all, these inquiries and training should not cause Her Majesty any worry.

"Heh heh heh! Hahahahahahahaha!!! I'm speechless from the bottom of my heart." Murlian's voice rang out, "Even after 1200 years, you haven't made any progress."

"They came to such a strange venue, yet not a single person found it suspicious."

"Heh heh~~~ Ah, could it be that to fit the size, even their brains have been shrunk to the limit??" The endless rage in Murlian's heart was completely ignited. "Well, there's nothing we can do about it. They're just a trash race that doesn't even remember the good things they've done."

Murlian's deafening voice echoed throughout the exquisite venue, causing the building to tremble slightly and countless specks of dust to fall from the sky.

"What...what is that deafening voice coming from?! Where is it coming from?!"

The fairies of the Fang Clan were on high alert, utterly terrified. What was going on?

"What—Aaaaaaah!? What is that... Hey, outside, look outside!!"

The fairies of the Fang Clan were stunned; the ground beneath their feet was now suspended in mid-air.

Looking out the window, they felt as if they were hundreds of meters above the ground!

The building beneath my feet is now suspended in mid-air!

"In the air, in the air...!!"

The adorable Murlian lay on the sofa, her slender arms grasping the exquisite Gloucester model. Looking at the terrified-looking fairies of the Fang Clan inside the model, she said, "Did you finally notice? I've been observing from the very beginning."

Murlian smiled slightly, her tone extremely cheerful. She had finally waited for this day. "Greetings, everyone—guests of the Fang Clan. Welcome to the game model created by Murlian—the Joyful Resort."

"No one will disturb our fun tonight. Please let me enjoy myself to the fullest~~"

The fairies of the Fang Clan looked up at Murian, which was as massive as a mountain range, and every fairy was utterly shocked. "Murian!?"

"What...what's going on...! How did this thing get so big?!"

Compared to Murlian, they were as insignificant as ants crawling on the ground.

"Hehehe. Should I start explaining from there? Well, I don't mind if you look a little uglier."

"Gloucester is a city I've spent 1000 years establishing as a fairy realm with fixed 'rules.' Common sense from the outside world doesn't apply here."

The verdict is everything. The weak will become the strong. The strong will become the weak.

"Among them, this is the otherworldly common sense that better reflects my spirit—the insect space that invariably 'shrinks' all visitors."

“Do you know?” Murlian’s face flushed with excitement. “It’s not that I’ve grown bigger, it’s that everyone in the Fang Clan has shrunk.”

"Just like those insects you've trampled so badly until now, right?"

The leader of the Fang Clan, Cannon Fodder A, had an extremely angry expression on his face. He raised his head and looked at Murian without any fear, and shouted, "You bastard!!! Murian, how dare you look down on the Fang Clan! You are truly audacious!"

"Stop with this pointless, boring stuff. Turn us back right now!! You ant who can't survive without our help!"

"Oh my gosh~ Hehehehe~~~ As expected of a great figure from the Fang Clan, exuding such a powerful aura that it's mesmerizing~~"

“But—” Murlian stretched out her slender white fingers and pressed them down on the head of Fang Clan leader, Cannon Fodder A. With a soft splatter, like a flattened tomato, tomato sauce splattered out, splashing onto the Fang Clan fairies beside her.

Murlian flashed a bright white smile, cupped her cheeks in her hands, and lightly ran her blood-stained fingers across her face, scoffing, "Now, the finger of these so-called weak insects you speak of can easily crush you~~~~~"

"You still seem unable to understand the situation you're currently in?"

"—Byghan is dead...??? The first clan warrior under Woodworth is also...!?"

The fairy of the Fang Clan stared in terror at the mass of blood and flesh before her, a mosaic of gore.

How could the powerful new patriarch of the Fang Clan, cannon fodder A, be so easily crushed?!

Even large-scale Moss cannot do that!

"Oh dear! I'm so sorry, it was so fragile and noisy. I accidentally killed it."

"As long as you're inside this game board, your strength is less than that of an ant. Only by venturing out can you reclaim your original, resilient bodies—the Fang Clan! Of course, the only way to leave is by killing me~"

"If it were any other clan, they might immediately cry out in despair... but you are the strongest clan in Britain! Perhaps I'll be defeated by you all~~~"

"Hehehehehe!"

"Haha ...

A mesmerizing smile spread across Murlian's face as she continued to stretch out her slender, white fingers, crushing one Fang Clan fairy after another.

Every now and then, she would grab a fairy with both hands and, as if she were eating shredded chicken, gently tear off the arms, legs, and heads of the Fang Clan fairies with great elegance.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

"Get out of the hall!!! Escape into the forest! Staying here will get you killed!"

The fairy who was shouting like this suddenly went black, and Murlian's hand gently fell, crushing her to death with a soft thud.

"Ugh—this feeling is unbearable…! It didn’t even have time to make a sound in my fingertips…!!"

"Seriously, that's incredibly stupid. Didn't they know there was no 'outside' at all??"

"Even if you escape into the forest, I'll crush you with a single stroke. If you escape into the lake, I'll stir you up and drown you. Even if you escape to the moon—I'll eat the moon along with it."

"No matter how many times he dies, the next generation will wake up still in this bonsai."

“I will continue to carefully expel you until your souls are completely worn away, until you can no longer even give birth to the next generation.”

"The best option you can have is to rely on my mercy. If you're lucky, it's not impossible to be saved. Well—but that's only possible for a mere fairy."

"Well then, my little, little 'Fang Clan,' the night has only just begun. Please enjoy the game I've prepared over 1000 years!"

Murlian has completely transformed into a demon. Her goal has finally been achieved: to fulfill her thousand-year-old wish and her thousand-year-old hatred in the coming days.

Koyanskaya watched with mixed feelings as Murian, engrossed in revenge, indulging in the torment of the Fang Clan fairies, and listening to their cries, remained silent.

"Look! Look!" Murlian stood excitedly inside the game board, striding forward and starting to stomp on the Fang Clan fairies. "Even escaping to the forest won't work! Nowhere will work!!! No, no, no, no!"

"Crush them, crush them!! Let them flee in panic, cry out, and be crushed all at once!!"