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

"I didn't come on foot. It was a feeling that transcended time and space, all at once," the Holy Sword Artoria Caster explained, blushing and stammering.

"This is the Storm Border control room!! Can you hear me, Fujimaru Ritsuka!!" Captain Nemo, Sherlock Holmes, Leonardo da Vinci, Munir, and Goldruff have already awakened inside the ship.

"The details of the incident have not yet been confirmed, but we have a grasp of the situation!"

"Just now, the collapse of this conceptual space... no, the blocking movement has been confirmed!"

"The Caverns of Hell are now losing all contact with the outside world!"

"If we don't escape before the lockdown ends, we'll be trapped here forever!"

"This ship is now commencing operations! Overload all engines and ascend vertically into the sky! Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, you two need to return to Storm Border immediately! Otherwise, you'll fall!"

“That’s it, Master, um… what should we do!” Mash said hurriedly.

"Please don't mind me, and get into the cabin as soon as possible. I've already said goodbye." The Holy Sword Artoria smiled at Fujimaru Ritsuka, her heart filled with sweetness. "...She who traveled with the two of you—Artoria Caster. She only existed in this Lostbelt. She returned to the Sea Within the Stars with the Shadow of Paradise."

"But—her actions and her answer are etched in my heart."

“I am not King Arthur, but rather a concept formed from the person who bears the holy sword, the ‘Knight of the Holy Sword.’ I will only give this sword to the person chosen by the holy sword, the person who is capable of wielding the holy sword.”

"Therefore, this is a special service. Because it is an important contract, the rules were not broken."

"Only once...?" Fujimaru Ritsuka lowered her head, somewhat unwilling. She wasn't satisfied with just once; it had to be countless times.

"Yes. Just as you expected. That 'I' also hopes to lend you a hand."

Rumble——!

The pitch-black space trembled violently.

"Hurry up. We can't get caught in the 'Hell Worm's' passage." Artoria Caster stared intently at Fujimaru Ritsuka. "Goodbye, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mash."

"Do not be afraid...keep going. For there are lights on your path that guide you to see the stars."

Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly stepped forward and gently embraced Artoria. "Goodbye. My most important friend from Britain."

Goodbye! To the girl who's just like me, nothing special.

She quickly released the blushing Artoria and swiftly returned to Storm Border with Mash.

In the end, only Mash stayed by Fujimaru Ritsuka's side.

Mash the Iron One, the Heroic Spirits of Flowing Water.

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Fairy Lostbelt.

Artoria Caster was a little jealous. Even though the Holy Sword Artoria was another version of herself, she still felt somewhat uncomfortable.

The adorable Artoria Caster looked intently at Fujimaru Ritsuka with her arms outstretched.

"Artoria Caster???" Looking at the expression on Artoria Caster's face, with her pouting lips, Fujimaru Ritsuka understood immediately and decisively hugged her petite figure.

She found herself completely unable to resist Artoria Caster's coquettishness.

"Eh—! It's over just like that. What are we going to do now?? Oberon's plan has definitely failed. And Toneri is going to have to leave the Fairy Lostbelt too," Trot said.

She has fulfilled her wish and personally handed Mashu, dressed in a wedding gown, to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

She looks forward to the story of meeting the Chaldean Heroes in the future, as there are said to be many brides who need her help.

Grand Carnival World.

Tiamat, the Protea, and the Gorgons all eagerly await the wedding dress made by Habertrot.

Helena looked at these important figures and silently mourned for Habertrot's future...

She might become an exhausted fairy, making Tiamat's wedding dress, and who knows how long that will take.

Dozens of female Heroic Spirits from Chaldea were waiting for the wedding dress made by Habertrot.

Habertrot needs to learn from Toneri that he can use the magic of doppelganger to fulfill his wish of sending all the brides of Chaldea away.

Bless this beautiful world.

Alice stood in front of the full-length mirror, murmuring to herself, "Will I be able to become as beautiful as Miss Artoria someday?"

She seemed somewhat insecure.

I recently discovered that my older brother took my engagement ring.

But it seems like she has absolutely no interest in herself, how infuriating!

"Phew... Great, I can finally leave this hellish place." Darkness said, even she couldn't accept this endless downward spiral of her existence.

“Oberon was so kind to Chaldea and to Fujimaru Ritsuka… He didn’t hurt anyone,” Wiz said. She believed that even if Oberon killed people from Chaldea, it would be normal for him to do so.

After all, he had his own mission, and Chaldea had its own mission; everyone was prepared to risk their lives.

It's amazing that Oberon didn't harm a single Chaldea member.

This was the gentlest mastermind she had ever met.

Barnier felt nothing about the destruction of the Fairy Lostbelt; these fairies were destined to be destroyed.

The curse that slumbers in the great hole is the resentment of countless civilizations and countless lives destroyed by Sefalu.

If it weren't for the fairy slacking off

Even if we mess things up, the Earth won't become a desolate ocean.

However, the real culprit is Paradise. It was incredibly foolish of them to entrust such an important mission to unreliable fairies.

This is just like the Crimson Demon clan who have learned the Explosion Magic; they are truly dangerous beings who will unleash Explosion Magic without thinking at the drop of a hat.

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Seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash board the ship, Captain Nemo commanded without hesitation: "Alright!! Triton engines, all four running in parallel, commence!! Target speed, 10000 km/h!!! Towards—the hollow exit, Storm Border, take off!!"

Storm Border, which was originally not very powered, seems to have inexplicably regained its power system and can now operate at full power!

"Professor Nemo! How much time is left before the blockade ends!? Is this enough time!?" Captain Nemo asked.

Professor Nemo adjusted his glasses with his left hand. "Good report! It's estimated that there are five minutes left until the Hell Boots, the blockade, ends! On the other hand, the power system has been shut down for 20 minutes. Consider the possibility of Storm Border crashing during this period."

"I did a rough calculation and came to the conclusion that we've fallen about 420 kilometers! Taking into account the acceleration and deceleration time, if we can run at Mach 8,5, we should have enough time to catch up!"

"No, no, wait a minute! Even if we calculate the distance to the exit from the fall time, it's meaningless!!" Leonardo da Vinci quickly retorted, "This hole is infinite!! Since we came in, the exit and entrance have ceased to exist!!"

No matter how fast I go, I can't reach the "falling entrance"!

"Can we only 'create' one exit...?!" Sherlock Holmes pondered for a few seconds, unsure if the method was feasible, and quickly asked Captain Nemo, "Captain, can we use the Storm Border's cannon fire to carve out a horizontal hole?"

"Since we can't reach the exit no matter how high we go, we have to break the concept of the 'hole.' Although the exit point has become a gamble—we can't even place a bet after 5 minutes!"

"I'm sorry... the spirit cannons were no longer able to fire during the previous operation against Cornunos...!" Captain Nemo said regretfully, "We did our best just to keep the ship flying!!"

"Even if we stop one engine and start generating spirit bullets now, there's not enough time!!"

Chaldea has entered a new crisis. Even if they defeat Oberon, they still need to find a way to escape from the Hell Worm's body.

"So—as long as there's no exit, we can't get out of this cave!???" Goldruff's face turned pale, and he felt a chill. Was their journey about to end here?

“Yes. And we won’t be able to go anywhere. If we lose contact with the outside world, this void is more terrifying than a black hole…” Sherlock Holmes looked grave, helpless in the face of the crisis. “Although a black hole is a gravitational trap from which even light cannot escape, it still has an exit.”

"If we could jump across, we would have a chance to escape. But this void doesn't even have an 'exit' itself."

"No matter how advanced humanity becomes at moving, it cannot escape this space—it's a terrible trap. We're rising while falling toward hell."

"This isn't the time for your admiration!!!! Aaaaaahh ...

Goldruff took a deep breath, trying his best to remain calm. As the commander, he absolutely could not lose his composure. "I absolutely do not admit that we have failed simply because there is no exit."

Suddenly, a blinding light shone above the submarine, the light of the British Lostbelt illuminating the void of hell.

The scorching crimson beam swept across, slicing open the body of the hellworm.

BOOM——!

Rumble——!

A deafening explosion sounded.

"Report!! Report!!!! An explosion has been confirmed 3000 kilometers ahead!! The crater has been cut open by external forces!! We can see the outside world now!" Nemo, the sailor, looked on with immense joy at the data displayed on the radar—they could contact the outside world again!!

"The magic of that hotline...it's actually...it's Albion—!! This is Albion's magic cannon!"

Sailor Nemo exclaimed, both excited and bewildered, "I don't know why—Albion attacked—the Hellworm!!"

Captain Nemo, Goldruff, Leonardo da Vinci, and Sherlock Holmes were all pleasantly surprised by the news!

Just moments ago there was utter despair, but now hope has finally arrived.

Fortunately, they didn't give up on the Triton engine and tried their best to convert the spirit particle cannonball.

Melusin, the dragon of Albion, unleashes the final breath of his life force.

She exhausted the last of her strength and fell helplessly to the ground.

She gazed at the final sky, the setting sun casting its twilight glow, and looked towards the distant dividing line.

She has lost her reason and memory.

The construction of the Meru-sensei

Memories, emotions, and reason have all been shattered.

She was a piece of flesh that fell from the dead Albion dragon, without any purpose or desire, only a fallen star destined to shatter and dissipate.

A series of sharp pains raced and throbbed within the empty chest.

Miruko's crimson dragon eyes revealed a confused look. What was it? What memories and records she had to remember?

"Search...search...search."

Fragmented memories appear in a hazy, confused state of mind, like blurry images.

Britain at dusk.

The throne where Queen Morgan sits.

The place where I have slept for thousands of years, Dragon Lake District, Oniks.

My beloved is from Salisbury.

Every time she saw these images, they would shatter and disappear the moment they were played.

Browsing through these records that can no longer be previewed...

Albion's dragon eyes were filled with sorrow, and he could only let out painful howls, "Ah—ah—"

Bright sparks and a sense of loss coursed through my body.

What am I, and what was I in the past?

Why am I flying over this land? I really want to know the answer.

The faces of Toneric, Bagst, Bavan Hill, Clare, Woodworth, and Percival flashed through my mind as I lost all reason.

The final image lingers on the dragon skeleton's most cherished and beloved person—Aurora kneeling in the swamp, pulling up the writhing, decaying flesh, giving her life.

She saw it—the one that destroyed the fairy kingdom.

The being that led the Fairy Kingdom to this end—the Hell Worm.

The white dragon of Britain devoured the world inhabited by her beloved, the one who shared her name—the End.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

"—Yes. I have to keep flying... If I don't fly, if I don't fly."

The fairy knight Meluxin's consciousness slowly returned. "Even as a fairy, there is nothing to be proud of. Even as a knight, there is nothing to praise."

"Even if from the very beginning it was just a foreign object that imitated humans...!"

I am not a fairy of Britain, but a being of a higher order.

Therefore, they are homeless people who do not belong to either fairies or humans.

The home of the Albion Dragon is—the paradise within the Star Sea.

Neither the earth nor peace has given me anything. What has been given me is something that I pursue, something that cannot exist. All I possess is this scene.