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

“Tennis... is such a fun activity, it should definitely be promoted vigorously…!” Barnier saw a business opportunity and thought, why not make some tennis apparel, tennis balls, and tennis rackets to sell?

He could fool those noble lords and turn this sport into a national sport.

Then... everyone will come back to buy tennis balls repeatedly, which are easy to lose.

There are also tennis rackets of various styles.

In addition, there are those tennis skirts that irresistibly appeal to male adventurers.

"..." Eris was a little worried. Would Miss Medea get hurt? If that ball hit her, it wouldn't be as simple as just getting injured.

Then I'll just come to the Heavenly Realm to find my reincarnation.

"This competition looks peaceful... but it's actually full of dangers; you could die if you're not careful."

As expected, the peace in this world is not quite the same as the peace I imagined.

She scratched the scar on her cheek and muttered to herself, "I wonder what Kazuma will do to me if I wear this outfit..."

"Wow... tennis, how interesting! What kind of new sport is this, or is it a challenge like cricket?" Princess Alice lay on her bed, excitedly watching the sandman tennis match.

She also wanted to go and have fun.

She wasn't too afraid of Hercules's head-smashing tennis balls.

After all, her power was no less than that of Hercules.

This is a girl who can split mountains with a single sword strike.

Shape moon world.

"This is Medea...that Medea?? Really???" Shirou Emiya was stunned. The Medea he knew was ruthless, breaking into his mansion and kidnapping him, trying to steal his Command Seals...

He even kidnapped Taiga-nee... the woman who forced him to hand over his Command Seals.

She actually took off her cloak, put on a tennis outfit, and... became like a cute little woman?

He rubbed his temples, watching Hercules play tennis... The incongruity was too jarring.

Rin Tohsaka's gaze was somewhat dazed. "My... all my efforts have been in vain. My image is ruined...!"

What pains her most is that Luvia might see the video.

Lately, she's been terrified that Luvia might call her with a sarcastic tone while she's sleeping.

At this moment, Luvia wore a smug and sinister smile as she boarded her private jet and headed towards Fuyuki City. "Oh my... I really can't wait to see Rin's reaction when she meets Shoeman."

She did not call Rin Tohsaka.

After all, talking over the phone is pointless; laughing at someone face-to-face is the most fun.

She'll have another friendly sparring session with Rin Satohsaka.

She wanted to see how Rin Tohsaka's Bajiquan training was going.

Inside Ryudouji Temple, Medea's face was stiff, a blush slowly rising as shame and indignation slowly surfaced. The coloring pen she was holding broke. "What is all this nonsense...! Are all the magicians of this era out of their minds?"

She was very worried that Soichiro would see her in her tennis outfit.

Will it leave a bad impression on him?

She is very conservative and would never wear such revealing clothes!

Her brother-in-law, Yicheng, grinned smugly. "Heh heh heh—she-vixen, I've finally caught you red-handed...!"

"Come on, let's expose your secrets! Let Soichiro-nii see your true colors!"

He couldn't wait to kick Medea, whose origins were unknown, out of the house!

I will protect Soichiro's happiness.

The Atlantic Outer Belt.

Charlotte Corday, Chiyome Mochizuki, Fou, Mashu, and Leonardo da Vinci are all comforting Jason.

They feared that their captain, Jason, would be completely demoralized after seeing this inventory.

This is no longer a state that the golden rudder Drake gave us could awaken.

This is really terrible.

They never expected that another Miss Medea would appear in this roundup.

It seems the other person has a boyfriend...

Although Jason and Medea appear to be divorced.

They only hoped that Medea, the girl in the interstellar city, could return soon.

Jason, who is currently in a depressed state, wants her to comfort him.

Paris was about to compliment Dia's beautiful clothes when Achilles covered her mouth, "Mmm..."

"...Ugh...Let me go..."

Achilles dragged Paris to a nearby island.

Paris took a deep breath. "Damn it! Why did you cover my mouth?!"

"You idiot...! Didn't you see Jason's current state? Medea is beautiful, but her beauty isn't for Jason to see, do you understand!? You fool!" Achilles launched into a furious tirade, and this airheaded Paris almost sank the Argo.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, Paris would have said those words a moment ago.

Jason might be able to return directly to the Throne of Heroes.

Achilles saved the Argo once again...

Goldrov looked grave; as commander, he had a responsibility to get Jason back to work.

But the current situation is indeed... too tricky.

Even he didn't know how to deal with Jason's mental state.

Even when facing Arjuna, that terrifying, invincible being, he was still a formidable opponent.

He also doesn't want to face Jason's current state as he is on the Green Grassland.

After all, I have absolutely no knowledge about love or marriage.

Chaldea's knowledge in this area is—a blank slate.

Now even Leonardo da Vinci and Sherlock Holmes are at a loss.

I really wish Nightingale were on the ship right now; maybe she could save Jason.

Her violent treatment methods can sometimes have surprisingly effective results.

She said she couldn't help everyone or turn the tide.

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A crisp whistle rang out, and Kirei Kotomine, seated on the referee's bench, pointed his left hand at Hercules and announced, "Out for a foul!"

"Ah—!?" Hercules's face froze, revealing a blank expression as he looked at Kirei Kotomine, unable to believe what he had just heard.

After he gripped the tennis racket, even his frenzy seemed to be suppressed.

In the distant stands, Rin Tohsaka, Shirou Emiya, and Illya sat together watching the match.

Emiya Shirou sat calmly in his seat, like an old monk, watching the match with a mysterious smile on his face.

Rin Tohsaka turned her head, secretly smiling smugly, feeling very pleased to see her opponent suffer a setback.

This couldn't be better.

Ilya protested, waving her hands angrily, "Waaah!! It's impossible for Berserkers to play sports with rules!!!!"

She angrily waved her fist, trying to get Kirei Kotomine to change the rules.

“I think so too…” Shirou Emiya said calmly.

"Hehehehehehe—! Hehehehehe—!" Rin Tohsaka continued to laugh incessantly.

"Next game—Blackbeard!"

This is truly an amazing project.

Cú Chulainn was stuffed into a wine barrel in a daze.

The barrel bears the inscription: Interesting - Crisis - One-hit kill.

There are more than a dozen holes on the wooden barrel, enough to accommodate a longsword.

Insert the sword into the barrel, and once the mechanism is triggered, Cú Chulainn will be ejected from the barrel.

The person who successfully triggers the mechanism is the winner of this game.

Cú Chulainn, his face flushed, roared through rage, "Why am I Blackbeard?!"

"There's no other way, please abide by the results of the draw... Lancer!" Artoria held the greatsword in her hand and thrust it into the hole without hesitation, looking expectantly at the barrel.

"Hey—!! Stop it!" Cú Chulainn's tone was filled with anger, despair, helplessness, and pitifulness, like an abandoned...puppy.

A flash of lightning crossed Red A's eyes as he swiftly plunged his greatsword into the hole he had already chosen. "Hit it—!"

"Hey—!!!" Seeing that Red A was completely ignoring him, Cú Chulainn became increasingly angry.

Suddenly, the lights in the venue dimmed.

The two spotlights changed their angles and shone towards the mysterious man on the two giant sword ornaments.

"What a show! You grunts." Gilgamesh looked at the barrel below with pleasure.

"Gilgamesh...!!!" Upon seeing this king of destruction, this unreasonable Servant, Cú Chulainn swallowed hard, a feeling of utter despair rising within him.

"But this is too much trouble...! Too much trouble...!!!" Gilgamesh complained vehemently. Me, the king, have to queue with those bastards and test my luck???

Don't even think about it!

He crossed his arms, his crimson eyes narrowed as he looked down at Cú Chulainn, who was playing the role of Blackbeard in the wine barrel, and ruthlessly muttered:

"GATE of BABYLON——!"

Om-! !

A crimson sky opened up beside him.

A barrier of the Gate of Babylon, hundreds of meters in diameter, appeared beside Gilgamesh.

Within the crimson clouds, golden ripples appeared, and weapons such as swords, spears, clubs, axes, and more slowly materialized.

Gilgamesh opened his arms and pointed them at Cú Chulainn in the barrel, saying, "Let me give you a performance."

This is the only correct way to play this game!

Emiya Shirou and Archer (Red Archer) stared blankly at Gilgamesh as he unleashed his ultimate attack.

The treasures.

They didn't stop them; instead, they watched with amusement, as if they were just there to see what would happen.

Illya, Medusa, and Artoria all stared curiously at the Gate of Babylon.

Could this thing really be able to accurately shoot into the hole in that wooden barrel?

Cú Chulainn struggled frantically inside the barrel, yelling, "Hey! He ...

Gilgamesh smiled slightly, and said decisively and confidently, "I am the rule."

The next second, hundreds of treasure gift packs shot towards Cú Chulainn.

Cú Chulainn gaped, speechless, sensing his impending death, his life was over! "Aaaaaaahh ...

Crackling and popping—!

A bunch of Noble Phantasms were stuck in the floor of the venue.

A dozen or so sharp Noble Phantasms pierced the wooden barrel, along with Cú Chulainn's body...

With a thud, the dead Cú Chulainn was launched into the air and his head slammed into the ceiling.

His head pierced through the light bulb in the ceiling, and his body hung above it.

Extremely miserable.

This is so tragic, so tragic.