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

Emiya Shirou, Artoria, and Medusa stared wide-eyed in utter shock at the completely dead Cú Chulainn.

"Lancer is dead!!!" Artoria exclaimed in shock, her reaction time was astonishingly long.

Emiya Shirou gritted his teeth, pointed a finger at Gilgamesh, and rebuked him:

“You are not a human being!!!”

“HOOOHA ...

"Hoho ...

"Hey—! That's my line!!" Cú Chulainn's death had nothing to do with Medea, but stealing someone else's line was unacceptable!

"Your things are mine!!!" Gilgamesh looked at Medea with righteous indignation.

"Are you the oldest... Fat Tiger in human history??" Medea retorted sharply. After thinking for a moment, she decided not to argue with the childish Gilgamesh.

If this were my own child...

No one carried Cú Chulainn's body down.

Cú Chulainn was covered in Noble Phantasms; although he was dead, his value was even greater than when he was alive!

You should know that the treasures in Gilgamesh's Bounty are no ordinary items.

This is a genuine, original product.

Rin Tohsaka drooled as she looked at Cú Chulainn, who was covered in Noble Phantasms. This was incredibly valuable... Each of those Noble Phantasms could be used as a medium to summon a Heroic Spirit...!

It can also be made into magical costumes.

Cú Chulainn is now worth a fortune, more valuable than a mountain of gold.

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The fifth singularity.

Cú Chulainn's forehead veins bulged as he crushed the armrest of the throne. "Gilgamesh... you despicable thing."

"Why didn't this guy appear at the singularity..."

The crimson magic spear in his hand, a mixture of black and red, was already itching for more.

He wanted to penetrate the heart of that detestable Gilgamesh.

Nail this guy to the ceiling.

Meb reached out her slender hand and stroked Cú Chulainn's chin, smiling as she said:

"It's alright. I will help you, my king."

A look of anticipation appeared on her face.

I wonder if my own King Cú Chulainn can rival the oldest king.

She still had complete faith in Cú Chulainn.

He was just the oldest king.

She herself, and Cú Chulainn's master, were none other than Scáthach, Queen of the Land of Shadows, who didn't even respect the gods.

I wonder how the teachers in the Land of Shadows are doing now.

Have you found a disciple you like?

Previously, teachers must have been very interested in those lists of people who have appeared in the world.

Arjuna looked at Gilgamesh in the image with some surprise, "Is this guy... really the oldest king of mankind?"

His eyes were filled with fighting spirit; he really wanted to fight the oldest king.

Inside the Red Cross tent.

Nightingale clenched her fists, feeling quite annoyed by this pointless struggle.

Inside the cave.

Scáthach held a magic spear in her hand, bright red, with a fish stuck into its sharp tip, which was roasting over the fire.

“Cú Chulainn… as my disciple, the man I had been waiting for… has left in such a disgraceful manner. It seems my training methods have been too gentle and too easy, haven’t they?”

Her expression was unfriendly as she looked at Cú Chulainn, who had become a treasure storage point in the scene.

She wished she could appear in Fuyuki City right now and utterly humiliate Gilgamesh.

I heard you have a lot of Noble Phantasms, right?

She wanted to see what kind of magic weapon Gilgamesh possessed that could withstand her demonic spear.

By the way, go and give Cú Chulainn a good beating.

She was wearing a tight-fitting outfit, her long, slender legs making her want to step on Cú Chulainn's face and give him a good talking-to.

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt the surging, chilling killing intent emanating from Scáthach, and sweat dripped from her forehead.

Mr. Cú Chulainn... Good luck.

He hoped that he wouldn't encounter... a normal Cú Chulainn in this singularity.

"Fuu—!" Fuu blinked; this way of playing was really good.

It wanted to stuff Merlin inside.

In the wooden barrel, let Gilgamesh release his own treasures.

Why didn't Merlin appear in the Fifth Holy Grail War?

Fufu felt it was a real shame; it really wanted to see Merlin get beaten up, humiliated, and ganged up on by others.

The lion-headed Edison tugged at his mane in anguish, "You...you are all heroic spirits!! What are you all doing?!"

"...I'm no longer sure if this is the world we live in." Helena looked at the magical events on the screen, and had countless complaints she wanted to make, but couldn't get them out.

Elizabeth Bathory and Nero, microphones in hand, looked at the screen with displeasure and said in unison:

"Such a fun event... and they didn't even invite us to join!"

"What a bunch of unromantic people! Couldn't this layout be turned into a grand theater in Rome? I'm dissatisfied!" Nero Claudius pouted, his oval face showing displeasure.

She wanted to appear in pan-human history, to let her Roman art and her songs resound throughout the world.

Sesshouin rubbed her smooth, fair thighs with some embarrassment, gently placing one hand on her flat stomach.

A look of pleasure and allure appeared on her face.

I wonder what kind of trouble I'll cause if I appear in the Fifth Holy Grail War.

She was unaware that her beauty was enough to attract the attention of figures like Tohno Shiki and Emiya Shirou.

They were willing to risk being killed by Arcueid Brunstadt, Artoria.

In Shirou Emiya's words, I want everyone to be happy!

What did I do wrong?!

The Atlantic Outer Belt.

"Pfft... The Prince of Light of Ireland, haha ​​...

"Not bad, I admire him. This guy covered in gold, come and become my subordinate!"

He acknowledged Gilgamesh, saying he was an interesting fellow.

Most importantly, with so many treasures, you can also realize your dream.

"This...this is really the Holy Grail War that magicians have always pursued...a wish-granting machine that can reach the Root???" Apollo was dumbfounded. What on earth was this all about?

However, he felt that the Fifth Holy Grail War that humanity was currently waging was quite interesting.

These people really know how to have fun.

This guy named Kirei Kotomine is way more cunning than the Greek gods!

He couldn't help but feel a little excited about Kirei Kotomine traveling back to the Greek era.

What interesting and wonderful stories will this cheerful priest create in the hands of the gods?

I wonder how many people will die from Kirei Kotomine's pleasure.

He could even ruin the Greek gods.

"Father...Father...What are you doing?!" Mordred grabbed his head, unable to believe that his father was playing such a childish game.

That's not what she wanted to see.

She wanted to see her father single-handedly dominate the entire scene, utterly crushing everyone else.

Let everyone know how powerful King Arthur is.

No, that's not how it is...!

The father she knew was perfect; he couldn't possibly be like a child...!

Damn magicians, those magicians must have corrupted Father's mind.

Mordred was grinding her teeth to powder.

If she were to appear in Fuyuki City, the entire city would be burned to ashes by Mori's fury.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu's eyes sparkled.

She stared intently at Shirou Emiya appearing on the screen; the boy was quite something.

This child looks exactly like Senko Muramasa.

She couldn't help but imagine the scene of Emiya Shirou calling her "Mother".

In an instant, Minamoto no Yorimitsu blushed deeply, his face turning incredibly red with embarrassment.

"What a luxurious lineup of Heroic Spirits, but it's strange... these Heroic Spirits seem... quite different from what I remember," Helena said.

She looked at the Storm King Artoria beside her, who was looking exasperated and about to go berserk.

There was nothing I could do; I saw my true form appear on the Pan-Human History television station like a child.

At the same time, the review video was also logged in.

She could understand the overwhelming sense of shame.

She was very fortunate that what she and Edison did in the Fifth Singularity had not been exposed.

Type-Moon universe, end-times.

Shirou Tohsaka stared at the tragically dead Cú Chulainn, and for a few seconds he silently mourned for him. This man had helped him so much...

Looking at the adorable Artoria.

His expression was somewhat dazed; time really flies.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Rin Tohsaka, now a married woman, shook her head and said speechlessly, "Gilgamesh, even in other timelines, he's exactly the same, no change at all. On the contrary, Cú Chulainn has changed too much."

"How could this guy possibly let himself be slaughtered, even if it's the result of a draw?"

She liked Cú Chulainn very much, after all, he saved her from Shinji Matou's clutches and helped her get revenge.

The Cú Chulainn she knew would definitely pull out his magic spear and pierce Gilgamesh's heart with it.

They won't give you a chance to release the Gate of Babylon.

She believed, anyway, that Cú Chulainn would be willing.

An ambush would surely kill the bloated Gilgamesh.

Hmph!

She's just a heroic spirit whose elbow was chopped off by her own husband!

They're so arrogant in other worlds now.

She really wanted to show Gilgamesh the famous scene of Shirou Tohsaka chopping up a pork knuckle.

Spy play house.

Anya Fogger's mouth dropped open. "This is the first time I've ever seen such an interesting sport... the Holy Grail War... Wow, so cool!"