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

"It's finally starting!"

Rin Tohsaka, Archer, is driving a convertible sports car.

Ilya, Hercules.

Medea, with Soichiro Kuzuki driving the wedding car.

Everyone is on the track, ready to go.

Rin Tohsaka, Shirou Emiya, Medusa, and Illya stared intently at the red traffic light ahead, waiting for it to signal them to depart.

"The Fifth Holy Grail Grand Prix—!"

"Who will be the winning Master and Servant?!"

drop--!

Om-!

"The traffic light was about to turn green from red..." Fujimura Taiga paused, then continued, "!!"

Rin Tohsaka gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, pressed the accelerator to the floor with her right foot, and the convertible sports car burst forth with surging power, rushing forward.

"All race cars start simultaneously!!"

A shocking scene appeared.

Artoria and Shirou Emiya were driving a lion rocking car at an astonishing speed, keeping pace with Rin Tohsaka's convertible sports car!

Artoria was sitting on Shirou Emiya's lap, turned to the side, looking straight ahead.

Emiya Shirou kept taking out 100 yen from his wallet

Coins were thrown into the lion rocking horse, and the continuous stream of coins gradually increased the speed of the lion rocking horse!

Medea, in her convertible wedding car driven by Soichiro Kuzuki, was closely following behind the lion rocking carriage.

"Now, rushing ahead at supersonic speed is...!!!"

Just one minute after it started, Cú Chulainn's rocket vehicle unleashed its immense power, with its three V16 engines spinning at full speed, producing a deafening roar.

Flames a meter high were already shooting out from the rocket vehicle's thick exhaust pipe.

Cú Chulainn, dressed in his racing suit, helmet, and seatbelt, looked excitedly at the road ahead.

"Sorry!!! Watch me take care of you all in one go!!!"

He seemed to have forgotten something extremely important, so important that it concerned his own life.

"That guy...!" Shirou Emiya's expression turned grave. His wallet was almost empty. What was he going to do?!

"Awesome!! My Deaththorn Spear!!!" Cu Chulainn was incredibly excited, watching the bend getting closer and closer. "This speed is amazing—!!!"

He was preparing for a magnificent, perfectly graceful move.

He thought to himself, as long as he gets through this bend.

The game is basically over!

"Hey... Archer... do you know?" Rin Tohsaka calmly drove, watching the Death Thorn Spear recede further and further away, her mood serene and unmoved. "Rocket cars can't turn!"

"Aaaaaah—!? How is this possible? The brakes aren't working!? The steering wheel won't move!?" Cú Chulainn was completely bewildered, frantically turning the steering wheel and slamming on the brakes, even activating the hydraulic brakes on the steering wheel.

But it's impossible to stop!

The speed of the Death Thorn Spear has reached 750 kilometers per hour...!!

The next moment, the long front of the Death Thorn Spear crashed into the track guardrail.

In slow motion, the long car body bends instantly, crashes hard into the guardrail, and then smashes through the guardrail and onto the rocks beside the bend.

The fuel inside the Death Thorn Spear was instantly ignited by this terrifying force.

BOOM——! ——! ! ——

The vehicle body transformed into a fireball, and the Death Thorn Spear shattered into fragments scattered around, with burning gasoline spraying in all directions.

Cú Chulainn is no longer visible in the footage.

He appeared to have been burned to ashes...

Rin Tohsaka calmly maneuvered the convertible, drifting gracefully through a corner, ignoring the deadly Cú Chulainn.

"Lancer is dead!?" Archer was dumbfounded. The match had only just begun, and a Heroic Spirit had already died...!?

This is even more dangerous than a normal Holy Grail War!!!

"That's inhumane—!!!" Fujimura Taiga roared, indignant on behalf of Cú Chulainn.

She was very upset about Mr. Cú Chulainn, with whom she had been drinking all night...!

Fujimura Taiga watched with concern as the match below, which had only been going on for less than two minutes, ended with a death. "A major accident has occurred right at the start..."

Kirei Kotomine's face was contorted with pain as he stared at the raging firebreak. "The aftermath..."

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Spy play house.

The instant Cú Chulainn, piloting the Death Thorn Spear, crashed into the guardrail.

Lloyd Fogger decisively covered Anya Fogger's eyes to prevent her from seeing such a horrific scene.

"Waaah... I can't see anything... What happened!?" Anya Fogel obediently cooperated with her father, feeling very sweet inside.

She heard what Lloyd Fogger was thinking.

So she cooperated very well, being cute and obedient without struggling.

Joel Fogger looked at the exploding Death Thorn Spear with a look of longing in his eyes. So cool...!

This way of dying is so fascinating...!

Although, it's still not as good as the decapitation device I saw in the art museum.

She fantasized about strapping those who betrayed their country to rocket vehicles and helping them launch them...!

Let them turn into fireballs in despair and repentance, even if they are shattered to pieces.

Henry Henderson was stunned, his body trembling. This match was too violent, not elegant at all!

This has absolutely nothing to do with elegance.

Cú Chulainn, this man in the bodysuit must be cursed by the gods.

Becky Blackbell was also startled, rubbing her chest. "That scared me to death... Why can't this car turn? Is this person an idiot?"

However, she quickly recovered and continued to watch the Fifth Holy Grail War with excitement.

She found herself really enjoying the thrill of racing.

She couldn't help but wish that her father would give her a huge racetrack.

When the time comes, I'll take Anya with me to go racing; she'll definitely love her racetrack.

Fantasy carnival world.

Cú Chulainn's previously excited expression froze, his mouth agape as he stared at the Deaththorn Spear turning to ashes on the screen, "........."

He counted on his fingers: Blackbeard died once, and Hercules died once as a Noble Phantasm.

Being eaten by Saber the lion on the African savanna counts as one instance.

Being killed by Medusa's Pegasus Noble Phantasm counts as one instance...

Now piloting the Death Thorn Spear

The number turned to ashes.

"Hehehehe..." Cú Chulainn's face showed a miserable and unwilling expression, his tone quite melancholy: "My future self has already died five times..."

He wanted to know if the organizers of the Holy Grail War were targeting him.

Do you guys dislike spearmen?

20. The Megatron, Berserker

Shirou Emiya stared in horror at the dead Cú Chulainn. "If we draw the Rocket Rover, can we choose to forfeit???"

He discovered that this Holy Grail War was anything but peaceful!

This is not the racing competition I imagined.

Is this a death race?

If you and Saber draw the rocket car.

Without knowing that the rocket car could not turn or brake.

Both he and Artoria were absolutely doomed to die...

Shirou Emiya now has an idea: what if he could obtain a lucky charm made by Medusa...?

There's absolutely no way you'll get the rocket car, Blackbeard.

Artoria was a little scared. Could the lion rocking horse in the picture also hide some kind of scary trap?

What amount, once it reaches a certain threshold, will cause an explosion...?

Hearing Shirou Emiya's words, Rin Tohsaka also felt a little scared. "That's right... Shirou, you're right. This competition is strange. Why was I able to draw the convertible so easily?"

Everyone felt they had fallen into a conspiracy between the Holy Church and the Magic Association.

Medusa Rider breathed a sigh of relief, since she was riding a women's bicycle anyway.

What could possibly go wrong with a bicycle?

Indeed, bicycles are the best mode of transportation.

The world of Emiya's meals.

Inside the coffee shop, a female customer looked at the waiter, Cú Chulainn, with a pained expression.

They were all talking about it, wondering why this somewhat handsome waiter was so unlucky.

This guy is so unlucky.

They had originally planned to invite Cú Chulainn to the social gathering.

Seeing what's happening on screen now, I'm a little scared... What if something unfortunate happens at the scene where Cú Chulainn was?

Cú Chulainn chuckled dryly, feeling the pitying gazes directed at him.

He was resentful; why was it always him who encountered misfortune?

Are we riflemen just destined to be struck by lightning?!

He discovered that he was more comfortable living in the Lostbelt.

Fairy Lostbelt.

Cú Chulainn Caster shook his head, looking at the wand in his hand.

He remarked that he was thankful he wasn't a rifleman.

If I appear here as a spearman.

That certainly couldn't stop the ancient god Kornunos...

He might have already been assassinated by the demon.

The fairy knight Lancelot was startled, looking at the twelve holy lances, Rungominiad, beside the throne.

Could it be that Her Majesty's misfortune was caused by...

Was it these twelve holy lances, Rungomminiad, that stole His Majesty's luck?

The fairy knight Bagst breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, he didn't like using guns...

Fujimaru Ritsuka sensed something was wrong. It was definitely not right that a Heroic Spirit who used a gun would encounter misfortune!

Romulus Quirinus, isn't that the class of spearman?

Although Romulus Quirinus did not use a gun, but rather a luminous arm that pioneered human civilization.

"Are all the competitions you Pan-Human History contests this dangerous...???" Tertrot was stunned, staring dumbfounded at the image of the dead Cú Chulainn on the screen.