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

"Oh no! Saber and Shirou Emiya are out!"

Joel Fogg stared intently at the screen, wondering, "Where's Ilya? Why hasn't the Berserker appeared yet?"

She wanted to see Ilya unleash a barrage of attacks on the match.

The Atlantic Outer Belt.

Miyamoto Musashi stared speechlessly at Sasaki Kojiro on the screen; this guy had actually turned into an idiot.

Why is her former rival talking to himself in front of a mountain gate?

She wanted to tap Sasaki Kojiro's head with the back of the knife to see if it was empty.

Mordred stared in disbelief. "Father—!!—! What are you doing!? Why don't you use magic to assimilate the lion rocking horse??"

She had assumed that Artoria would use her magic to assimilate the lion rocking horse.

After all, back in Britain, when Artoria charged into battle on horseback, a fierce wind would swirl around her.

Merlin's lips twitched. He never expected that Artoria in the picture seemed to know nothing.

He felt he was going to be blamed again.

It's all Merlin's fault.

"Is this really the famous King of Knights...?" Mandecardo stared at Artoria in bewilderment.

Is this really the king?

This image...this style, this utter defeat, is worse than my own.

Shinjuku Singularity.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stared at Artoria in the image, completely bewildered.

The black Altria was driving a motorcycle on his side.

He was assimilated by the Knight King's magic...

But the Artoria in the picture doesn't seem to know this technique at all!

"Hahahahahaha—! Assault Girl, do you want to go to Fuyuki City and help yourself? It's too embarrassing!" Jeanne Alter laughed heartily, her breasts heaving.

Seeing Artoria's embarrassed expression.

She was in a very good mood. Didn't this prove that she was much better than the assault girl?

Jeanne Alter looked at the screen with disdain. "They didn't say we couldn't use our Noble Phantasms. We were following behind them at first, and then she set the car in front of us on fire!"

Black Artoria was exasperated, with veins bulging on her fair forehead as she frowned at her reflection in the image.

She couldn't understand what she was doing in the video.

Are you still clinging to some so-called chivalrous spirit?

They're still persisting with such a foolish thing...

Type-Moon Zero world.

Director Ken's face was grim, unable to comprehend what kind of trouble the Holy Church and the Magic Association were up to.

However, this competition did not explicitly prohibit the use of Noble Phantasms.

These people are all waiting for the last chance.

Will it not work?

He is now more worried about his life.

We still haven't seen who Cú Chulainn's master is.

Furthermore, among all the Heroic Spirits, only Cú Chulainn is constantly dying.

Could it be that Masters who draw Lancers will all suffer misfortune, and their Servants will die quickly?

"Damn Waver Velvet...!!!! If it weren't for him stealing my relic...!"

He was devastated that his strongest trump card, Iskandar the Conqueror, was in the hands of Waver Velvet.

"I didn't see her, Medusa riding a bicycle... It seems she's been completely eliminated. Even a Heroic Spirit who can control a fantasy species is powerless against a bicycle." Iskandar, the Conqueror, shook his head and said, "Even a skilled cook can't make a meal without rice."

Webber Velvet's head was spinning. What was going on? Medea had actually married a human magician...?

He recalled the legends about Medea.

Kuzuki Souichirou, this man is terrifying, he actually managed to subdue the witch who destroyed a country.

Artoria looked at the defeated lion rocking horse on the screen with resentment.

What is she thinking, wanting to beat up her future self?!

Hurry up and use the Wind King Barrier to envelop the lion rocking horse.

Why is my own strength so much weaker in the scene...?

She remembered that her riding skill was A! Except for magical beasts and fantasy species that she couldn't ride, everything else should be a piece of cake!

Fairy Lostbelt.

"Ahhh—! My King...!!" Tristan looked at the disheveled Artoria Pendragon with heartache.

That ever-confident and valiant king could never lose to these people!

He felt a lot of pain. Was it because Shirou Emiya was providing the King with too little magic power?

Is this guy dragging down his king?

Lancelot, the fairy knight, looked at the racing cars on the screen and couldn't understand what the point of these slow-moving things was.

She sighed softly; she had been really looking forward to these people racing in spacecraft that spanned the entirety of human history.

She wanted to see fighter jets, all kinds of fighter jets throughout human history!

All she knew was that the fighter jets in Pan-Human History were incredibly fast.

However, what I didn't realize was that while the speed was astonishing, the price was also astonishing.

The impoverished Magic Association and the Holy Church simply couldn't afford to buy fighter jets for the Heroic Spirits to use.

Artoria Caster's eyes sparkled. She had never ridden in a car before, nor in a lion rocking horse. "Ritsuka...Ritsuka...! I want to ride in a car...! One that rocks back and forth, and feels all tingly and numb!"

"A tingling, numb feeling...?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Artoria Caster with a strange expression. How come she didn't know about this kind of car?

The only modes of transportation he ever used were Shadow Border and Storm Border.

"These people's driving skills are terrible... Do you even know how to drive???" Goldruff looked at them with disappointment as these road menaces tarnished the racetrack with their vehicles.

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“If I had done it this way from the beginning, I would be free!” Sasaki Kojiro turned to look at the mountain gate. “Right, brother—!!!”

Nothing happened at the mountain gate.

"That's right! Let's go!! Brother—!!!"

"They didn't say anything at all!!" Rin Tohsaka exclaimed helplessly.

Dudududu——!

Sasaki Kojiro honked the horn frantically and floored the accelerator, yelling, "Get out of my way—!! Hahahahahaha—!!"

"Ora Ora—!!"

The massive truck, with its incredible power, quickly overtook the convertible sports car, leaving one person far ahead.

“So, the one currently in the lead is the Assassin’s decorative truck, which is replacing Caster!” said Taiga Fujimura.

"What an unexpected turn of events! That's the fun of the Holy Grail War, Mr. Kotomine!"

"I hope they'll drive safely," Kirei Kotomine silently prayed, hoping nothing else went wrong.

Rin Tohsaka, driving her convertible sports car, followed closely behind, glaring angrily at the truck decorated with all sorts of lights. "Damn it—! Why is that decorated truck going so fast?!"

Sasaki Kojiro wore a Medea-made amulet around his neck, which boosted his traffic safety and luck. "Phew—! That guy's amulet really works!"

“Caster’s talisman, huh…!” Archer exclaimed. “What an impeccable woman.”

“He’s completely lost his original Assassin persona…” Rin Tohsaka said.

"Just like that, I'm crossing the finish line—!" Sasaki Kojiro blushed slightly, paused for a few seconds, then mustered his courage: "Hey—if I win...would you like to live with me?"

He was making a heartfelt confession to the mountain gate behind him.

Oh no, Sasaki Kojiro's brain has really gone mad!!

"That's right!"

BOOM——! ——! ——!

On a distant mountaintop, a flaming shell flew over and hit a moving truck.

Bang bang——!

Two shells in quick succession completely overturned the large truck, which was situated on the other side of a valley! Once the truck overturned, there would be no way to find a burial place.

"Aaaaaahh ...

Suddenly, the background music inside the truck changed its tune.

"Being with you is like endlessly falling into the abyss..."

"Brother—!!!" The crazed Sasaki Kojiro turned his head to look at the mountain gate, his eyes filled with tears.

He released the steering wheel, opened the car door, and lunged with all his might toward the falling gate.

"Wow——!!!"

The next moment, his body, the truck, and the mountain gate all plummeted into the valley under the influence of gravity.

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

Sasaki Kojiro's illustrious life came to an end.

Rin Tohsaka drove her convertible and silently overtook it. "It's so pathetic... in every sense of the word."

Archer searched high and low, looking for the culprit who killed Sasaki Kojiro. "Damn it—! Who is it!?"

"From where did the shelling come from?!"

After searching for a few seconds, he clearly saw on the cliff that it was the Berserker, Ilya!

"Go! Berserker!!" Ilya stood with her hands on her hips, excitedly looking at the track in front of her.

She was the mastermind behind the artillery barrage that took down Sasaki Kojiro!

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The Atlantic Outer Belt.

"Hopeless...hopeless...My former rival has become a complete idiot. He's actually taken a liking to the mountain gate, what a strange fetish!" Miyamoto Musashi stared dumbfounded at Sasaki Kojiro's every move.

She likes pretty boys, likes eating udon noodles, and likes Fujimaru Ritsuka, Fou, and Mashu.

She couldn't understand what had triggered Sasaki Kojiro to fall in love with Yamagata.

"Mr. Kojiro... has he suffered some kind of trauma???" Mashu tilted her head, seeing for the first time an assassin-class Heroic Spirit who was out of his mind.

"I have nothing more to say." Mochizuki Chiyome shook her head, resigned to treating Kojiro as an idiot.

All the legends about this guy are probably fake!

"Hahahahahahaha—!! As expected of a Heroic Spirit summoned by Medea, she really isn't quite right in the head." Jason laughed smugly, taking advantage of Medea's absence to mock her.

"But...why! Why does Hercules listen to little girls so much?!"

He discovered that the berserk Heracles was like a well-behaved child in front of Illya...

He felt deeply hurt; back in the Third Singularity, Hercules would often go berserk under his command...

Spy world.

Watching the shell explode and Sasaki Kojiro plummet into the abyss, Joel Fogel's beautiful face revealed a look of utter ecstasy as he clasped his hands together, "Mmm—!"

She was envious of these people who could make such a big commotion.