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

"Hmph! I don't believe that spearmen will be unlucky!" Bradamant scoffed.

Valkyrie nodded, holding his spear in both hands, equally unconvinced. It wasn't that Cú Chulainn was unlucky; it was that Cú Chulainn was too incompetent.

They had no sense of precaution at all; such a large object falling must have made a sound.

As an excellent soldier, I couldn't even avoid this and needed someone else to remind me. How embarrassing!

Romulus Quirinus also believed that class did not affect his performance.

That evil Holy Grail could be destroyed with a single blow.

There's absolutely no need to be afraid.

Kiyohime clung to Fujimaru Ritsuka's neck, sobbing, "Master... Master! I'm so scared... I need Master's warmth. Please hold me tight!"

"Oh my, Master, I also want to be held tightly in your arms." Brunhilde smiled morbidly, spear in hand, and slowly walked towards Fujimaru Ritsuka. "Master, I will be gentle. Let me stab you once, so you will always remember my love...!"

Mash quickly raised the Galahad Shield to block Brunhilde's attack. "Oh no!! Senpai!! Miss Brunhilde has entered berserk mode...!!"

Chaldea is very peaceful today.

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"We are broadcasting from this special racetrack on the outskirts of Fuyuki City!" Fujimura Taiga said, holding a microphone and sitting in the helicopter.

The race is about to begin.

Cú Chulainn, as expected, drew the rocket vehicle again, fully armed, with a solemn expression.

He remembered what the Holy Grail had said: all he had to do was avoid all death and find an exit from the fate of death.

"How could I possibly die—!!"

He stared intently at the signal light in front of him, preparing to win the championship in this Holy Grail War.

"The traffic light is about to change from red... to green—!!!"

"All the race cars started at the same time."

Cú Chulainn gently pressed the accelerator, only to find something was wrong: the brakes were ineffective, the car was traveling at an astonishing speed, and the steering wheel was frozen in place!

"Damn it... I can't stop!!!! And I can't turn either—!!!"

Cú Chulainn's eyes trembled; he was immediately trapped in a desperate situation. "Damn it, what should I do?!"

The rocket vehicle is getting closer and closer to the concrete wall.

He slammed on the brakes, but to no avail; even the hydraulic brakes failed.

The image of death he had dreamt of appeared before his eyes: an exploding rocket vehicle and himself being burned alive.

"Unacceptable—!—!—!!" Cú Chulainn declared resolutely, a burning rage raging within him. "How could he die like this—!—!—!—!!"

He abandoned the brakes and drew the Death Thorn Spear without hesitation.

He activated the emergency braking device, and a huge deceleration parachute was ejected from the back of the rocket vehicle.

The deceleration parachute successfully deployed, inflated, and pulled the rocket vehicle to slow down.

But it still couldn't stop the rocket from moving.

He gripped the Death Thorn Spear tightly with both hands, piercing the car body and the concrete ground with a vengeance, and brought the car to a sudden stop.

The Death Thorn Spear rubbed against the ground at high speed, igniting a burst of flames.

Cú Chulainn's arm muscles bulged as he resisted the terrible impact and the tearing force, blood spurting from his body.

Blood-red mist filled the driver's cab of the rocket vehicle.

The Death Thorn Spear in his hand trembled rapidly, constantly scraping against the ground. Blood gushed from his palms, which were mangled and raw from the friction of the rapidly shaking spear.

He displayed astonishing strength, befitting the superhuman physique of a great hero.

The next moment, the rocket vehicle still crashed into the concrete wall and turned into a fireball.

The distance was too close and the speed too fast; there wasn't enough space for the deceleration parachute and the Death Thorn Spear to brake and cushion the impact.

All the masters and servants believed that Cú Chulainn was dead.

suddenly

In the scene, a brand-new racing helmet lies on the ground around the wreckage of the rocket car.

At the last moment, Cú Chulainn managed to escape by using the bottom of the carriage, which had been pierced by the spear of death and cracked open by a large hole.

He was panting heavily, his body covered in blood, and his blood had soaked into the bright red magic spear.

His eyes shone with unwavering determination and defiance. "How can I just die like this?!"

He was unwilling to accept this and would never succumb to the tyranny of death.

"Hehehehe—!!"

The evil Holy Grail appeared amidst the raging flames, watching Cú Chulainn's retreating figure, "Can you escape all fateful deaths??? Hehehehehe—!!!"

It looked at Cú Chulainn with immense pleasure.

It never expected that Cú Chulainn could unleash such formidable power when his magic was completely insufficient and scarce.

Cú Chulainn's master, Kallen Hordesia, possessed even weaker magical power than Shirou Emiya...

If Cú Chulainn's master is Rin Tohsaka, and there is a sufficient supply of magical energy, and there are no Command Seals to bind him...

I wonder what kind of terrifying power he will unleash.

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The fifth singularity.

Maeve's eyes sparkled as she finally saw Kuznets' handsome and dashing appearance. "Amazing!! Kuznets!"

She gazed fascinated at Cú Chulainn in the picture.

This is the Cú Chulainn I know, the Cú Chulainn I cannot conquer.

Arjuna's expression was solemn; if he were sitting in the rocket car, he'd probably be dead already.

The arrows in his hand were ineffective in solving this problem.

The magic is so weak.

Why is this guy able to unleash such immense power?

If it were a berserker, Hercules using this method to brake would be understandable.

You're a spearman... someone who relies on agility.

How could you possibly stop a rocket vehicle that's so big?

"Hahaha—!! As expected, it was all an act before. This is the real me!" Mad King Cú Chulainn nodded in satisfaction.

The image of himself in the picture does not dishonor the pride of a rifleman.

How could a crisis of this magnitude possibly defeat me?

These despicable people, it's truly hateful that they're targeting me like this...!!

Unable to brake, unable to turn, this kind of vehicle was deliberately assigned to me...

He wants to rush to Fuyuki City right now and overturn the Magicians' Church and the Holy Church.

Scáthach nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad, just passable."

Her face was radiant, and her disciple seemed to have returned to normal.

Looking at the unfortunate Cú Chulainn, she felt immense pain in her heart; it was more agonizing than if she herself had encountered misfortune.

The Atlantic Outer Belt.

"Mr. Cú Chulainn...so strong!!!" Paris stared in awe at Cú Chulainn on the screen, his mouth agape.

Cú Chulainn was bathed in blood, his bodysuit burst open, revealing muscles forged from steel.

Paris looked at his petite and slender figure, dejected. "Lord Apollo... when I came of age, I was about the same size as Cú Chulainn...!!"

He was still dissatisfied, wondering why Lord Apollo had made him appear as a child.

Achilles raised an eyebrow and grinned; Cú Chulainn's performance on screen was making this battle maniac a little excited.

"What terrifying strength, what incredible reaction speed!!" Orion's eyes lit up. Cú Chulainn, known for his superb marksmanship and speed, actually possessed remarkable strength. That was truly impressive.

If Jason were to encounter such a situation, there would be no hope of recovery.

Goldrov was stunned. "There's actually such a way to escape...!! Could this be the true power of the great hero Cú Chulainn???"

He had always suspected that the goddess Morrigan had appeared in Fuyuki City, frantically cursing and interfering with Cú Chulainn.

It seems unlikely now.

After all, the goddess Morrigan wouldn't resort to such an unreliable tactic.

Her insidious ruthlessness and despicable nature disgusted Goldruff utterly.

The Type-Moon universe UBW timeline, the initial timeline.

Shirou Emiya felt a pang of sadness; it turned out that Cú Chulainn hadn't actually used his full strength when he was chasing him earlier...

Such terrifying power.

He knew very well that the blow he had blocked with the newspaper was probably just a casual stab from the other party.

If Cú Chulainn were to get serious and unleash his full power, the reinforced newspaper would be pierced instantly, and the Death Thorn Spear would pierce through his own chest.

"This guy is ridiculously strong...!" Rin Tohsaka was stunned. Is this even a Lancer?!

Although she didn't know how much such a huge rocket vehicle weighed, it certainly wasn't light!

He could wield the Deaththorn Spear and withstand the recoil from the high-speed friction between the spear tip and the ground.

And the incredible speed and weight of the vehicle combined with its terrifying inertia...

That's a berserker!

Seek encounters in the dungeon world.

"Wow, Mr. Cú Chulainn, he's no ordinary person!" The super-strong Amazonian Thione Schilt looked at Cú Chulainn in the picture with curiosity.

"Aren't gun-wielding soldiers usually known for their speed, sharp marksmanship, and cunning, just like the commander?! How could they have such strength?!" Tiona Schilute exclaimed in utter astonishment.

She calculated that with her own strength, it would be difficult to stop the rocket vehicle with weapons.

She doesn't have that kind of stamina; she can't keep going.

"But this is just the beginning...! Many more deadly crises await us."

"Look at Cú Chulainn. Will he really survive to the end...?" Finn said.

"The closer you get to the end, the more dangerous the crisis becomes. As the number of deaths increases, people tend to become complacent and arrogant! That's when things get dangerous."

He hoped that Cú Chulainn, this excellent musketeer, could maintain a calm and sharp mind until he could avoid all his fates.

This world is too dangerous; it's not peaceful at all.

This city appears peaceful on the surface, but it's not as peaceful as the labyrinthine city of Orario.

At least the battles all took place in the dungeons, and there were almost no large-scale casualties in the city.

He greatly admired Cú Chulainn's height and the length of his arms.

If I had Cú Chulainn's height, arm length, and the spear in his hand, I could unleash even greater power.

When fighting against the Dark Familia, they can achieve even better results.

The Rising of the Shield Hero World.

Seeing the unfortunate Cú Chulainn, Naofumi Iwatani felt much better, even though he was constantly being framed and slandered.

But life is still manageable.

At least I'm still alive and haven't starved to death.

He looked at the young Raphtalia beside him and couldn't help but reach out and place his hand on her head, gently rubbing it.

"Hoo...hoo...Lord Naofumi..." Raphtalia lay on Naofumi's lap, fast asleep, talking in her sleep.