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

With a loud thud, the back of the indestructible foot blade struck her head, producing a crisp sound.

"Waaaaah—!!" Suzuka Gozen leaned towards Fujimaru Ritsuka, tears streaming down her face, her vision blurring. "It hurts—!—!!"

Seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka's shocked expression, Meltlilith quickly followed up with a kick, landing hard on Suzuka Gozen's face.

With a crack, the sound of bones breaking rang out, and Suzuka Gozen was blasted away.

She gripped the ground with one hand, her sharp nails tearing through it, and slid backward for dozens of meters, leaving red and swollen marks on her cheek and a headache.

"Hey—!! That hurts!!!! Why are you here? Weren't you already disposed of?!"

The purple-haired girl, Meltlilith, wore armor made of some kind of metal on her feet, with sharp spikes on her knees, and sharp sword blades stuck in the ground beneath her feet.

Meltlilith blushed slightly, ignored Suzuka Gozen's question, and turned to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"You—it seems you don't have a Servant. That's quite a coincidence. I'll only say that once!"

"Listen carefully. If you want to be saved, make a contract with me immediately."

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Grand Carnival World.

"Here it comes, here it comes, a brand new opponent has indeed appeared." Kiyohime looked at Meltlilith with a solemn expression.

The adorable nursery rhyme swayed her legs and nestled in Minamoto no Yorimitsu's arms, "Hehehe! Master, you've been saved by a girl again."

"A newly appeared, adorable child I've never seen before..." Minamoto no Yorimitsu's eyes lit up as he looked at the petite and cute Meltlilith, his maternal instincts radiating outwards. He longed to embrace the lovely Meltlilith.

She quickly analyzed that Meltlilith's height was just right so she could bury her head in her arms.

"Puhahaha!! Good kick, you idiot Suzuka Gozen." Ibaraki-dōji let out a silvery laugh.

Shuten-dōji looked at Meltlilith and thought that a beautiful girl with a similar figure to himself had appeared.

She noticed that Fujimaru Ritsuka was completely dumbfounded.

So quickly, she's been bewitched by the newly appeared Heroic Spirit?

Charlotte Corday put down the cleaver in her hand, tears welling in her eyes.

For some reason, she felt very sad, and looking at Meltlilith, she felt a strong resemblance to herself...

"The poor child must have gone through something terrible," said the goddess Europa, looking at Meltlilith with heartache.

She guessed something from Meltlilith's anxiously running figure.

"Oh, oh, oh—a magnificent strike, a noble, holy maiden. Appearing before her destined one at the speed of light." Shakespeare held a pen in his hand, his eyes gleaming with artistic brilliance.

He quickly scribbled it down in his notebook.

Senkomura was holding a roasted rice cake, looking at the scene, and marveling at the sword blade on Meltlilith's leg.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a weapon.

The opponent's skills are excellent; his leg techniques and body movements are both superb.

But it's strange that it lacks some strength.

Oda Nobunaga licked his lips, his scarlet eyes watching the scene with great curiosity. "Did they spare Suzuka Gozen's life...? That attack just now could have easily severed Suzuka Gozen's head."

Mandicardo looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with concern.

He worried that his friend wouldn't be able to handle the lively and mischievous baby.

Nightingale looked at the injured Fujimaru Ritsuka, and put on white gloves, waving them up and down.

Seeing the injury but being unable to heal Fujimaru Ritsuka is truly agonizing.

“A Heroic Spirit who wields foot blades… I’ve never heard of such a thing before.” Leonardo da Vinci pondered the identity of Meltlilith.

She looked at the screen with suspicion. Could this really be a heroic spirit that had appeared in the history of humankind?

Shinjuku Singularity.

Jeanne Alter looked at Meltlilith's lines on the screen and instantly became unhappy.

"Isn't that my line?! You bastard!"

"This doesn't overlap with my public persona."

"Oh—!? Do we need another easy woman to deal with?" Black Artoria said speechlessly.

It would have been a miracle if she had a Jeanne d'Arc Alter who was easy to handle in Chaldea.

Unexpectedly, another mysterious girl has now appeared.

A heroic spirit I've never seen before and have absolutely no recollection of.

Britain of the Gods

Artoria held the young Mordred in her arms, while on the sofa beside the throne, reclined a stunningly beautiful woman named Morgan.

"Father, Father, are those kinds of attack moves also considered swordsmanship?" Young Mordred asked Artoria with a blank look.

"That's not swordsmanship..." Artoria stared at the screen in surprise, seeing this kind of fighting style for the first time; it looked like dancing.

Meltlilith is like an incredibly elegant dancer standing at the center of a stage.

Artoria is now in charge of leading the Knights of the Round Table in battle.

Morgan was in charge of managing the entire Camelot, building, transforming, and creating entirely new magic.

Gareth, a Knight of the Round Table, stood below, his eyes sparkling, thinking that Meltlilith was so cool and charming.

Bless this beautiful world.

Kazuma Sato looked at Ritsuka Fujimaru with envy, wondering which beautiful girl had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is so lucky!

He always manages to encounter beautiful girls during battles.

He always seems to encounter a savior who appears out of nowhere when he faces a life-or-death crisis; it's truly enviable!

I met Charlotte Corday on the beach.

You will meet Artoria Caster in the forest.

I met Miyamoto Musashi in the interstellar city.

Now, I've encountered Meltlilith within the singularity.

He also faced more than a dozen life-or-death crises...

But I have never seen a beautiful girl fall from the sky to save me from my suffering.

He was already a familiar face in the room where the goddess Eris received souls.

"Such an encounter, such a development!!! I'm so excited!!! Kazuma, this is amazing, such an encounter!!!" Megumin's eyes sparkled as she looked at the romantic and handsome encounter in the scene.

Meltlilith's domineering declaration.

Could she be a member of the Crimson Demon Clan who transmigrated?!

She exuded the cool aura of the Crimson Demon Clan.

She was confident she wouldn't mistake him, so Meltlilith put on the same blindfold as herself.

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Meltlilith looked down at Fujimaru Ritsuka, waiting for her to form a contract with her.

"The contract... this was suddenly brought up."

"That's a requirement." Fujimaru Ritsuka's face showed surprise.

"Who... exactly are you?"

"A contract!?" Suzuka Gozen's face darkened, steam rising from the spot on her cheek where she had been kicked. "How could I let you succeed!!!"

She spun the samurai sword in her hand at high speed.

Just then, black cloth-like monsters emerged from the ground behind Meltlilith.

The next moment, Suzuka Gozen gripped her katana tightly and hurled it at Fujimaru Ritsuka. If her master died, the contract would be impossible!

At the same time, the pitch-black monster stirred, and the pitch-black ribbon pierced towards Meltlilith's back.

“I won’t say it a second time. After that, you’ll have to figure it out yourself.” Meltlilith looked calmly at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"I understand!" Fujimaru Ritsuka raised her right hand without hesitation, activating the magic power within her to form a contract with Meltlilith, and the crimson Command Seal shone brightly.

The magic within him rushed rapidly into Meltlilith's withered body.

"Being decisive is a good thing, Fujimaru Ritsuka."

Meltlilith stretched her body, listening calmly to the approaching sound of air being torn apart and Suzuka Gozen's roar.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's magic continued to flow into her spirit core.

"I can feel your magic power; the contract is now established."

"I am the happy Alterego! Meltlilith!"

"Feel honored that a goddess like me would suddenly become your lover." Meltlilith opened her eyes, jumped up, kicked forward with her right leg and backward with her left, instantly piercing through the monster.

The sharp blade twitched, and the black cloth-covered monster slowly disappeared.

At the same time, Suzuka Gozen's sword flashed close behind.

"This time I'll cut you into pieces and throw you deep into the junkyard!!"

"I am—a woman who will never forget humiliation." Meltlilith danced as she dodged the flashing blades, tearing apart the monsters that were gathering around Fujimaru Ritsuka.

[After unfurling my pristine white wings underground, I returned with a vengeance.]

[To fight you once again...]

Meltlilith exudes an elegant aura as she dances gracefully amidst the monsters and before Suzuka Gozen, her magnificent movements concealing deadly intent.

The sharp foot blades clashed repeatedly with the samurai sword, making a clanging sound.

Fujimaru Ritsuka lay on the ground, watching Meltlilith and Suzuka Gozen engage in a fierce battle.

Looking at the other person's elegant figure, Suzuka Gozen couldn't help but say, "Among all the ugly personalities, you are quite special!"

"Especially those Swan Lake-like movements."

“I’ll return your words! I meant your ugliness.” Meltlilith raised her foot blade and kicked down suddenly.

At the same time, an enraged Suzuka Gozen threw her katana at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Swish-!

The katana spun rapidly, slashing towards Fujimaru Ritsuka's neck, who had no way to dodge.

"A knife is flying towards us!!!"

Meltlilith turned sideways, performed a backflip to send the monster flying behind her, and appeared next to Fujimaru Ritsuka at the same time, gracefully kicking away the high-speed blade.

She moved with graceful steps, yet her speed was astonishing.

The next moment, a sharp blade pierced Suzuka Gozen's forehead, and with a forceful thrust, her body flew backward instantly.

With a thud, he fell heavily to the ground.

Suzuka Gozen rolled a few times on the ground, grabbed the ground with her right hand, stood up again, gripped her katana tightly with both hands, and glared angrily at Meltlilith.

Meltlilith squatted down in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Suzuka Gozen in surprise, "You were able to stand up after taking that attack...!?"

"Huh!?" Suzuka Gozen's forehead wound healed rapidly, still steaming, demonstrating astonishing regenerative ability.

"That kind of resilience is a guardian's ability. To have fallen to such a state... your cute clothes are practically weeping..."

Meltlilith looked at Suzuka Gozen and said.

"This is my privilege! The privilege of the victor! And the proof of the defenders!"

Suzuka Gozen's face twisted into a ferocious expression. "What right do you have to talk to me like that?" she said, pointing at Ermelt Lilith.

"Whether you're a human in this hellish inferno, you all deserve it, you brought it on yourself!"