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

It lowered its head and prostrated itself on the ground. The big dog in the picture must be the guardian of all dogs!

"Wow! That's amazing...!! Go, Wang-chan!!" Anya Fogel waved her hands excitedly, imitating Cú Chulainn's gesture of wielding his magic spear, her little hands holding the newspaper with great force.

"Huh—!? Is that Mr. Cú Chulainn!? He's changed so much!"

"Did Mr. Cú Chulainn go sunbathing and then play here dressed in a mascot costume?"

Joel Fogel looked at Cú Chulainn with slight surprise, not expecting Mr. Cú Chulainn to be so childlike and adorable.

Lloyd Fogel squinted, his entire attention focused on Shirou Emiya's amazing automatic rifle.

"There's no reloading process, and the rate of fire is far higher than any submachine gun I've ever seen..."

"This ammunition capacity is something even machine guns can't achieve, and it must be incredibly lightweight... It's truly an excellent weapon."

Compared to Chaldea's technological prowess.

He remains concerned about the extent to which human weaponry has advanced on this planet.

As a spy, he envied Shirou Emiya's ability to draw his weapon at any time and disappear at any moment.

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The next moment, he transformed into a jet-black figure and rushed towards Ishtar, Shirou Emiya.

"They're here! Damn it! They actually looked down on me!! I'm going to blow this whole area to smithereens!!"

Ishtar, still fuming from Shirou Emiya's antics, glared menacingly at Cú Chulainn with her jewel-like eyes. "You really think you're something special?!"

Tianzhou Ma Anna appeared around his body.

She exuded a powerful magic, her jet-black hair flowing wildly behind her.

Holding a golden arrow in his hand, he pointed his right hand towards the sky, ready to communicate with Venus.

She's actually going to use her Noble Phantasm here?!

"Indeed—I seem to be overthinking things, things that aren't necessary!"

"Hehe! Thanks! I'm a little happier now!" Black Emiya Shirou aimed at the path of the Mad King Cú Chulainn as he charged, and his weapon automatically switched to full-auto mode.

The jet-black muzzle spewed sparks wildly, and the terrifying rate of fire of three thousand rounds per minute created a rain of bullets that flew overwhelmingly towards the enemy's body.

“HOOOHA ...

The Mad King Cú Chulainn's demonic spear transformed into two barriers, which he swung on either side of his body, deflecting and knocking away thousands of bullets.

Even if a bullet hits, the strong muscles prevent the bullet from penetrating further into the body.

This battle seems to have transcended time, returning to the playground of the school in Fuyuki City back then.

Cú Chulainn the Mad King has already closed in on Shirou Emiya.

Emiya Shirou remained completely calm.

His body retreated backward, canceling the Moye pistol form and transforming it into a large sword in his hand.

He swung his broadsword with his right hand to parry the demonic spear.

Left-handed Ganjiang - Automatic Rifle fires wildly.

Rat-a-tat-tat—! —! !

A barrage of bullets struck Cú Chulainn, the Mad King, in the abdomen at close range.

The bullet struck eight marble muscles, bounced off, and was crushed, unable to even penetrate the surface of the skin.

Was the previous prediction just a fluke?

The thousands of bullets that hit Cú Chulainn caused his body to tremble incessantly. Although they could not penetrate his body, the force of the bullets still made it impossible for him to move forward.

Cú Chulainn, the Mad King, looked at the weapon in Shirou Emiya's hand and clicked his tongue. "How convenient! Let me have some fun with it too!"

The crimson magic spear transformed into a rain of pear blossoms, whoosh whoosh—!

The sound of something cutting through the air continued incessantly.

Dangdangdang——!

The demonic spear clashed repeatedly with the greatsword in Shirou Emiya's hand.

Facing the Mad King Cú Chulainn, his gun skills were as fast as lightning.

Black Emiya Shirou had given up on close-range shooting and focused on parrying. After blocking four or five blows, his greatsword shattered in his hand.

Before the fragments had completely fallen to the ground, a brand new greatsword reappeared in his hand.

Click——!

The demonic spear pierced through the Ganjiang automatic rifle, and the sharp edge of the spearhead sliced ​​through Emiya Shirou's cheek, causing blood to spurt out.

Emiya Shirou calmly took two steps back, his weapon transforming into two longswords, rendering the automatic rifle pointless.

Ugh, those spearmen are really troublesome. This feeling is so annoying...

Suddenly, the sky began to churn with clouds.

A deep blue storm gathered overhead at Ishtar.

A surge of magical power flowed from the goddess Ishtar's body to the celestial ark Maana beside her.

She assumed a shooting stance, her slender, white fingers aimed at Cú Chulainn, who was engaged in fierce combat with Shirou Emiya.

The next moment, she raised her right hand, making a gun gesture.

BOOM! ...

A dazzling, 1-meter-diameter, thick arrow of light blasted towards Cú Chulainn's body, scattering the surrounding clouds and causing the air to vibrate.

boom---!!--!

The arrow of light struck Cú Chulainn's body hard.

Cú Chulainn, the Mad King, was thrown dozens of meters away, but he was completely unharmed! Only his clothes were completely gone.

The arrow of light completely shattered the surrounding buildings, pierced through the ground, and flew for tens of kilometers before disappearing.

Cú Chulainn, the Mad King, rose from the ruins, leaping into the air and excitedly looking at the two people in front of him, "Hoho ...

"Again, again!!"

"...How can they be so thick-skinned?!"

Ishtar watched this scene with annoyance; her brilliant attack had resulted in her opponent being unharmed!

The light at her fingertips faded, and she leaned forward and swooped down, maneuvering the Sky Boat Maana to cover Black Emiya Shirou.

"drink--!"

A jet-black dagger and a crimson dagger spun rapidly through the air, quickly approaching the Mad King Cú Chulainn.

Black Emiya Shirou, I really don't want to waste time here with this guy.

This kind of head-on, direct combat is more suitable for Vlad III, Gawain, and Meltlilith.

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Type-Moon AP timeline.

"Is this demonization, corruption, or berserk mode...? I have absolutely no idea!"

Astolfo was wearing a black Lolita miniskirt, holding a crystal glass full of orange-yellow juice, with a straw between her lips.

"Slurp slurp... Whew!! This outfit from the video is really cool."

"However, I still feel that Mr. Cú Chulainn, who challenged the cycle of death before, was more powerful."

"Hmm... This guy's personality changed so much after his class changed?? He was such a naive and honest guy before, and now he's a bloodthirsty lancer?"

Mordred held chopsticks in her hand, picked up the chilled Sichuan pepper chicken and put it in her mouth. It was slightly spicy, fragrant and numbing, and the tender chicken burst with juice in her mouth.

She closed her eyes, a blissful expression on her face, and a pink special effects halo appeared around her body, synchronized with Artoria.

Joan of Arc, looking embarrassed, wore a lovely pale yellow dress adorned with green flowers. "Why, why did you make me wear this here?! Astolfo!!"

"Well, don't be angry, don't be angry, because you look cute dressed like this!! Even though Jeanne is a saint and the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, the most important thing is to keep yourself looking cute."

Astolfo grinned at Jeanne, "I think the black bunny girl outfit would actually suit Shirou Emiya, the hero of justice, perfectly. It would be perfect with his irritable expression and tsundere personality."

After carefully observing the power displayed by the Mad King Cú Chulainn, Atalanta said:

"Although his personality isn't likable, his speed and strength are truly astonishing. However, how could a mere lancer withstand the attack of the goddess Ishtar???"

"The magical power output of this attack... even Hercules would be injured if he were to encounter it, right?"

Achilles gazes at the shattered buildings around him, the scene flickering with countless afterimages.

His tiger-like eyes blazed with fighting spirit, and the bronze wine cup in his hand warped as he could barely contain himself.

This deep-sea singularity is not only suitable for the Mad King Cú Chulainn, but also for the battle maniac Achilles.

All warlike Servants can find satisfaction here.

He wanted to see if the agile and tough spearman Cú Chulainn could withstand his...

His own Noble Phantasm.

"..." Seeing the expression on his apprentice's face, Kazan understood that Achilles was about to lose his temper.

He pondered for a moment, analyzing in his mind:

"Cú Chulainn, in his bizarre state, now possesses a very strong defense against magic and magical attacks. However, Achilles is immortal, so even if he is pierced by the bizarre magic spear, he will be unharmed."

"But if Achilles can't kill Cú Chulainn even with his Noble Phantasm... then Achilles will be in danger if the battle drags on. That guy definitely can't control his magical power."

He arrived at a startling conclusion: Achilles' win rate against Cú Chulainn was actually 64%...

Unwilling to wear the armor of the gods, unwilling to use the small world shield...

Achilles is also prone to overconfidence, and if he fights with a low-key approach, he is more likely to lose.

In contrast, Cú Chulainn, who had fallen into a berserk state, seemed to have lost all attachment to the spirit of a warrior or to honor.

Type-Moon UBW timeline.

Cú Chulainn scoffed. "How could I possibly become a berserker? Don't be ridiculous... Am I that kind of hero?"

"Could it be BB's doing? Or is it that magician's doing?"

He held a comb in his hand, combing his hair. He was so handsome now, how could he possibly want to look like the person in the picture?

What a magical fate.

Even in the deep-sea singularity, he would have conflicts with that kid and that girl.

However, there is good news: the footage shows how muscular his body is.

They will no longer die from car accidents, rocket car explosions, lightning strikes, falling steel bars, or being eaten by the lion Saber.

They won't be captured by Hercules and used as a Noble Phantasm.

Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba.

Inosuke's beautiful eyes were fixed on the weapon that Kuroemiya Shirou had brought to his hand: the Gan Jiang Mo Xie Greatsword.

He couldn't help but drool from the corner of his mouth.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a standard weapon; it was so cool!

If I could wield this thing with both hands and fight a ghost, one strike and the ghost's head would fly off!

"What...what is this...!! Human firearms have developed to this extent!?" Muzan Kibutsuji stared in disbelief.

The firearms he had seen in the human world were all loaded, single-shot, and posed no threat to him.

But Shirou Emiya's strangely designed weapon is incredibly powerful.

If he adds a sunstone to the bullet, it will deal tons of damage to the demon.

Warcraft Battlefront timeline.

"...Aaaaaaahh ...

"Did BB weaken my power?! It must be! It must have weakened me!!"