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

Thinking of this, Hestia's face broke into an extremely smug and joyful smile. Hands on her hips, she swung a pair of basketballs back and forth, swishing them back and forth.

"Hoho ...

"I can't wait to see Loki's ashen face!"

"With Gawain around, she wouldn't dare bully me... Loki is a god, she wouldn't lower herself to argue with Gawain, he's just too perfect!"

Hestia stroked his basketball, looking sullen:

"Why isn't Bell interested in me...? Gawain is right. Isn't this the treasure every boy dreams of?"

"Bell! What a huge idiot—!—!—!"

Lily's eyes trembled in disbelief; Parsons was so adorable without the restraints.

Even as a girl myself, I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my heart.

She wanted to pinch Parsons Lipp's slightly chubby cheeks.

Despite possessing such immense power that strikes fear into the hearts of Servants in the Moon Spirit Particle Simulation World, she has such a cute, kind, and shy personality!?

Sanjou Haruhime smiled as she gazed at Fujimaru Ritsuka, a boy as gentle as Bell-sama.

The orange-yellow fox tail behind her kept swaying.

Looking at Tamamo Cat, she really wanted to learn how to fight from Tamamo Cat.

She also wanted to help Lord Bell in the dungeon and didn't want to just stand in the back and keep releasing the Magic Hammer.

Loki family.

“…” Loki took a deep breath, calming his excitement, and looked at Passenley with sparkling eyes.

She seemed to have seen some rare treasure.

"Passionlip, I will definitely let you join my familia!!! Such a lovely girl!! How could I let you Chaldea have her!!"

She wanted to snuggle into Parsons' arms and enjoy the incredibly bouncy, soft feeling.

With Passenlip around, who knows what changes might occur to my eternally fixed body!

Freya smiled captivatingly, her jewel-like eyes piercing through the heart.

Gazing upon Passenlip, the soul of Meltlilith.

“That’s right, you are beings with unique souls. A completely new race, not human, not orc, not elf.”

"But your souls are beautiful, you are such lovely children, it makes one want to play with you a little..."

Deep-sea singularity.

Suzuka Gozen curled her lip. "What 'Knight of the Sun'? I think you're the 'Knight of the Waves'??? Do you have something to say to me too?"

Ishtar stared coldly at the screen, feeling offended.

Next time I see Gao Wen, I won't hold back.

She decided to bring Gawain, the Knight of the Round Table, back to the Throne of Heroes sooner rather than later.

"Hehehe... Noble knight, I wonder if you're interested in me..."

Sesshouin Kiara smiled alluringly, hugging herself with both hands. Spider lilies bloomed around her, their corrosive aura spreading in all directions.

She seems to have found Gawain's weakness, which makes him much easier to deal with.

Within Chaldea.

Tetrot and Habertrot were lying on the huge blueprints, discussing how to make Passenlipe and Melt Lilith's wedding dress.

"Ughhhhhh!! This is so troublesome, do we really have to make a wedding dress that can be worn in battle!? It's bound to fall apart!!"

Tertrot tugged at the hat on his head in distress.

"Tetrot, don't you think a bride fighting in a wedding dress has a unique charm?! A sparkling bride fighting alongside Master, saving the world together, and finally being together!!"

Habertrot's eyes sparkled with countless little stars as she spoke of her dream.

They had no idea that they would face even greater despair in the future.

For example: "Making a wedding dress for the lovely protea. Making a wedding dress for Tiamat..."

Age of Gods Britain.

Gawain's wife, Regelle, had long golden hair, an oval face, and fair, smooth skin.

Her stunning beauty ranks among the top beauties in the Type-Moon universe.

But now, her brow furrowed, a surge of jealousy welling up within her, and she cupped her ample bosom in her hands.

"Miss Medea's recently released pancakes seem to taste quite good... Let's buy some for my dear to try."

She opened the All-Worlds Forum and selected the pancakes sold by Medea.

The color is a bit strange; it's purple!

Could it be that purple sweet potato puree was added to this?

The pancakes made by the Demon Pillars have such vibrant colors that they are very popular with the girls.

Gawain chuckled awkwardly, sensing the strange looks he was getting from Lancelot, Bedivere, Galahad, Argovin, and Percival.

Galahad never expected that Uncle Gawain would say those words with such a serious attitude...

He originally thought that the moment he said those words, the blade carrying the dissolving venom would kick towards Gawain's face.

Things turned out to be completely different from what I had imagined.

He couldn't help but feel a deep respect for Meltlilith; it was a rare quality for someone to stick to their own preferences and not be swayed by outsiders.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's affection for Meltlilith may well stem from this proud self-confidence.

“Um… Gao Wenqing…” Bedivere couldn’t help but remind Gao Wenqing.

He didn't want Gao Wen to die in this way.

Tristan suppressed a laugh as he looked at Gawain, feeling inexplicably relaxed for some reason.

Is this what it feels like to betray a friend?

"And Lord Tristan, please watch your words... especially in front of outsiders, please maintain your chivalrous demeanor!" Bedivere said to Tristan with a kind smile.

You don't think you'll escape unscathed, do you?

Artoria smiled as she looked at the lively crowd around the round table.

Morgan Lefebvre was unimpressed; this was his son, the witty Sun Knight Gawain, and he was quite satisfied.

She was very satisfied with Gawain's performance at the deep-sea singularity.

The better Gawain performed, the more wary the surrounding countries became of Camelot. They dared not easily unite to resist him, nor did they dare to provoke him.

Using her magic, she easily gained control of all the intelligence within the kingdom.

As long as they don't waste their time and energy to torment their sister, Artoria Pendragon.

Morgan le Fay was the nightmare of thousands of kingdoms, large and small, in the British Isles.

Even Merlin now avoids him, fearing he might be captured by the Merlin magic developed by Morgan le Fay.

Although Merlin is immortal.

But Morgan le Fay came up with a better plan: killing him wouldn't be satisfying, so why not capture Merlin, turn him into a magical girl... and send him to Pan-Human History as a VTuber...

35. The Demon Pillar's famous death scene, training the demon.

"Hmm... let's put the rest aside for now."

Knight Gawain of the Round Table looked earnestly at Passenlip and said sincerely:

“Miss Passenlipe, you were saved because your own strong spirit sustained you.”

"In fact, I'm the one who should be thanking you."

"Although I have said that this is a knight's duty, in my knightly career, there have been very few opportunities to fulfill such a long-cherished wish."

"So your smile is the greatest reward and the best feedback for me."

"You are like your name, a pure flower blooming in the wild."

Upon hearing this, Parsons Lee's face lit up with an immense, blissful, and sweet smile.

Her beautiful eyes deepened in purple, becoming watery, as if she could see...

You guys are so kind...

"But is Tristan meaningless?"

"You must be one of the pioneers here, opposing Alterego, right?"

Tamamo-no-Mae watched Tristan's calm reaction with curiosity.

Didn't this guy used to hate Meltlilith a lot?

"Yes... I still can't completely trust Alterego..."

Tristan said, "But Meltlilith proved that they are indeed very good at fighting."

"And Meltlilith is no longer BB's subordinate, as is Passenlipe, who has been freed."

"So I think it's best to continue to observe and wait for now."

"Hahahaha!! Tristan is truly a versatile man, meow hahaha!"

Tamamo Cat happily hugged Passenlip and they started chatting. As beautiful girls who also possessed giant claw weapons, they had a lot to talk about.

"Wow...another Alterego has been added..."

Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka, Passenlipe, Gawain, and Tristan, who were all getting along well, Mabul Magintosh was no longer as afraid of Alterego as before.

"But little Meltlilith seems to be a very straightforward and kind girl..."

"Could it be that, as long as we are willing to communicate, Alterego is not as cold and unapproachable as we imagine?"

As she watched Arnold's retreating figure, she thought to herself, "If that's the case—didn't Arnold, who ordered them to be attacked as enemies, commit an irreparable mistake?"

Arnold's expression was grave, his mind racing as he pondered what to do next.

"I can't afford to clash with Fujimaru Ritsuka right now... His Servants won't let me off the hook. I have to find an opportunity and think of a way. This guy seems pretty naive; he should be easy to fool!"

Thinking of this, Arnold said, "Hmm! I don't object either. The person in charge of handling this matter is Fujimaru Ritsuka."

"Anyway, if anything happens, he'll definitely take responsibility, right?"

"Then I will listen to this battle-hardened master."

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Party-loving rogue Zhuge Kongming.

"Waaaaah... Kongming!! Fujimaru Ritsuka, why did you put such a despicable bastard in the church?! At least tie him up and restrict his movements!!"

Yingzi was very surprised, puzzled, and confused. What was all this about?

No normal person would ever hang out with a heartless killer, right?

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan, analyzing Fujimaru Ritsuka's thoughts.

“Even with severe interrogation, the information obtained from such a pure scoundrel may be biased.”

"Is this young man trying to wait and see, hoping to make him reveal his true colors before asking him for crucial information?"

"So that's how it is! I never would have guessed! This young man has such a deep understanding of things," the bar owner exclaimed in surprise.

"Anyway, with Gawain, Meltlilith, and so many powerful Servants around Fujimaru Ritsuka, it's impossible for that bastard to hurt or deceive her!"

Viewers across countless worlds launched a furious verbal attack on Arnold in the comments section of the Deep Sea Singularity.

"Are you kidding me?! What business is it of yours?! You executioner, just die!"

"We'd be grateful you're not a burden to Fujimaru Ritsuka. You want to help?? Get lost, thank you!"

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, why do you keep this bastard around? Killing him would be the best solution, wouldn't it?"

"Vlad III said earlier, 'A demon has entered the church ahead of schedule.' Could this demon be Arnold Beckmann?"

"This woman is strange!! She doesn't get angry at all when she sees an executioner, a murderer?? Isn't she a big fan of Sesshouin Kiara??"