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

She couldn't understand why Koyanskaya could act so adorably even when she orchestrated a poisoning incident.

The victim must eat a whole cake for the poisoned person to die?

What makes her so sure that Fujimaru Ritsuka will finish the cake, and not want to leave some for others when she's only halfway through?

"Poisoning is an art... A reckless little rabbit like you wouldn't understand it."

She licked her lips, gazing at Koyanskaya's body, and longed to strip her naked and place her on her bed.

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Shakespeare lowered his head in disappointment, having hoped to see a scene filled with sorrow after the death of the last master in the history of humankind.

This humorous writer's favorite stories are these sad ones.

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Kisara wore a very wicked smile, constantly sniffing the coat that the scumbag Ogata Osamu had taken off, "It...it smells like another woman."

"Xiu-jun...why...does it smell like other women's perfume? And not just one..."

Her beautiful eyes became clouded, her yandere mode activated, and she walked menacingly towards Ogata Osamu. "Osamu-kun...! If I find out you've cheated on me, it's not something that can be solved by poisoning the cake, you know?"

"Ah... um..." Ogata Osamu leaned against the wall, racking his brains for a solution, rummaging through the jumbled thoughts in his mind, "No, no... there was absolutely no cheating."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to find out!" He laughed awkwardly and explained, "I went to the mall to pick out a gift for you. This is the perfume the saleswoman was wearing. And there are a lot of female customers in that area!! It's crowded, so it's inevitable that we'd bump into each other, right?"

Upon hearing this, the murderous intent in Kisara's eyes vanished, replaced by a bright smile as he sat on the bed. "Well, Xiu-kun, really, I see."

"Hehehehe... Xiu-jun is actually going to buy me a gift...."

She remembered the gifts Ogata Osamu had bought for her before, all of which were cash on delivery... cash on delivery, oh.

Ogata Osamu looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with envy. She had a considerate junior, and she didn't have to pay for water, electricity, gas, food, or drinks.

However, he has no interest in saving the world; everything is left to Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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"...I'm very sorry, we are truly at a loss this time." Sherlock Holmes looked at Goldruff with distress and said:

"The composition of the poison prepared by Koyanskaya has been analyzed. However, that composition is quite troublesome."

"This is a poison made from a genetic sequence that did not exist on Earth in 2019. Humans today cannot reproduce this poison, nor can they create an antidote."

Sherlock Holmes, Theon obtained information about this poison from the supercomputer.

It comes from some kind of natural toxin, but it is impossible to determine from which plant the toxin was extracted.

This poison has a history of being used on multiple occasions.

The name of the poison is—Immortal Decay and Dark Vein.

“Judging from the name, this is clearly a medicine originating from the Immortal Path,” Xi Weng said.

"If Earth in 2019 doesn't have it... where should we look for the antidote?" Fujimaru Ritsuka believed that if Koyanskaya could get the poison, they could definitely find the antidote too.

"How...how could this be...this...this...does this mean I have no hope...of being cured..." Goldruff clutched his chest with his right hand, backing away in disbelief, unable to accept this devastating news.

He instantly understood why Koyanskaya's plan had failed, yet she still wore a sinister smile.

She knew the potency of this poison; Fujimaru Ritsuka and Goldrov were still doomed, only their deaths would be delayed.

Suddenly, Leonardo da Vinci walked in, wearing his glasses, a wide smile spreading across his face. He reassured him, "Don't worry!! Leave this to me—Leonardo da Vinci!!"

"Even if we can't reproduce the poison's ingredients, as long as we know it originated from Kyushu, that's simple!"

Her tone was full of calm confidence, "Even if modern times have long been lost, we still have hope! After all, having experienced a history different from that of pan-human history, the Kyushu [which we do not know] still exists!"

"I dare say! This poison must exist in the Kyushu Lostbelt!! And even if it doesn't, we can deduce its composition by investigating the local spiritual veins!!"

She patted Goldruff's belly, comforting the new director's despair, "And just now, we successfully summoned the guide needed for this plan."

Da Vinci shouted at the door of the control room, "Come in, come in quickly!! This is your commemorative helper number one, resummoned using the Chaldea Spirit Origin Portrait—faster than the wind, cuter than fire!"

"A lotus fairy that even the Immortal Taiyi was captivated by! A man-made treasure from the ancient history of Kyushu—Marshal Zhongtan, Prince Nezha, please come in~~~!"

A tall figure, holding a fire-tipped spear, with a Qiankun ring on his wrist.

She wore a light brown cheongsam, black fishnet stockings, and leather knee-high boots, with brown pigtails, looking very cute.

Her stunning face bore a crimson lotus mark on her forehead, and her cheeks were slightly flushed. She walked into the control room somewhat embarrassed. "...Da Vinci. This introduction is too much of a compliment...I'm a little embarrassed."

Her face turned serious as she looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu, saying, "Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu. The situation... I understand. Thank you for your hard work."

"From now on, I will be your ally. To make up for what I ate... I will exert... three times my strength!"

Nezha was a little shy, spoke haltingly and haltingly, and was not used to being stared at by so many people.

She now

I really hope to see some old acquaintances. I wish Sun Wukong were here.

Sun Wukong could instantly ease his awkwardness and shyness if he were here.

She really wanted to fight alongside Sun Wukong in the Lostbelt...

"Thank you, Nezha!" Fujimaru Ritsuka forced a smile, a hint of color appearing on her pale face. It was great to have a reliable teammate.

"Oh... Oh oh oh!!! Da Vinci, the technical advisor! You really are a goddess who is very suitable for wearing glasses...! So you are going to the Kyushu Lostbelt for my sake!? Hmm... Hmm..." Goldruff looked at Da Vinci, Nezha, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Mash with great emotion.

His eyes welled up with tears. Everyone had gone to great lengths to help him detoxify. "Let's put the Atlantic Lostbelt on hold for now! Anyway, we can't let a single Hidden One escape!"

"Everyone! Let's set off now! To reclaim Pan-Human History, we must conquer the Kyushu Lostbelt!"

Kirshtalia Wodim, we'll let you off the hook for now!! Once we've dealt with the Kyushu Lostbelt, it'll be time to utterly crush you!

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Shape moon world.

"Wow...so cute...! Is that Nezha, the Third Prince?! The legendary Red Boy, the one who wreaked havoc in the East Sea and humiliated so-and-so?"

Medea's eyes sparkled as she looked at Nezha. Wasn't the legendary Nezha a boy?!

Such an adorable girl, dressed in such an endearing outfit!?

I really want to bully Nezha a bit.

"Hehehe...hehehe..." Medea laughed eerily.

Her strange XP system, I don't know when it woke up, could it be because of too much pressure?

They learned bad habits from Circe: one wanted to turn people into pigsties and raise them, and the other wanted to turn all the cute girls into his own dressing dolls.

Just then, Artoria felt a chill run down her spine and couldn't help but sneeze, "Pfft..."

"Well, since Artoria Pendragon is a girl, it's not surprising that Nezha is a girl." Rin Tohsaka looked at Nezha with concern, wondering how much luck Nezha had.

She wouldn't be a tragically unfortunate Heroic Spirit like Cú Chulainn, would she?

She recalled the legend of Nezha, who suffered all sorts of misfortunes during his lifetime, and even after death, his life in Heaven was not good...

Although they are gods, they are actually just ordinary working people.

"Hahaha!! What a lovely girl. Hmm, this gun has good taste." Cú Chulainn's eyes lit up when he saw Nezha.

He believed that he and Nezha would definitely have a lot to talk about.

He wanted to take Nezha to his treasured safe spot—the Lighthouse Reef fishing area.

“Miss Nezha, your speech is a bit strange. Is this a language that’s not quite used to modern pan-human history?” Emiya Shirou said.

He scratched his cheek, his face slightly flushed, and looked away from Nezha in the picture.

"Hehe... Shirou, why are you shy??? Nezha's clothes are so daring!!" Illya grinned mischievously, looking at the blush on Shirou Emiya's face. Shirou is so innocent, so funny.

"No, no... cough cough... this is the first time I've ever seen a girl wearing a cheongsam," Shirou Emiya explained awkwardly. Could he blame himself for not being able to handle it?

He believed that Kazuma Sato could understand him.

Life in a Different World from Zero.

Felix Argyle stared intently at the cheongsam Nezha was wearing. "Miss Nezha's clothes have a mature and elegant feel to them. Hmm... this suits Lord Crusch very well."

She wanted to see Crusch appear at the king's election ceremony, dressed in a light blue cheongsam and holding a feather fan.

That would definitely steal the spotlight from everyone else.

"Felix...you're not thinking of ordering a suit like this for me, are you??? I won't wear it..." Crusch Kars said coldly.

"What a joke!" she thought, staring at Nezha's clothes. "If he's wearing a cheongsam, then he can't ride a horse or lead troops into battle."

Moreover... she was somewhat shy and had never shown her legs before.

However, if Felix wore this outfit, Subaru would probably get extremely excited.

Thinking this, Crusch Kars smiled charmingly, picked up her black tea, and took a small sip. "The Kyushu Lostbelt, I really can't wait. What kind of scenery, history, and culture will this land have?"

"Immortal...Is an immortal a god in Fujimaru Ritsuka's world, or a witch? Or...a great person?" Julius Euclius didn't quite understand the adjectives used in the Kyushu Lostbelt.

“They must be a really amazing person!! After all, it sounds incredible,” Felix said.

Nezha in the picture was mesmerized by the scene. "Ah...yes, that's the kind of clothes, those earthy clothes!!"

"I really want to get a set for Emilia, Rem, and Ram...hehehe..." He scratched the back of his head and chuckled to himself.

"...Ugh, how disgusting... Please stay away from Ram. Ram will never wear the clothes you gave me." Ram disgustedly kept a two-meter distance from Subaru, clinging to Rem's arm.

Rem's eyes sparkled with a captivating light. She clenched her fists and placed them in front of her chest, gazing at Subaru Natsuki and saying, "If Subaru wants to see... Rem's no problem! Any clothes, as long as Subaru likes them, are fine with me!"

Upon hearing this, Subaru Natsuki was deeply moved. He really wanted to show the whole world his Rem, Rem YYDS! And Emilia too!

And Beatrice, Ram...

He suddenly realized that he had a lot of beautiful girls he wanted to show off to all the worlds.

However, to be honest, he didn't want himself to be exposed.

He feared the witch cult might unleash its full force, and he feared he might encounter a problem he couldn't solve.

"Rem, Ram, Emilia, Beatrice, I really want to take you to try the Kyushu cuisine restaurant near my house. It's definitely one of the best restaurants in the world..."

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he thought of delicious and inexpensive Mapo Tofu with rice, fried dumplings, spicy Dan Dan noodles, and dry-fried shrimp.

Compared to beef rice, Mapo Tofu with rice is definitely the most classic and unbeatable combination!

7. Koyanskaya's first love, Gordrov, may have had feelings for her?

Sion also agreed to change the target from the Atlantic Lostbelt to the Kyushu Lostbelt.

After all, neither she, Leonardo da Vinci, nor Sherlock Holmes could be certain that the poison in Fujimaru Ritsuka's body would not worsen.

Gordolf is also a very important figure to Chaldea.

Detoxifying both of them completely is indeed something that must be done now.

"Hahahaha!! I feel like I've seen hope!" Seeing the hope of survival, Goldrov's originally exhausted body seemed to be injected with a powerful force, and he became energetic.

"Then let's hurry up and get to the submarine...!"

"Before that, there's something we need to figure out, right?" Leonardo da Vinci took off his glasses and said seriously, "How exactly did Koyanskaya invade the Wandering Sea? If we don't find out, the same thing will probably happen again!"

"It's impossible to move into the Wandering Sea from the outside. After all, the Wandering Sea doesn't take shape, and its coordinates are constantly changing."

"But!! Koyanskaya transferred in so easily... which means—"

"That means she has a medium to anchor her in the Sea of ​​Wandering, right?" Sherlock Holmes chimed in, looking at Sion.

“Miss Sion, just to be on the safe side, I need to ask you, is Koyanskaya from the Wandering Sea? Has she ever entered the Wandering Sea?”

“No. Last night’s intrusion was the first time.” Sion was also wondering how this guy got in.

She had been in the Wandering Sea for so long, and this was the first time she had encountered something like this.

She really hoped that Koyanskaya would be foolish enough to go to the magic workshop inside the stone gate.

Those magicians of the Wandering Sea will surely give Koyanskaya a very warm welcome.

"Then there's only one possibility left. One of us summoned her. More accurately, one of us possesses a medium with a connection to Koyanskaya," Sherlock Holmes deduced.

Without a medium, without anyone to summon her, without an anchor point, and without these prerequisites, Koyanskaya should not be able to enter the Wandering Sea.

If she were truly that powerful, she should be able to appear even in Shadow Border.