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

She beckoned to these people, "You bunch of trash, come and let me warm up."

Catherine lay prone on the high-rise building, holding a sniper rifle and observing the situation below, listening to Wei's complaints, "They are an organization that saves the world, how could they possibly think of using this technology to make money? I don't think you are a match for Miss Nezha. Just by looking at the way she holds the gun, you can tell she is a battle-hardened warrior."

Bang-!

The bullet left the barrel, flew rapidly, and pierced the head of a fat, big-eared villain who was holding a glowing potion.

"Stop complaining! I'm already covering for you. With a partner as good as me, Wei, you should treat me to dinner."

"I don't have the superhuman strength of Tamamo Cat or Melt Lilith, so support shooting is more suitable for my fighting style."

She was very interested in the automatic rifle in Black Archer's hand; this fully automatic Gan Jiang Mo Xie was amazing.

Currently, Piltover is developing single-shot weapons; fully automatic weapons are too cumbersome and unsuitable for her use.

She really wanted to get the weapon in Black Archer's hands; the feeling of mindless spraying was definitely more enjoyable than crouching on a high vantage point and getting headshots one by one.

"Huh—!? That guy fights like Lucian. But I prefer his big cleaver—!"

Wei leaned forward, legs tense, and his body shot into the crowd like an arrow, bang bang bang—!

One villain after another transformed into lightning speedsters, embracing the sky.

"Ah... the mysterious imaginary space, if I could make my body as eternal and immortal as the imaginary space..." Victor's eyes lit up as he looked at the dark imaginary space and gained a new proposition.

He patted his mechanical arm; even after evolving into a glorious mechanical body, it was not perfect.

These bodies and limbs require regular maintenance and parts replacement.

Even a mechanized heart needs something added.

He really wants to join the Wandering Sea—mechanical, biological, and god-era human modification? That would be amazing!

"Foolish Jess, he will never understand the bright future he has discovered..."

Viktor, a pioneer of new technology, had a childhood remarkably similar to that of Kirshtalia Wodim.

These two people might become true friends, the kind who can understand each other.

However, it's not necessarily the case; one is mechanical ascension, and the other is physical godhood.

Ionia Islands.

Inside an ancient temple, lightning flashed incessantly, with azure and golden lightning colliding and canceling each other out.

The crackling and thunderous sounds continued incessantly.

A dark thundercloud floated above the temple, and golden lightning bolts shot down to the ground in an instant.

Rumble——!

Has something changed at the headquarters of the Balance Cult?

Whoosh! A dart crackling with lightning flew toward Pikachu.

The yellow-skinned rat remained calm, its tail wreathed in silver light. With a flick of its steel tail, it sent the dart flying, which landed on the ground. "Pikachu, Pikachu!"

"Ah... Pikachu, you're getting stronger and stronger." Kennen clapped his hands, landed on the ground, and walked towards Pikachu.

He gazed at the Kyushu Lostbelt shrouded in storm clouds on the screen. "This place exudes an aura of balance...! But the world as a whole has become unbalanced, showing a tendency to lean to one side, which is very dangerous."

"Pika, Pika!" Pikachu was wearing a purple robe from the Shakespearean order.

It hoped that Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash's group could successfully capture Koyanskaya and remove the poison from its body.

This world cannot do without Fujimaru Ritsuka and the power of Goldruff.

Tavern.

The gunman held a beer in his hand, "Glug glug... Hah—! Damn, I really want to steal this car!! Then I can rob wherever I want!"

"I advise you to give up on this idea. I'm afraid you'll get punched away by that little girl named Mashu." Card shook his head; this guy always manages to come up with some unreliable crazy ideas.

"Trist, you have no dreams at all, how can you be a bandit?" The gunslinger spat on the ground, looking at his partner with dissatisfaction.

Riven, dressed as a bunny girl, walked with an awkward cat-like gait, gazing wistfully at New Chaldea, muttering to herself:

"When will I finally have a place to call my own? I'm stuck here every day entertaining these stinky, rough men... Ugh—!"

Kasha, dressed in a purple slit cheongsam with her long legs crossed, sat at the bar and said to the bartender, "Amethyst, please."

"Alright!! Guest, would you like another glass of our new Sunfire Liquor? Inspired by Gawain's Sunfire Sword. Ah... soon we'll be able to see the scenery of the Kyushu Lostbelt. Is the king of this Lostbelt a handsome man, or a beauty like Sesshouin Kiara?"

Ezreal skillfully held the silver cocktail shaker and poured in various drinks.

He really wanted to invite the omnipotent Leonardo da Vinci to his bar to see his business plan.

Mount Targon.

Leona, licking the cream off her index finger, sat on the cliff, looking around at the desolate mountain ridges.

"The Lost Belt of Kyushu. How many gods are there in this world? The number of extraordinary beings doesn't seem to be very large."

The Fifth South American Singularity.

Akali, dressed in a snow-white nurse's uniform, followed behind Nightingale, injecting penicillin into the wounded soldiers with a needle.

"If we can capture Koyanskaya, leave the interrogation to me!"

"I will use the most efficient methods to extract information from this dangerous and wicked woman!"

Nightingale nodded with great satisfaction. "Koyanskaya is ill. She does need comprehensive treatment, and physical therapy is the best approach."

She was very pleased with this lady who had suddenly appeared on the battlefield; Akali.

She grasps things instantly and fully understands her own physical therapy methods; she is truly an outstanding ninja nurse.

Detective Conan World.

"Conan, Conan!! Can you pilot the Shadow Border?? Did you learn to fly it in Hawaii?" Ayumi Yoshida looked at Conan with a cute expression.

She believes that Conan learned everything he learned in Hawaii.

"Uh... I... I'm still a minor, how could I possibly take a driving test! I've only ever played racing games, hahaha..." Conan laughed awkwardly.

He can drive, but he's not old enough to take a driving test.

I've even flown airplanes, let alone driven cars! Operating a small sea glider is quite simple.

"Hey! If we could get Da Vinci and Miss Sion to work together on APTX4869, we could definitely make an antidote very quickly."

"Heh heh heh... Seeing other women of value, he's ready to throw his former partner aside. Men are truly heartless..." Ai Haibara appeared behind Conan, her words icy cold, as if a chilling breeze were blowing over Conan's body.

"No, no! Ha... Haha, how could that be?" Conan was startled, his heart almost jumping out of his mouth.

He turned to Ai Haibara with dissatisfaction and said, "Without your help, even Leonardo da Vinci and Theon wouldn't have been able to achieve this result. How can you be so insecure? You are, after all, a genius who developed a groundbreaking drug."

"After looking at so many lists, have you seen any potions or magic tricks that can make people young again?"

"..." A blush crept onto Ai Haibara's fair face as she avoided Conan's annoyed gaze. "Is she trying to portray herself as a genius who can stand shoulder-to-shoulder with an omnipotent being...?"

Surprisingly, Conan's straight shot actually hit the target.

"Is that so... Alright then, hurry up and find a way to contact Chaldea."

"I'm going back to my research." She took a white capsule box out of her pocket and tossed it to Conan.

"Huh—!? What's this? You haven't figured it out already, have you?" Conan took the white capsule box, opened it, looked at the capsule inside, and looked up at Ai Haibara's back as he asked:

"Hey!! Haibara, what's this...?"

"The temporary potion that can turn you back into a normal body will only last about half a day. You can decide for yourself," Ai Haibara said without turning her head.

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The irritable Mustard was lying on the bed, fast asleep. Suddenly, his beautiful face changed, and his brows furrowed.

Swish-!

The perspective shifts to her dream.

"Is this some kind of ominous sign? It feels like I've been dreaming."

In her dream, a woman gazed at a handsome man lying on a bed, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Her facial expressions kept changing: anger, sadness, and confusion.

"—Just for such a ridiculous reason, you're being ordered to drink poison?"

"You also think that's a pointless reason? Ah, my wife said the same thing." The frail, handsome man smiled at his friend.

"This poisoned wine was bestowed upon me by His Majesty. If I drink it all in one gulp, I will no longer displease His Majesty."

Seeing his friend's annoyed expression, he felt that he had lived a pretty good life, and weakly said:

"The achievements I made in battle exceeded my station. This way of ending things... ah... should I say it's because I acted too hastily?"

"I don't understand!! I don't understand!!" The stunningly beautiful woman in the dream stood up angrily and shouted, "It's clearly that emperor who's petty and narrow-minded, judging others by his own low standards. Why would you be willing to die to serve that tyrant?!"

She was furious, stomping her feet in anger, a burning rage within her, wishing she could grind that tyrant to dust.

"That's what a martial artist is like. You might think it's foolish."

"—I only came to inquire after hearing about your passing." Her beautiful, crimson eyes stared at the handsome man lying on the bed, her tone turning serious, cold, and somewhat chilling.

"If you wish, I will cast those who toyed with your fate, and those who imposed their empty, foolish loyalty upon you, all of them!! I will plunge them all into an abyss of blood!!! How about it??"

A crimson light emanated from her body, and the curtains on the handsome man's bed were blown up.

The stunningly beautiful woman's face revealed an expression of extreme cruelty.

"Haha..." The handsome man chuckled weakly, "You actually got angry over such a small cup of poisoned wine."

I am not overwhelmed with fear, but I am somewhat unable to bear this... but for me..."

"Yes, I can't say I have no regrets or remorse. But living like this, dying like this, I can accept it at this moment."

He removed the mask from his face and placed it on the table. "To me, Gao Changgong, they represent life and death."

He didn't want his respected friend to get his hands dirty because of him.

I don't want those dirty things to have anything to do with my friends.

"I don't understand!! I don't understand at all." The stunningly beautiful woman shook her head, looking at her best friend Gao Chang Gong, who had no desire for revenge and was extremely discouraged... Was there really nothing she could do for him?

"The forms of life and death you speak of. No, there was no reason to understand them from the beginning. For someone like me who cannot comprehend death."

“That’s true. Rather, I should be the one begging for forgiveness, after all, the rest and tranquility I am about to devote myself to... is something you yearn for but cannot attain.”

The stunningly beautiful woman said, "Perhaps I'm jealous of you. Jealous of the death you reached, jealous of the brilliance of your life before..."

"You flatter me. I don't know what this is either. Even if I find out soon, everything will have already been lost in darkness," Gao Changgong said with a slight smile.

"—Finally, is there any wish you have?"

"Well... if I could transcend the limits of life and death, if there were any wishes I'd like to fulfill... I'd like to meet you again sometime, somewhere..."

This is probably impossible. After death, one can only be separated from the living by the divide between heaven and earth. Gao Changgong said to himself with a self-deprecating laugh, "Hehe... these are just ridiculous delusions."

The beautiful woman's irritable expression vanished. She looked at her friend and said in a deep voice, "No, perhaps this is not something to laugh at. I have witnessed you shatter rocks, carve mountains, and build canals. I have witnessed you domesticate livestock, drive away disease, and even create many great creations."

"...Although it is unknown how many years it will take, one day, those destined for death will reach out their hands to the end of their lives. Such a future may not be impossible."

"If I could witness this incredible thing come true, I would remember your last wish."

She has no shortage of time; even if she has to wait thousands or tens of thousands of years, she will look forward to seeing her friends again.

"Ah... I am deeply grateful for your words. Our connection is a priceless treasure in my thirty-three years of life." Gao Changgong closed his eyes, stopped breathing, his expression serene, and a smile appeared on his lips.

For him, being able to say goodbye to his friends before leaving was already a blessing from heaven.

It was a short, regretful, yet fulfilling life for him.

But he also felt guilty, because after his death, his friend would be all alone.

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Rune Continent.

On a dark, vast sea, a makeshift pirate ship is heading towards Zaun.

Lucky Sister, steering the ship, gazed at the lifeless Gao Chang Gong and said regretfully:

"Such a handsome man, it's such a waste that he died because of this kind of shit."