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

"Enemy Servant reaction detected!! We can see him now!! He's carrying someone and landing!" Mash, wielding Galahad's Shield, rushed towards the spot where the enemy was about to land.

Princess Lanling, carrying Jie Chuzi, left the falling Fire Arrow. Her body surged with azure magic, transforming her into a shooting star that hurtled towards the ground at incredible speed, reaching the ground in just a few seconds.

Bang!

He landed on the ground with Hinako Akuta, put her down, and his longsword materialized automatically as he gazed at the Chaldea group in front of him.

"..." Hinako Akuta coldly looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu in front of her, these enemies who had come to disturb her peace.

"Hmm...;;! As expected, you've graced us with your presence. The Hidden One..." Sherlock Holmes stared at Hinako Akuta, observing the masked Servant standing beside her.

"That must be Hinako Akuta. I see, the Kyushu Lostbelts are her domain," Leonardo da Vinci said.

“Miss Mustard…” Mashu looked at her former Team A members, her seniors’ seniors, with mixed feelings…

"Hmph... You look quite serious, Mash Kyrielight. I thought you'd be giving me a sly smile." Hinako Akuta said impatiently, her eyes cold and her tone irritable.

Mashu gazed at the agitated Hinako Akuta and said softly, "I won't laugh. For me, being enemies with all of you is not a pleasant thing."

Hinako Akuta curled her lip, her mood growing even worse. "Then you're even more hopeless. You beasts who feel no shame whatsoever for your actions. I don't hate you, nor do I despise you. You're so repulsive that you're not worth my time. I'll just have to banish you as pests!"

"How could this happen..." Mashu still hoped to have a proper talk with Hinako Akuta, instead of facing each other in a life-or-death confrontation...

She truly did not want to fight against her former Chaldea comrades.

Ever since she witnessed Ophelia Famsolone's death... she has become increasingly unwilling to fight.

"You...you really are Akuta Hinako??" Leonardo da Vinci stared blankly at the irritable Akuta Hinako, wondering where the elegant, silent Akuta Hinako who liked to hold books was? "Compared to your state during your Chaldea days, you are now a completely different person."

"...Da Vinci. It seems you were killed, that's true." Looking at little Da Vinci, Hinako's tone was quite complex. "That body... though unbelievable, it was indeed perfect. A realm that no human being can reach as long as they possess intelligence. A realm pursued by intelligent life."

Seeking a true infant in the real sense.

"I never imagined you could do that. Leonardo da Vinci, what a joke of humanity is—"

"No, since you are from Chaldea, you are my enemy no matter what. I will not show any mercy." Hinako Akuta will not allow her safe haven to be destroyed again...!

Akuta no Hina looked at Lanling Wang Gao Chang Gong and said without hesitation, "Saber, my servant. Wipe those guys out!! Don't let them pollute my eyes anymore."

"As you command, my master." Lanling King Gao Chang Gong nodded, raising his longsword. Azure light swirled around the silver blade. With a powerful push, his body transformed into a streak of light as he charged towards Fujimaru Ritsuka. To capture the enemy, first capture their leader!

Suddenly, a long spear wreathed in flames appeared before Lanling King Gao Changgong.

Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, easily intercepted Lanling King Gao Changgong and brandished his Fire-Tipped Spear, aiming fiercely at Lanling King Gao Changgong's neck.

Lanling Wang bent down, dodging the spear tip wreathed in flames, and with a simultaneous exertion of power from his legs and waist, the long sword in his hand transformed into a silver blade and slashed at Nezha.

Ding dong——!

The longsword and the fire-tipped spear clashed repeatedly, and Lanling King lost his chance to launch a surprise attack on Fujimaru Ritsuka, becoming entangled in a fierce battle with Nezha.

Seeing the complex expression on Mashu's face, and looking at the lone Hinako Akuta, Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed and shouted to Mashu, "Mash...! Go help Nezha!! Assist Nezha in his attack!! Knock him away!! Make it impossible for him to use the ground for leverage!"

"Yes, Master!" Mashu nodded, pursing her lips. She didn't want to attack Hinako Akuta, who was alone.

She ran swiftly across the fields, silently apologizing to the villagers, and charged directly at Lanling King with the Galahad Shield in her right hand.

Once Lanling King is knocked away, Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear and Universe Ring will be able to threaten Lanling King's life!

Lanling Wang frowned, his right eye noticing Mashu rushing towards him. He increased the force of his sword, trying to quickly gain the upper hand over Nezha.

He leaned to the right, bent over, and the fire-tipped spear grazed his cheek as it thrust behind him.

He bent over, maintaining his sprinting posture, quickly closing the distance between himself and Nezha, and thrusting his long sword towards Nezha's chest.

Nezha stared expressionlessly at the long sword thrusting toward his chest, his Fire-Tipped Spear unable to be returned in time.

Her eyes were incredibly calm, showing no sign of panic. Her Wind and Fire Wheels spun rapidly beneath her feet, and with a whoosh, she retreated several meters, regaining the upper hand and perfectly utilizing the advantages of her long weapon.

In this situation, a normal spearman would have already been pierced through the chest by Lanling King's sword, or had his wrist severed.

But he never expected that Nezha had no martial ethics and didn't fight while standing on the ground!

She rode on wheels of fire and wind, moving freely forward and backward, relying entirely on them for both.

The initiative to fight and retreat was entirely in Nezha's hands.

"Miss Nezha...!" Mashu watched as Lanling King's sword missed its mark, her body stopped in place without dodging, and she swung her shield at Lanling King's head.

The pitch-black British dining table came towards him. Lanling Wang sighed softly. They were not ordinary Servants. He was still at a disadvantage in a two-on-one fight. He channeled magic into the sword with his right hand, which was holding the longsword, and condensed a sword aura that suddenly blasted towards the British dining table.

BOOM—! ——!

The azure sword energy slammed onto the British dining table, slowing Mash's charge towards her.

Lanling Wang put his right hand to his mouth and whistled, as azure magic particles gathered in front of him.

The next moment, a pure white horse appeared. He gripped the saddle and steered the white horse at top speed toward Akuta Hinako.

He was a seasoned general, not a mindless brute. Now that neither the timing nor the terrain was in his favor, he decisively chose a tactical retreat.

"Master, continuing to fight is a bad idea. Let's retreat for now!" Lanling King mounted his white horse, came to Akuta Hina's side, bent down and extended his hand to her.

"Hmm... I see. No wonder Ophelia Famsolone, Kadoc lost to you...! You're quite adept at using Servants in battle. For that alone, I have to admit you're very experienced."

Hinako looked unwillingly at Nezha and Mashu standing still, took a deep breath, and stared at Lanling King's hand. Continuing the fight now would mean defeat...

Although she was angry and unwilling, she could not accept defeat and decisively accepted Lanling Wang's proposal.

Astride her white horse, Akuta no Hina, with her hands gripping Lanling Wang's waist, whispered, "Was I too careless... Saber, retreat!"

"Yes!" Lanling Wang patted the neck of his old partner, the white horse Ta Xue. "Let's go back to the capital."

The white horse, treading on snow, glanced at Nezha and Mashu, and chirped, "Chirp chirp chirp!"

It seems to be expressing dissatisfaction with Nezha cheating, relying on the strange fire wheels to bully his master.

It turned around and dashed towards the capital, disappearing from Nezha, Mashu, and Fujimaru Ritsuka's sight in no time.

Hinako sat on horseback, blaming herself for being so bad at commanding her Servants in battle.

You absolutely mustn't let Akuta Hinako Yu Ji know that this is how people usually describe a newbie gamer: "The way you play games is just like the grumpy Akuta Hinako."

Actually, Lanling Wang could try removing his mask and using his good looks to his advantage; it might be surprisingly effective.

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Welcome to the Classroom of Meritocracy

Sakura Airi watched with longing as Nezha and Lanling King battled on the screen.

She looked longingly at Nezha, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Mashu, their harmonious relationship.

She also longs to have such a wonderful friendship.

Sakura Airi hid under the covers, fantasizing about having a Servant. She wondered who would appear if she summoned one...

"So handsome... Lanling King is so handsome...!!" Ah, I really want to have Lanling King's babies. Karuizawa Kei's eyes sparkled with countless little stars, as if Lanling King, riding on a white horse, were reaching out to her.

She would put her hand on it without hesitation.

If I had met a boy like Lanling Wang in junior high, I wouldn't have been bullied...

She couldn't help but fantasize that her boyfriend would be Lanling King, Gawain, Tristan, Black Emiya Shirou, Lelouch, or Riku!

Ever since she saw these incredibly outstanding men, she has looked down on the boys at school.

Fantasy Carnival Timeline.

Rin Tohsaka made a face at Hinako Akuta with a speechless look in her eyes. "No way... She was talking a lot of tough talk before, but she can't fight at all?? She can't command either... She doesn't even have any magic support???"

She felt a terrible headache, and Akuta stood there anxiously in the field, watching Lanling King fight Nezha, Mashu...

If Holmes hadn't been injured and Leonardo da Vinci hadn't been so weak, Lanling Wang would already be lying on the ground.

Although Lanling Wang is a Saber-class Servant, he can actually summon a mount that runs incredibly fast...

Without this white horse treading on snow, Prince Lanling would have been in grave danger.

"Akuta Hinako is too reckless... If the summoning circle set up next to the well responds, then... a bunch of Heroic Spirits will gang up on Lanling King." Emiya Shirou never imagined there was a Master even less capable than himself...

He felt that he was already very... very weak and couldn't help Artoria.

But he wouldn't just rush straight to Chaldea with Artoria; that would be suicide!

Artoria lay in the fireplace, holding an ice cream cone in her hand, her pink tongue licking the surface of the vanilla ice cream. "Too impulsive!! Without first figuring out the enemy's strength, numbers, and analyzing the gap between ourselves and the enemy... to act rashly, isn't that just harming our own Servant??"

"Prince Lanling, why don't you try to persuade your master? This kind of battle is pointless... As a general of Northern Qi, he shouldn't have made such a basic mistake."

"The Kyushu Lostbelts are her home turf, yet Hinako Akuta didn't even take advantage of her own strengths... Abandoning all advantages to go looking for trouble with Chaldea alone, this can't be explained by underestimating her opponent."

Artoria sensed that Hinako Akuta had been consumed by rage and could no longer even perform the most basic analysis of the strength of both sides.

Thankfully, she's not his master...!

However, even if she were her master, she wouldn't listen to Hinako Akuta's death-defying orders.

"Pfft..." Medusa, sitting to the side, performed a water magic trick on the spot, spraying tea onto Shirou Emiya's face, and couldn't help but say:

"Ah... I'm sorry, Shirou. I'm really shocked. I never expected there to be a Master who's on par with Shinji...!"

She hurriedly grabbed a tissue to wipe the tea off Shirou Emiya's face.

Deep Sea Singularity, Second Playthrough Timeline.

"Um... First Emperor, launching rockets carrying supplies into these rural areas can also be a means of transporting combat forces. That's the convenience of technology..." Tristan had originally thought the enemy would appear in spirit form, but he didn't expect them to fly over.

"It seems that because he was summoned as the young Lanling King, he can't unleash his true power? Plus, Nezha's speed is superior to his, so it seems that Hinako has absolutely no experience fighting alongside a Servant..."

"Phew... Lanling Wang's power in his youth was still at that level... Lanling Wang's strongest state was probably when he led five hundred cavalrymen to break through the Northern Zhou's encirclement and successfully saved Jinyong City." Round Table Knight Gawain couldn't help but feel very fortunate.

The version of himself that appears in the singularity is not the young Gawain.

The underage Gawain's power was less than one-tenth of what it is now, and he wasn't some kind of Solar Gundam; at best, he was just cannon fodder.

"Ah... when I was young, meow..." Tamamo Cat had no memory of her youth at all. "Never mind, meow! Whether it's the young me or the current me, I will follow my master to all over the world and forever protect my master's side, Tamamo Cat!"

"However, even as a young boy, Lanling Wang's combat skills are outstanding. He fought Nezha and Mashu alone for so long without sustaining a scratch. When the situation became unfavorable for him and his master, he also chose to retreat decisively. Very excellent..."

Robin Hood was heartbroken. He realized he was no match for Lanling King. "You Saber-class Servants are all too unfair!"

Meltlilith stared with exaggerated expressions at the person riding on horseback, gritting their teeth.

Hinako Akuta, thank goodness the Master I encountered was Ritsuka Fujimaru, not Hinako Akuta...

Otherwise, even if Hinako Akuta discovered that she was about to fall asleep in the church, it wouldn't make a difference...

She and Hinako Akuta were no match for Sesshouin Kiara.

Moreover, she felt that she wouldn't have any chemistry with Hinako Akuta.

She is not her own Albert.

Ishtar stared at Lanling Wang in the image, her face flushed, and she turned her head away, muttering, "You should take off your mask... Ugh, what's wrong with this guy? My heart races whenever I see his face."

Her ability to see through the true nature of heroic spirits came into play, allowing her to see through the mask on Lanling King's face and witness his true face.

The Atlantic Lostbelt, the initial timeline.

"Ah...that's amazing! Even though it's not an eye mask covered by bangs, I never expected it to have such a unique charm...!" Bartholomew looked at Lanling King with rapt attention.

He was already captivated by Lanling Wang.

Jason stared at Bartholomew in astonishment. "You don't have any strange fetishes, do you?"

"Strange, isn't this Saber? How can she summon a mount...? Isn't that Rider's ability?"

Mandicardo looked at Lanling Wang with envy. Although he had tamed the famous horse Bririandro in his lifetime, he couldn't summon it in the Atlantic Lostbelt...

The magical beasts on these islands, though they can be tamed by their own skills...

But it's completely useless!!!

These standing, walking magical beasts can't be ridden, or they're pythons tens of meters long... which also can't be ridden.

"Waaaah... As a Rider, I don't have my own mount. I'm sure my Master will look down on me when I meet him in the future..."

"Waaaaah... I'm sure I'll get fired." Mandicardo's eyes welled up with tears. He looked up, trying to hold back the tears, and stood alone on the Argo.

"..." Hercules walked over, patted Mandicardo on the shoulder, and gazed at the scene in the sky with him.

Memories of Fujimaru Ritsuka flashed through his mind, the boy who had bumped fists with him.

"Wow, that's pretty impressive!! I thought he was just good-looking!! Swordsman riding a white horse, can I have that horse?!" Mordred looked longingly at the snow-white horse that Lanling King was riding.