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

But it certainly won't be weak; it's the one that has helped the Qin Dynasty solve problems time and time again.

Meltlilith leaned against Fujimaru Ritsuka's back, covering her eyes with her hands. "Don't think too much right now, don't put so much pressure on yourself... When you're short of fighting power, be sure to find a way to summon me, okay?"

“Me...me too! Master, you must summon me! Melt Lilith and I will help you conquer the Lostbelt!” Passenlip raised her metal claws, looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka with great enthusiasm.

"Yes, thank you everyone." But what Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking about now was not only the powerful enemies that would appear in the future, but also... what would happen to these simple and honest villagers if the Great Qin Lostbelt were really destroyed?

Fantasy carnival world.

"Whoa... I actually saw myself!?" Rin Tohsaka stared in disbelief at the hibernation pod inside Mount Li, pointing at the screen and saying, "Is this us from another world??? Have we become subjects of the First Emperor in this parallel world?"

"So... what would I do in the Great Qin? Hmph! It must be a very prestigious position! It must be a department where you solve problems with wisdom."

"Hahahaha! Rin, Rin definitely isn't in the intelligence department, she must be a military commander!" Illya looked at Rin Tohsaka with a sly smile and mocked her.

"Rin, she has absolutely nothing to do with 'intelligence'!! Killing enemies with her fists or wielding a big wooden mallet, that's more suited to Rin!"

She believed that if there were an ancient Rin Tohsaka, she would definitely be dressed in animal skins and wielding a large wooden mallet, and any enemies who encountered her would be smashed to pieces by the mallet.

"What did you say!?" Upon hearing this, Rin Tohsaka instantly bristled and pounced on Illya, grabbing Illya's bouncy cheeks with both hands and pulling them.

Illya, not to be outdone, grabbed Rin Tohsaka's hair, "Wa ...

As Shirou Emiya listened to Illya's description, an image flashed through his mind: Rin Tohsaka single-handedly killed a mammoth, carried it back to the cave, and a primitive man who looked very much like him skillfully cooked rice with the mammoth's meat.

Another caveman, dressed in animal skins and resembling Artoria, sat to the side, waiting for the meal to be served.

Artoria stared at the screen with some resentment, not seeing the Britain she ruled, and was quite disappointed...

Does this mean that in the Qin Dynasty Lostbelt, Britain will also be destroyed?

"I wonder... what has become of Britain under the First Emperor's rule? Are I and the Knights of the Round Table still asleep in our hibernation chambers at Mount Li...?"

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Suburbs of Xianyang.

In order to resolve the disaster left by Goyanskaya for the villagers, Sherlock Holmes questioned the villagers about information regarding the monster's lair.

That Cyclops is a monster from Northern Europe.

Monsters that live in frigid regions should also have their lairs in relatively cold places.

But we learned from the villagers that...

These people have never left a place too far from the village.

They all stay in fixed areas and never go anywhere else.

Whether it's Xianyang City or other villages.

They don't go there; only in rare natural disasters, when villages with damaged houses temporarily relocate to other villages.

One cannot change residences without authorization; this was a rule established by the First Emperor.

Upon hearing this news, Spartacus grinned and roared in fury, "How could this be... This is a prison disguised as a village. This is unforgivable oppression!!! Anger gives me a feeling of exhilaration!"

"..." Upon hearing this, a young man looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with some hesitation, as if he had something he wanted to say to her.

“No, no. Even if we leave the village, where can we go?” the villagers retorted to Spartacus. “We have everything we need in the village. Why should we go to some unfamiliar place, a place without any supplies?”

The villagers looked at Spartacus with puzzlement, wondering what was there to be angry about.

They are having a great time here, they are very happy.

"Do you think it's okay to live like this?" Nezha looked at the villagers who were healthy and in high spirits.

"It's not a question of whether or not it exists. I should say I've never even considered leaving this place before..." the farmer said.

“No wonder he has ended up like this, living a contented life in the same place all the time…” said Sherlock Holmes.

The villagers enjoyed the moon hanging in the sky while eating various delicacies, living a very leisurely life.

Aside from the lack of mobile phones and computers, these forms of entertainment are also absent.

"...By the way, big brother, can I ask you a question?" After the adults left, the boy came to Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu, his expression somewhat conflicted, unsure whether he should say what he wanted to say.

"What's wrong?" Mashu bent down kindly, looking at the little boy in front of her, suppressing the urge to pat his head.

Ahem, I'm thinking of being a big sister now...

"Can we go over there and talk?" the boy asked, pointing to the well outside the village.

"What do you want to say? I won't tell anyone else," Fujimaru Ritsuka said softly, looking at the boy with some curiosity. Was he trying to ask her about things outside the city?

"Well, I didn't mention this to the adults... Actually, I might know where the cold places are." The boy hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell Fujimaru Ritsuka anyway.

"Although I know very well that I can't break the rules... I still really want to know what's outside the village. So when everyone is busy in the fields, I go out on adventures." The boy was full of longing for the world outside the village.

“I understand that feeling.” Mashu smiled and nodded, feeling the same way she did. “After all, curiosity about the outside world is very appealing.”

The boy asked excitedly, "What!? Big brother, do you also really like adventure?"

"I love it! No boy dislikes adventure." Fujimaru Ritsuka clenched her fist and said firmly.

"Haha, I knew it. Because my senior is always looking forward to new encounters." Every time she meets a different girl, Mashu can't help but think of Miss Drake. She wonders if she will ever have the chance to meet her master again.

"Is that so... Yeah!! Same as me!" The boy looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu happily. Although they were older than him, it was great that they could chat together!

He couldn't connect with the other kids in the village; they just liked playing marbles and pebbles.

"So where is the cold place you're talking about...?" Mashu asked.

"I've only been there once, a long time ago. It's in a rather remote forest. There's a dark and cold place. It always felt eerie... It wouldn't be surprising if there were monsters living there." The boy told Fujimaru Ritsuka the exact location.

Fujimaru Ritsuka also told the boy about her various miraculous experiences in the Lostbelt and Singularities. The boy listened with great interest, his eyes sparkling with countless little stars, wishing he could be by Fujimaru Ritsuka's side and experience all of this himself.

What is the calamity Tiamat, a catastrophe larger than mountains?

His favorite story is Fujimaru Ritsuka's underworld adventure in Ereshkigal.

He seemed quite interested in that goddess who messed up.

After learning the approximate location of the monster lair set up by Goyanskaya, Chaldea quickly held discussions and decided to send Holmes, Spartacus, Jing Ke, and Fujimaru Ritsuka to investigate and completely destroy the monster lair in the forest.

In any case, as long as it's Koyanskaya's plan, it's always right to sabotage it!

The boy sat atop the shoulders of the two-meter-tall giant Spartacus, gazing at the distant scenery and enjoying this unprecedented perspective.

A bright smile spread across the boy's face as he excitedly looked around. "Amazing!! Wow...! Sitting on Spartacus's shoulders feels like flying!"

“Even the same scenery changes when you change your perspective. You can even see things you’ve never seen before,” Spartacus said gently to the boy.

"To notice the beauty and goodness that we once missed, and to notice the ugliness and evil that we cannot ignore. That is what growth is all about."

"...That's hard to understand." The boy looked at Spartacus with a puzzled expression and scratched his head.

"What Mr. Spartacus is trying to say is that you want to go outside the village and see the world."

"Your feelings are justified, aren't they?" Mashu looked at the boy gently.

She has now grown into a wonderful older sister.

"Is that so?" the boy asked curiously.

“Of course! A little rebel!” Spartacus smiled as he looked at the boy, as if he were seeing his former young companions.

"I wish I could be as tall as Spartacus."

"Hahaha!! No problem, you can definitely do it, you just need to exercise properly. Actually, I was about the same height as you are now when I was a kid," Spartacus laughed.

"Eh—!? Really! I can... grow that tall too?? Like Spartacus!?" The boy fantasized about himself after growing taller, completely believing what Spartacus had said.

“Of course you can, anyone can become Spartacus. After all, life is nothing more than rebelling against adversity!” Spartacus walked through the forest, chatting with the boy. Their relationship quickly warmed up, and they had become good friends.

Jing Ke smiled charmingly, looking at the boy and Spartacus chatting and laughing ahead. "I was a little worried about having a child lead the way. I didn't expect Spartacus to be so good at getting along with children."

“Yes. Thanks to him letting the boy sit on his shoulders, we were able to reach the forest much faster,” Mashu nodded.

“That’s true, but going too fast might be a burden for Fujimaru Ritsuka, right?” Jing Ke looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was walking behind him and whose forehead was already dripping with sweat. “Don’t push yourself too hard, okay? If you can’t catch your breath, let me carry you.”

"I will... do my best..." Fujimaru Ritsuka said weakly, holding a cane made from a tree trunk, as she marched quickly while suffering from a cold.

His body, now eroded by toxins, is struggling to cope.

For a healthy Fujimaru Ritsuka, this distance would be nothing at all.

Mashu gazed at the outline of the village ahead; they were almost at another village.

Although it would be faster to pass through directly, if discovered, the villagers would certainly reprimand him for violating the regulations issued by His Majesty the First Emperor.

The boy suggested that Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu take a detour.

Suddenly, Jing Ke and Mashu's expressions turned serious, and they raised their heads to smell the air.

A strong smell of blood filled the air.

The fields surrounding the village were completely destroyed.

As this scene unfolded, the First Emperor's furious voice echoed from the floating Al-Fang Palace within the Qin Dynasty's Lostbelt.

The chief guard's eyes turned cold, and he stared at the screen with murderous intent.

Sherlock Holmes's expression hardened as he surveyed the devastation before him: the ravaged fields, the village shrouded in smoke. "Thinking about it," he thought, "it makes sense. What if this boy is leading us to a monster's lair..."

"We're now on the road those guys travel on. If there are villages along that road, it's impossible for them to escape unscathed..."

Spartacus bent down and placed the boy on the ground, saying softly, "Young man, stay here and wait for us. We'll be back soon."

"Hmm...be careful." The boy looked around fearfully at the fields that exuded a dangerous aura, as if something was lurking there.

Jing Ke, Mashu, Spartacus, and Holmes each took charge of a direction and walked forward, while the boy and Fujimaru Ritsuka remained in the center.

If the enemy wants to ambush Fujimaru Ritsuka and the boy, they must first defeat the Servant.

Mashu and Jing Ke looked at the village in front of them, now reduced to ruins, with complicated expressions. All the houses were dilapidated, as if they had been destroyed by something. There were tire-sized footprints and palm-sized footprints on the ground.

Blood flowed on the ground, and some broken hoes, stained with blood, lay quietly on the ground, as if one could see the scene of someone holding them and fighting monsters before their death.

The villagers here tried to resist, but they were still unable to escape the tragic fate that was about to befall them.

These monsters from the frozen tundra and the Nordic Lostbelt are beyond the capabilities of ordinary people.

Moreover, the villagers of the Qin Dynasty's Lost Belt have always lived in a peaceful world and have never seen such a terrifying monster...

Just then, the monsters hiding in the nearby fields and ditches smelled the presence of living people and rushed out of the fields one by one.

These magical beasts, which looked remarkably like wolves and boars, grinned, their mouths drooling yellowish, foul-smelling saliva as they stared at Mash, Jing Ke, Spartacus, and the others.

The enormous giants, who had been lying in the field, now stood up and stared at Spartacus with longing, as if to say, "This guy is so big, he must be very nutritious."

"You've graced us with your presence...and there are quite a few of you." Jing Ke looked at the dozens of demonic beasts before her, her beautiful eyes blazing with murderous intent, a chilling aura swirling around her body, and a slender silver dagger materialized in her hand, capable of cutting through iron like mud.

“We can’t just ignore them anyway. If we let them go here, these guys will just start ravaging the nearby villages in search of their next prey,” Spartacus said.

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded and decisively gave the order, "Kill them all!! Don't touch a single one, absolutely do not let them escape!"

"Yes!" Spartacus, Mash, and Jing Ke replied in unison.

The words just fell.

The three heroic spirits charged towards the monster with murderous intent.

Crackling.

when--!

BOOM—! ——!

The jet-black shield smashed the Cyclops's head.

Spartacus was even more ruthless; he threw away his longsword and grabbed the demon wolf with his tire-sized hand.

It directly tore the wolf's body apart, its internal organs and flesh falling to the ground.

Jing Ke moved gracefully through the pack of wolves, his dagger slicing across the wolves' necks and piercing the Cyclops' heart.

Not a single drop of blood landed on her snow-white gauze dress.

Soon, the heroic spirits swiftly defeated most of the monsters, and the three demonic wolves fled in terror toward the forest with their tails between their legs.

After the battle ended, Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned.

He discovered that these magical beasts seemed to be very good at cooperative attacks; despite being different types of creatures, they were able to work together to hunt.

Moreover, they had strange tattoos on their bodies.