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

But the image of Parvati, the little angel who appeared in her mind, told her she couldn't just leave like that, "but..."

Yes, I just can't... sit idly by. ...Is that strange?

“No, that’s not surprising at all. Miss Par is a very kind goddess.” Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled.

"Hehehe, that's good." Parvati smiled sweetly, like a girlfriend next door, afraid that this would cause trouble for Fujimaru Ritsuka.

“I don’t find it strange either. I’m just a little curious why they would do that,” Mash asked curiously.

"Hehe. Because all plants and lands can attain Buddhahood. These inorganic things also contain Buddha-nature, right?"

Well, with her doing this, Master won't be easily fooled by this sweet nectar. Sesshouin Kiara smiled as she watched Parvati.

"While I wouldn't deny its existence... the reason is simpler."

"First of all, when their heads flew off, it reminded me a little of my son."

Parvati couldn't help but recall her unfortunate son, whose head had been beheaded by the unsuspecting Shiva while she was bathing and guarding the gate...

“I don’t think it’s good to leave dolls in this state, even.”

"You mean the god Ganesh, right? I see..." Sion nodded, indicating his understanding.

"And then there's the matter of pure feeling. I am Parvati. I am the goddess of kindness and beauty. So it's only natural for me to think this way."

"Ah, of course, I don't do this indiscriminately, regardless of the occasion or the person. Through the battles so far, I'm sure you all know that I don't always want to do this. I'm well aware that this is tantamount to 'indulging' the enemy."

As she said this, Parvati blushed, her index fingers touching together. "But even so, if for some reason, I would still feel a desire to treat the other person gently..."

"I don't want to forcibly suppress this tenderness, even though it might be a form of indulgence on Aci's part. This Huo Xiu, that's the meaning of who I am."

"The reason Lord Pal saved me from my helplessness without any calculation or scheme is probably because of this uncontrollable gentleness. Asuka is deeply grateful..." Kasuga Tsubone said, deeply moved. Lord Pal...!

Although she longed to embrace Lady Parvati, she couldn't; she and Lady Parvati were one.

“Waaah…” Parvati explained in a panic, “It was basically a natural action that happened unconsciously. If I were to express it in words, it would probably be the same. In other words, I couldn’t ignore my desire to save them.”

"You are what you are, and that's why. Well, the higher the level of a deity, the more unavoidable this question becomes. Gods possess many meanings. And which 'you' is it that's here right now? Is that what you mean?"

Sion smiled as she looked at Parvati. She understood Parvati; she was the goddess renowned for kindness and love.

To save others, to treat others with kindness—this is her instinct, this is the meaning of her existence.

Just like how if Ishtar didn't mess things up, she wouldn't be the goddess Ishtar!

The Ishtar who appeared there then was no longer the cute goddess residing in Rin Tohsaka, but the truly cold and ruthless scoundrel Ishtar who took Rin Tohsaka's Bull of Heaven.

“Hmm. For example, if I were Kali or Durga, I definitely wouldn’t do such a thing.” Parvati thought of her 'avatars' within her, the Black Goddess Kali and the Goddess of War Durga, “I would trample the head and remains to pieces, and might even wear the head as a trophy and leave indifferently.”

“Kali and Durga are gods of wrath and war… considered other facets of Miss Pal. I’ve heard others say they seem to be beings with different spirit origins but the same divine core. Precisely because it’s not their spirit origin…”

Mashu pondered, drawing upon the accounts of Parvati in Pan-Human History.

Thankfully, it was Parvati who appeared here, not the angry and irritable goddess Kari, otherwise my senpai would be with Sesshouin Kiara and the goddess of rage...

She couldn't imagine whether her predecessor could return safely from the subspecies singularity.

“Yes, just as you can see now. I manifested through the benevolence of this girl inhabiting this body. And if it’s not something I can handle, the possession can’t be achieved, and I’ll be repelled from the start. Right now, I really am just Parvati.”

"Hmm, how should I put it... is it the Yin and Yang of Yin and Yang? Yes, something like that. Actually, there might still be some subtle point left. But that's a matter of not being able to care about it even if you wanted to."

Parvati is very fortunate to have met a master who understands her. If she had met... a master like Beryl Gat, or Hinako Akuta.

She either returned to the Throne of Heroes in a huff or listened to their scolding with a wronged expression.

"Miss Pal...you're not good at fighting, are you?"

“Yes. But I think the most important thing is that I, who am not good at fighting, am here even with the help of part of my husband’s power. This makes me feel that there is something very important in it. It is not the goddess of anger or the goddess of war, but the meaning that I, as Parvati, must be here.”

Parvati sniffed the air, gazing into the dark, deep passage, a strange unease rising within her. Something was there.

Waiting for her.

"Well, that's all I feel right now, that's all. It doesn't prove anything at this stage."

"It's understandable that you might think it would be easier if the more combat-savvy side were to appear. I'm very sorry..."

"No, no! I'm actually glad it was Miss Parr who came."

Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly said, "Miss Pal saved Kasuga no Tsubone, which is already a great help to us."

Kari, the goddess of rage, and Dugal, the goddess of war—these don't sound like easy-going heroic spirits... She still prefers the gentle and lovely goddess Pal.

It's such a shame that such a wonderful goddess fell for a husband with such a bad temper.

"I'm relieved to hear you say that. But I'll make sure I don't hold everyone back!" Parvati said shyly, then suddenly shook her head vigorously. "No, no, that's not good! I'll do my best to help everyone!"

"It's not just about being gentle; it's also about being valiant and decisive in battle, striking when the time is right."

"Although it's just a small contribution, I will do my best. Please continue to support me in the future, everyone!"

Sesshouin Kiara gazed at Parvati, licked her lips, and grew to like her more and more. She really hoped that she could find an opportunity to be alone with Parvati for a while later.

She had something very important to ask Parvati.

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The Wandering Sea has just returned to the timeline from the Kyushu Lostbelt.

"Master... what if the goddess of wrath, Kari, and the goddess of war, Durga, heard what you just said? What if they really do appear in Chaldea in the future???"

Nezha said worriedly, "If she were here, she could still save Master. If she's not here, Mashu alone probably wouldn't be able to stop these two terrifying goddesses..."

She really wished she could be here as a Rider, then she could use so many of her Noble Phantasms!

If she had used the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover when she fought Xiang Yu, the battle would have gone much more smoothly.

"The goddess Parvati, her appearance in the subspecies singularity holds special significance," Sherlock Holmes pondered. "She is also the strongest war goddess in the elephant myth, indirectly caused by the gods. Her presence here signifies using absolute power to defeat an enemy of the same origin as herself, isn't it?"

"The renovated Ooku labyrinth has an Indian style, and the mysterious girl may very well be a being from the elephant myth?"

"...A meager power? Goddess Parvati is too modest. She is stronger than any god in the Elephant Myth and possesses the power bestowed by all the gods. How could her power be mere trifles?"

Da Vinci said speechlessly, referring to the terrifying being whose avatar, Durga, had easily defeated the Asura army and dealt with several demon kings.

With a collection of divinely created weapons, Parvati wouldn't be surprised if she possessed abilities similar to the Gate of Babylon.

Parvati, the richest woman in the goddess series, is someone who can adapt to any class.

Inside the Grand Labyrinth.

"That wretched Parvati, she saw through my maze design so quickly!? Damn it... I would have preferred the stupid Kari, or that nouveau riche Durga!"

Kama pouted, glaring angrily at Parvati and the radiant Fujimaru Ritsuka. How could he not dislike Parvati?!

She really wished that Fujimaru Ritsuka could become one of those useless, good-for-nothing people who kept complaining to Parvati.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. She hated people who shone brightly, and Fujimaru Ritsuka was different from other brightly shining people, making her particularly an eyesore.

"Come on, come on, let me turn you, this dazzling, eyesore magician, into a beast indulging in desire."

"Come on, come on, let me spoil you rotten, Fujimaru Ritsuka. I'll drown you in an ocean of love. Don't worry, as long as you become incompetent and twisted enough, I'll love you forever, okay?"

Kama longs for Fujimaru Ritsuka to see him fall into depravity, become twisted, and suffer a mental breakdown.

At that time, she will appear in Chaldea to brainwash Fujimaru Ritsuka, allowing him to enter the singularity through spirit particle transfer.

Grand Blue Timeline.

"I'm so envious! I'm so envious!!" Kitahara Iori watched with envy as Parvati performed a ritual for these unintentional creatures. "In this cruel modern world, girls as gentle, considerate, and a little bit airheaded as Parvati are almost extinct!"

He had only ever met his older sister, Nanaka, at university. Among thousands of students, only Nanaka was so gentle, even though she was a sister-complex.

"If all the girls Parvati relies on are so beautiful, whose bodies do her two sides rely on?"

Suddenly, Kohei Imamura's mind conjured up an image of Sakura Matou turning evil, a scene of her cooking in the kitchen and putting dozens of Crest Worms into the dishes.

Could it be that the Black Goddess Kari is manifesting through the corrupted Matou Sakura?

If it's true, that would be terrifying, absolutely terrifying...!

He still can't forget the scene where the corrupted Matou Sakura followed Emiya Shirou, sat behind him in the movie theater, and stared at him with her dim, lifeless eyes.

No one dared to provoke the corrupted Matou Sakura, fearing that she would stuff a Crest Worm into their mouth or buttocks.

"Human beings throughout pan-human history all have the opportunity to be..."

These celestial deities possess me!? Then what goddess will possess me...? Hehehehehe..."

Yoshihara Aina dreamt of the scene where she and the goddess became one.

If a goddess were willing to merge with her, Kohei and Iori would never dare to call themselves "blind women" again!

"Hahaha, the gods who are willing to rely on Kitahara Iori must be those Greek gods, right? Apollo or something."

Hamaoka Azusa sipped her beer, her beautiful eyes fixed on Kitahara Iori, who, like her, wielded dual swords. She thought, "This guy is very compatible with Apollo, who's into both men and women."

With a band-aid on her face, she lay casually on Yoshihara Aina's bed. "Hehehe, Aina, do you want to put on a band-aid too? It'll make you more attractive."

"No, no...!" Yoshihara Aina covered her chest, looking at Azusa warily: "I lock the door when I sleep at night."

Heaven's Feel, Part 2 Timeline.

In the bathroom.

"Senior...will I be able to become a gentle wife like Miss Parvati, a wife who loves her husband just as deeply?"

Sakura Matou held a bath towel covered in snow-white foam and used it to wipe Shirou Emiya's battered back, looking at Parvati with envy.

Her first love ended in heartbreak, and she was reunited with Shiva in her next life.

She hoped that she could suppress the other self within her, and that this other self would not harm her senior.

"You don't need to be Parvati... Sakura, you are you, and I like you just the way you are. That's enough. Don't worry, don't think too much and make yourself miserable."

Emiya Shirou turned around and pulled Matou Sakura into his arms. Their bodies pressed together, feeling each other's heartbeats, in the misty bathroom.

Both Shirou Emiya and Sakura Matou were in a state of perfect tranquility.

Medusa, who had just cycled back from Mount Akina, leaned against the wall outside the bathroom door, listening to the sounds coming from inside. A smile played on her lips as she took off her cycling clothes.

"It seems I'll have to wait until I take a bath and change."

Ilya held the remote control, switching channels and muttering to herself, "What kind of god will possess me? I really hope it's a goddess who can help me grow up!"

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Fujimaru Ritsuka, Parvati, and Sesshouin Kiara's path was blocked once again, by a blue wooden door.

They tried to attack the surrounding walls, but to little effect; all their attacks only created ripples on the walls.

Not a single mark was left on the wall.

They had no choice but to keep moving forward.

A spacious main hall comes into view, twenty meters wide, with tatami mats covering the floor and pale purple gauze wrapped around the pillars. There is no one here.

"This room is really spacious. No, from my perspective, it's impossible to tell where exactly it can be divided into 'rooms'..."

This was the first time Mashu had ever seen a room with such a strange style.

"I don't need to say it anymore, the original Ooku didn't have rooms like this. Honestly, how could they be so reckless..." Haruhito looked on with dissatisfaction at the room filled with lewd atmosphere. The place that was originally meant to cultivate successors to the shogun had been turned into an indecent place by an unknown enemy.

Suddenly, Kasuga heard a strange noise coming from in front of her. "Huh!? Who's there!"

Parvati took control of her body. "Kasuga, I'm very sorry, but I'll have to deal with this from now on. The one that appeared over there—it seems to be related to me."

"...Yes, that's right. Long time no see, my most detestable Parvati." Kama appeared before them, looking at Parvati with disdain and disgust. "Even so, I still want to sincerely welcome you. Bless this boring reunion. Send joy to this absurd greeting. Heh heh."

She had short silver hair tied with a red ribbon, and wore a lotus-patterned lingerie with golden petals covering her chest, though it was flat.

She was petite and delicate, just like a young Matou Sakura.

However, he was a head taller than Ilya.

"Have we both become strange beings?"

“Miss Par...is this your sister?” Fujimaru Ritsuka asked in confusion.

"No, it's not the same person. Physical age doesn't mean much to us. I only maintain a near-adult appearance because I feel that this age is the best."

"In short, I was also very surprised. I never expected that we would be dependent on the same person. This child's existence is quite complicated, and that unfortunate fate seems to be engraved on the fate of the world."

"Well, because you took the half that was in the sunlight, what's left is the half in the shadows, right?" Kama looked at Parvati with a strange expression and said speechlessly.