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

Dr. Roman is now unsure whether he could blow the alien god's head off with his full power.

However, blowing the heads off these stealthy individuals shouldn't be a problem.

King David, the new director of Chaldea, gritted his teeth as he entered his son's room, looking at his son who had once again assumed the position of doctor.

"Romanee...didn't you say there were many pretty girls in Chaldea who liked me??? How come I haven't seen a single one?"

"Look at the bruises on my face, they were from Nightingale and Martha! Didn't you say they all admired me and wanted to date me?"

King David threw the broken bouquet of flowers on the floor, feeling betrayed by his son!

"Oh dear... I must have misunderstood. There are indeed pretty girls who admire you. They've probably changed their minds, which is quite normal, isn't it? After seeing a more outstanding and excellent man like Fujimaru Ritsuka, wouldn't they just abandon the one they admired before? Isn't that normal behavior for girls?"

Dr. Roman, munching on his strawberry cake, smiled elegantly at King David and said, "New Director, you still have a lot of work to do, don't you? It's not good to slack off here, is it? What if Leonardo da Vinci finds out?"

"New Director...!! I've been looking for you!! Where have you been? Come with me quickly, a new singularity has appeared." Leonardo da Vinci rushed over, his mechanical arm grabbing King David's body and leading him towards the Chaldea control room.

She ignored King David's cries of pain and gave Romani a look that said, "Are you sure your father won't abandon us if you do this?"

Dr. Roman gave a thumbs-up, indicating, "No problem, no problem. If he dares to back out, I'll expose his dark past."

EVA world.

Asuka pouted as she looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was taking a bath with Mashu. "What? If I were in your world, I would definitely be much better than Fujimaru Ritsuka...! Saving the world and commanding Heroic Spirits would be much easier than piloting an EVA."

Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was talking to the First Emperor in the previous scene, she seemed to see the shadow of Shinji Ikari in Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Indeed, she also knew a boy who was mentally exhausted every day and burdened by the pressure of humanity's future.

She really wanted the First Emperor to see Shinji Ikari, that even this incompetent, cowardly, and always-running loser was saving humanity and the world.

Since the First Emperor could successfully enlighten even Yu Ji, who had turned into a vengeful spirit, she couldn't help but hope that the First Emperor could enlighten Shinji as well... Of course, she didn't need to.

"I really want to send Shinji to Qin... so that the First Emperor can guide you..."

Because she knew that everyone around Shinji Ikari, including herself, was entangled in various matters and were suffering from mental exhaustion. No one here could save Shinji.

The First Emperor's Singularity Timeline.

Leonardo da Vinci, Sion, Boudica looked at the First Emperor with wise eyes.

Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched her cheek, a blush rising on her fair face. Listening to the future First Emperor say that he was the future of humanity, he praised her so much that she felt quite embarrassed.

In fact, if the First Emperor had simply told her that he wanted to prepare a backup plan, she wouldn't have objected; on the contrary, she would have felt that it was the right thing to do.

She wasn't confident she could reclaim Pan-Human History in the future; she could only do her best, but she didn't know whether failure or victory awaited her ahead.

The First Emperor coughed awkwardly a few times, his body entering a spiritual form. "I have an appointment with Shuwen... I'll take my leave now."

New Chaldea has returned to its peaceful daily routine, occasionally punctuated by the squeals and screams of pigs, and the occasional appearance of piglets running around in the corridors.

The Hidden One.

"Hehehe! If Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka get married... and I'm still alive then. Even if we're enemies, I'll still attend the wedding," Peperoncino said cheerfully.

Kirshtalia Wodim watched this scene with a smile, pleased to see Fujimaru Ritsuka receive the approval of the Lostbelt King, and happy for the doctor's efforts.

As expected of a doctor's mentor, he guided the master all the way.

No wonder he's the King of Magic, a direct disciple of the king.

Meanwhile, seeing this scene, someone jealous appeared—Beryl Gat stared at the screen with a gloomy expression, looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka who had received the First Emperor's approval, and at Fujimaru Ritsuka who went into the bathroom with Mash.

It was so jealous that it ground its teeth to powder, and blood kept dripping from the corner of its mouth.

Unfortunately, the foolish simp Beryl Gat still believes he has a chance to make Mash fall in love with him.

1 Those times were like a dream, leaving only a fleeting smile.

Fuyuki City, inside a school.

Within the Kyudo Club.

Shirou Emiya, dressed in a kyudo uniform, held a longbow, nocked an arrow, and aimed at the target twenty meters in front of him.

Swish-!

With a thud, the wooden arrow struck the bullseye.

The teacher in charge of the archery club and Fujimura Taiga Station

They watched Shirou Emiya's performance together and were very satisfied.

"You have a bright future ahead of you, Shirou Emiya."

Fujimura Taiga crossed his arms, a rather smug smile on his face. "I told you so, didn't I?"

Shinji Matou and Ayako Mitsuki sat to the side watching Shirou Emiya's archery skills.

Ayako Mitsuki opened her mouth wide in surprise as she watched Shirou Emiya's excellent archery skills. Despite it being his first time shooting an arrow, he hit the bullseye so accurately. His clean and crisp movements didn't seem like he was a complete novice at all.

"In the rookie competition, we might be able to win the championship."

The male teacher always felt that Shirou Emiya was different from the other students, possessing a maturity beyond his years.

He had high hopes for Shirou Emiya, thinking to himself, "It seems like this rookie tournament is a sure thing!"

A few days later, the Archery Department.

"You got injured while working before the match...? What are you doing?" Shinji Matou leaned against the goalpost and said, "What are you trying to do by causing so much trouble for everyone?"

With his left arm in a cast, Shirou Emiya sat on the tatami mat and said apologetically to Shinji Matou, "I'm sorry... but with Shinji and Mitsuri around, even without me... I'm sorry."

He apologized instinctively.

He returned to his home, a place where only he lived. The huge mansion was occupied by only him, although Dahe-jie would often come over to "mooch a meal."

Shirou Emiya sat in the warehouse, his hand on a white handkerchief, eyes closed, holding his breath as he spoke:

"Synchronize, begin."

He immersed himself completely in his body, imagining the nerves within as magic circuits, and began to create them. A bright green magic circuit appeared in his mind; this was the magic circuit he had imagined.

From meditation to the completion of the magic circuit, it only took a few seconds, which was extremely fast.

In his ancestral warehouse, he continued honing his rudimentary magic. Emerald green patterns appeared on the back of his hand, and a faint magical energy flowed into the handkerchief.

"Basic framework, analysis complete. Constituent materials, explained."

Magic patterns appear on the handkerchief, enhancing its material: "Basic framework, altered. Material structure, reinforced."

The fibers inside the handkerchief were redesigned and transformed into a completely new material by magic.

The soft handkerchief, emitting a faint green glow, hardened.

Emiya Shirou took it in his hand, shook it, and after a few seconds the magic on the handkerchief disappeared, and the handkerchief became soft again and returned to its original state.

"Ah..." Shirou Emiya looked at the handkerchief that had turned back into its original form with disappointment.

"Ugh..." He leaned back and lay on the warehouse floor, looking somewhat dejected. He had been training for so many years, so why hadn't he made any significant progress? He had failed again.

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Heaven's Feel, Part 1.

Emiya Shirou was stunned, staring blankly at the screen. Why was his magic training being played out?

What puzzled him was that his life, which consisted of nothing more than going to school, working after school, and practicing magic at home, was so uneventful that it was worth broadcasting.

Previously, what was shown was either defeating human evil or battling the Lostbelt King.

When did ordinary student life become a topic of broadcast?

His face flushed red as he awkwardly watched his failed magic trick practice. "I'm so sorry to have embarrassed you all..." he thought.

If Sister Dahe saw this, or if his classmates saw it, he estimated that his school life tomorrow would be terrible. The whole school would come to him asking about magic tricks.

"..." Rin Tohsaka watched Shirou Emiya practice magic with a furious expression, her hands clenched together, her fingers cracking.

She decided to cause trouble for Shirou Emiya tomorrow.

No, she needs to go and cause trouble for Emiya Shirou right now, otherwise this guy might die tonight!

So what if you're incredibly lucky?! You can't use "incredibly lucky" like that, can you? Is it fun to brush shoulders with death every day?

However, she found herself still in the Clock Tower and had not yet returned to Fuyuki City. The first thing she needed to do was buy a plane ticket.

The Hidden One.

Ophelia Famsolone frowned, watching the scene unfold, and said, "...This is too dangerous! The first time creating a magic circuit, and no one else around. No, no... this can't be the first time creating a magic circuit. The speed, the process... who taught Shirou Emiya to do this?"

Why is it that when she practices magic, she only needs to directly perform the magic she wants to practice?

"...This is clearly not the first time he's made a magic circuit. The way he's so skilled is almost heartbreaking... This must be what Emiya Shirou, the Heroic Spirit, went through in his previous life. Could it be that he trained this way since he was a child and has been training ever since?"

Peperoncino was stunned. As a child prodigy, he was not amazed by Shirou Emiya's talent, but by Shirou Emiya's unyielding fate.

There are 365 days in a year. Even if Shirou Emiya trains his enhancement magic once a week, he still faces four life-or-death crises a month...

If you exercised like that every day, you'd either become disabled or die young.

If someone told him, Emiya Shi

Lang is the biological son of the Goddess of Death, so he wouldn't be surprised. Only the son of the Goddess of Death could be with Death forever, right?

"Who exactly is Emiya Shirou's teacher...? Who taught him to train and learn magic like this??" Hinako Akuta was stunned. Even she, with her fiery temper, wouldn't use magic like this. This is just too brainless!

The Third Singularity.

"The main character this time is Emiya's mother looking like she was when she was young." Fujimaru Ritsuka watched the screen expectantly as Emiya Shirou practiced magic in the warehouse.

"Eh...? What is Emiya's mother doing? Isn't this what a magus does when he first activates his magic circuits?? This is his first time activating them? He's already sixteen years old, isn't he...??"

Mashu paused, staring in bewilderment at Shirou Emiya's actions on the screen.

"..." Dr. Roman said he couldn't understand what Shirou Emiya was doing in the warehouse. "All I know is that he seems to be practicing enhancement magic? But the opening move, uh... is it really that complicated for modern magicians to release magic?"

Isn't this a magic trick that can be done with a snap of the fingers?

Dr. Roman the Magic King watched as Shirou Emiya activated his magic circuits and failed to unleash his enhancement magic. He recalled the scene in his mind and came to a conclusion.

Modern magicians are a little bit weak, aren't they?

Medea, the young girl, looked at Shirou Emiya with the same confusion. She remembered that enhancement magic was supposed to be impossible to fail.

Besides, this is just a reinforced handkerchief; isn't that something that can be done easily?

"Emiya's mother, who is so powerful, must have been a genius magician when she was young. How could she fail at such a simple magic trick? Was it because she broke a bone?"

"How strange... Is this the younger form of Emiya's mother from a parallel world? Before, Shirou Emiya, who was juggling five relationships, easily projected the Holy Sword, didn't he?" Atalanta said with equal confusion.

How could Emiya, who could so easily project the Holy Sword, hunt down the evil in humanity, and collect materials in Chaldea with the Red Enma, have become so weak!

She believes that even when he was young, sixteen-year-old Shirou Emiya possessed the power to fight monsters.

The Magic Eye Train Timeline.

"This guy is too reckless... How did he survive to this age...? I finally understand why Shirou Emiya was able to deliver the final blow after Sesshouin Kiara killed him."

Reines gave Shirou Emiya, who was resting in the warehouse, a thumbs up, "The most resilient magician, the most resilient human in pan-human history, you are the one."

If this were a magician who wasn't favored by fate, he would have died long ago.

No magician in the pan-human history would do this; it's a pointless, incredibly foolish, and 100% fatal method.

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Suddenly, a torrential downpour began outside the warehouse, and the entire city of Fuyuki was shrouded in dense rain clouds.

A purple-haired girl appeared at the Emiya family's door and gently pressed the doorbell.

The doorbell rang like the tolling of fate, and her destiny with Shirou Emiya was forged here.

Emiya Shirou looked at the rain-soaked girl in front of him with surprise. "You're Shinji's sister, aren't you?"

Sakura Matou lowered her head, her eyes filled with a murky look, just like Riku in his autistic state, her eyes devoid of any brilliance. "Yes. My name is Sakura Matou."

She didn't seem to care that her body was soaked by the rain.

Now she cares not only about her own health, but also about everything else in the outside world.