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

In order to kill him with one shot, so that this unfortunate guy could die quickly.

Cu Chulainn watched this scene with disgust, looking at what he was doing, drawing the Deaththorn Spear. What on earth was he doing...?

Emiya Shirou collapsed to the ground in agony. His heart had been pierced, and he was still in excruciating pain. Breathing was painful, and his whole body was in agony. "I'm going to die... I'm going to die here."

No one knows what Shirou Emiya, who is lying on the ground, is thinking.

"What bad luck, kid... Since you've seen it, you'll just have to die. Dead men tell no tales." Cú Chulainn looked at the boy lying on the ground before him and said with self-deprecation, "Just curse your powerlessness and unlucky life, and then die."

"What a disgusting job I did... and to be called a hero for it is ridiculous."

"Is there anything you're unhappy about?" Kirei Kotomine asked.

"I know, there's nothing to complain about. I've discovered a female Heroic Spirit, I'll obediently return."

"What an unpleasant master."

Cú Chulainn disappeared before Shirou Emiya's eyes and left the place.

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The land of death, the castle of shadows.

On the pitch-black throne, Scáthach leaned back, gazing at the trembling Cú Chulainn below, her beautiful eyes flashing with fury.

“Cú Chulainn, I taught you these skills not so you could become a familiar of those foolish humans. Do you understand?”

She was very unhappy and displeased to see her apprentice being treated like a dog by a foolish human magician, even though it was her disciple's private matter.

But if I upset the master craftsman, then I'm sorry!

"Yes... Master, I know what you mean. As a warrior, one should submit to the command of treacherous villains who dare not even show their faces. Responding to a summons means being a partner, not a dog to be used at the mercy of others."

Cú Chulainn lowered his head, knelt on one knee, and dared not look directly at Scáthach's angry expression.

He had no idea what his future self was doing, why he would willingly obey such an idiot's orders...

Watching himself fight Shirou Emiya, he felt very puzzled as to why his future self's power had decreased so much.

Even if it descended in the form of a Heroic Spirit, it shouldn't be this weak...?

The real Cú Chulainn would never obey Kirei Kotomine's orders. He's the man even Queen Medb defied, so what is Kirei Kotomine?

Only a master recognized by Cú Chulainn, who is a warrior, can command Cú Chulainn.

"Master, don't be angry! That's a miniature Ku from a parallel world, a fake Ku! The real Ku isn't like this, and I don't know what ridiculous thing made this imitation."

Queen Medb also appeared in the Land of Shadows, standing behind Scáthach, rubbing her shoulders with both hands, and said with a grin:

"Even the Goddess of Death can't make Kuku accept her fate. Kuku, who rebels against everything she dislikes and refuses to submit, would never sign a contract with these trash. Even if she is summoned, unless she is forcibly commanded with a Command Spell, Kuku will not pay any attention to the other party."

She believes that the Cú Chulainn who appeared in Fuyuki City is a complete fake, and his personality is nothing like the real Cú Chulainn.

Cú Chulainn would not listen to such wrong advice while complaining; if he believed something was wrong, incorrect, or something he did not want to do, he would never do it.

Hela, the Goddess of Death, glared at Cú Chulainn on the screen with displeasure. "The man who rejected my love, now he takes orders from this guy? Are you kidding me??"

If not, and the world depicted in the scene is the Age of Gods in retreat, she would descend upon Fuyuki City right now and slap Cú Chulainn's master to death, and then slap Cú Chulainn, who had humiliated her, to death as well.

Kaguya-sama: Love Is War, Timeline.

"This... Shirou Emiya is so unlucky. It's his destiny to be killed by Cú Chulainn once." Miyuki Shirogane clutched his chest, looking at the bloody holes in Shirou Emiya's body, feeling the pain himself!

Fujiwara Chika and Iino Miko covered their eyes, unable to look at the scene of such massive bleeding.

"Although it was unlucky, it was fortunate that it was Emiya Shirou who was killed, not..."

"But the others really died... What a ridiculous Holy Grail War... Couldn't you have held it somewhere deserted?" Kaguya Shinomiya said unhappily.

"You useless magicians, you just bully ordinary people in modern times because they're no match for you, right? If you're so capable, why don't you go to the Lostbelt where the First Emperor is and hold a Holy Grail War? Tell him in front of the First Emperor that you're going to use the people of Qin to turn into your magic power."

Yu Ishigami looked at the scene with disgust. It was inhuman, a completely inhuman, beastly ritual.

As an ordinary person, he was filled with righteous indignation and utter anger. How could these beastly magicians be so different from Fujimaru Ritsuka?!

Even Rin Tohsaka, who saved Shirou Emiya, was disliked by him because the way she looked at the dead Shirou Emiya was not the way an ordinary person should look.

"Hehehe! If the victim wasn't Shirou Emiya, Rin Tohsaka wouldn't have gone to save him, right? She says it's her responsibility, but she'll probably forget about it the next day, right? Damn it... I still prefer the way the First Emperor ruled."

"At least, I won't be killed by you magicians at will."

Ishigami Yu unleashed his full power, unleashing a barrage of attacks across the map. In his eyes, all modern magicians are inhuman beasts.

"Magicians are a group of cold-blooded and ruthless creatures who can no longer be considered human! To hold a Holy Grail War in a city where millions of people live... They just want to use what they have on hand, killing ordinary people to turn into their own magic power when they have no magic power."

Iino Miko said with utter disgust and extreme anger. If she could judge these executioners, she would not hesitate to sentence them to death immediately!

Wandering on the sea, the melancholy of the arbiter.

Leonardo da Vinci, Holmes, and Goldruff stared stiffly and awkwardly at the barbaric events that had occurred in the pan-human history depicted in the painting.

"...I'm not seeing things, am I? This is the magician of your Pan-Human History??? A world where people's lives are taken at will? Then tell me, after you take back Pan-Human History, how do you plan to deal with these magicians? In your place, in places I can't see, how many people's lives have these magicians taken??? The future is entrusted to the people themselves, but the people's own lives are in the hands of these magicians?"

The First Emperor regretted it; he had already regretted abdicating the throne to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's lifespan is limited. What if these modern magicians turn millions, tens of millions, or even billions of humans into orange juice and extract magic power to fulfill their ambitions after Fujimaru Ritsuka dies?

He had always thought that the Confucian scholars who had appeared in his world, those who had deceived the people, were already evil...

But compared to the magician's skills shown on screen, this is nothing!

The First Emperor was somewhat annoyed. He looked at this barbaric behavior, treating the people like dirt. The oppressor treated the people as tools, while the magician treated the people as props, disposable props!

Da Vinci, my dear Sherlock Holmes, remained silent. Now, the First Emperor could only continue watching.

They understood that the First Emperor was currently in a state of anger.

They are also furious, watching this barbaric ritual, wondering how many times it has been performed before...

I don't know how many innocent ordinary people have been affected by this ceremony.

This was actually a ritual tacitly performed by the Holy Church and the Clock Tower. Those victims who became news, those ordinary people who died unnatural deaths, were all treated as accidents!

"What do you mean by the Church of the Holy See that aims to annihilate magicians... To put it bluntly, it's just that magicians have threatened your power and status. When you become the only ones in power, you believers will be far more ruthless than magicians."

Leonardo da Vinci said with a look of disgust, "You make grand pronouncements about doing things for humanity and for God, but in reality, you're only doing them for yourselves."

Kama wrapped his arms around Parvati's slender waist and said in a sarcastic tone, "I don't regard beings who look like me as human, but as livestock. Even if I kill them, I won't feel a ripple in my heart... Heh heh! I, who was once the evil of humanity, am not even as good as you~~"

"Look, look, Parvati, it's all because of you that I ruined everything. Otherwise, all of humanity would be indulging in my love now."

Parvati blushed and struggled incessantly, but she was no match for Kama in Chaldea and was completely suppressed by him.

"Let me go! Even if we both have female bodies, please don't touch me like that...!"

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Soon, time began to accelerate in the scene. Shirou Emiya, lying on the ground, stared at the blurry things in front of him, vaguely hearing some sound, a blurry face, and seeing a red gem pendant.

Several tens of minutes later, Shirou Emiya, panting heavily, painfully got up from the ground, found his heart was beating, and his injuries had healed. "What... happened?"

He looked at the empty corridor, not knowing what had happened, but knowing that someone had saved him, he grabbed the ruby ​​pendant on the ground and walked unsteadily home.

Although his injuries have healed, the massive bleeding has left him still in a weak state.

He returned to the empty mansion, lying weakly on the tatami mat, panting. "That man in blue and that man in red... what were they? Those two were so abnormal!"

"I was almost killed... no, not almost killed, I was really killed."

"But I'm still alive... I was saved by someone who came to my side later. Who was it... I hope I can at least thank her."

Cú Chulainn appeared in the house in spirit form, standing on the ceiling, gripping the Death Thorn Spear and pointing it at Shirou Emiya's forehead.

Swish-!

Suddenly, the wind chimes in the attic rang out with a clear, melodious sound.

Emiya Shirou subconsciously looked up at the ceiling, only to see the blue-clad man who had just killed him appear above his head. Before his brain could even process what was happening, his body rolled to the right, stood up, jumped onto the table, and rolled to the other side to keep his distance from the blue-clad assassin.

Looking at the plaything made of rolled-up posters on the floor, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, gripping the posters with both hands, assuming a fighting stance, and watching the blue-clad assassin reappear in front of him with vigilance and fear.

Cú Chulainn stood to the side, calmly watching the unfortunate boy in front of him, with the Spear of Death on his shoulder, looking quite leisurely.

After all, the person standing in front of him was just a boy, and there was absolutely no way he could survive against him.

"It would be painful to see yourself killed, I'm thinking of you. Killing the same person twice in one day, is the human world always this cruel and bloody!?"

The Death Thorn Spear once again aimed for Shirou Emiya's chest; how could the soft material of the poster possibly withstand the tough demonic spear?

Emiya Shirou calmly created another magic circuit, reinforcing the poster in his hand, hoping for success. If it failed this time...

"Oh—?" Cú Chulainn looked at the magic patterns on the poster and smiled disdainfully. "Well, I'll give you a chance to retaliate this time, brat. Don't hesitate, kid."

"Constitute the material, reinforce it."

"ha--!"

The spearhead of the Death Thorn struck the poster, sparking directly. The enhanced poster deflected the spearhead, and the sharp spearhead grazed Shirou Emiya's arm as it thrust forward, but it went astray!

Shirou Emiya only had a bloody 20-centimeter wound on his arm.

He maintained his sword-wielding stance, now only able to defend; his strength was insufficient to launch a counterattack.

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The Kingdom of Shadows.

Cú Chulainn clenched his fists and pounded on Scáthach's long legs, massaging them with complete concentration, all for the sake of his own life.

"Master, how's the pressure? Is it right? Is there anything else I can help you with...?"

It's truly enviable that such a famous hero ended up like this.

If Rin Tohsaka's long legs took ten years, then Scáthach's long legs must have taken a hundred years.

"Hmm... It seems that Cú Chulainn from the other world is not so incompetent, and has not taken that treacherous magician's instructions to heart."

Scáthach took a deep look at Cú Chulainn's spear-wielding movements. Her disciple had only used one-tenth of his strength in this strike, but the fact that this boy, who had not received any warrior training, could withstand it showed that he had good talent.

Moreover, she deduced from Cú Chulainn's eyes that after the boy dodged the attack, Cú Chulainn seemed to have considered sparing his life.

However, even when Cú Chulainn was acting, his power was still beyond what the boy in front of him could withstand.

She wanted to see if Shirou Emiya could escape from Cú Chulainn's clutches; it would be almost impossible for an ordinary person to do such a thing.

She licked her lips, thinking she might be considering taking on a new apprentice.

She wanted to see if Shirou Emiya would become a Lancer, Archer, or Saber in the future if she taught him spear techniques—those were all just junior classes.

Age of Gods Britain.

"Hey, hey, hey...you're not going to die at this guy's hands, are you??? Aren't you Father's master?? How come you're so weak?"

Mordred looked at the panting Shirou Emiya with displeasure and said, "Hurry up and take down that spearman in front of you."

She has extremely high requirements for her master, who is her father. It's not enough for him to just be good at cooking; he must also meet the standards in terms of combat prowess. After all, he is King Arthur!

"Lord Mordred, calm down. This young man has done a wonderful job. How can the physical strength of an ordinary human contend with a Heroic Spirit... unless enhanced by magic?" Knight Gawain of the Round Table smiled as he watched Shirou Emiya fight back. "Keep it up, Shirou Emiya. A comrade of justice won't fall here, right?"

"Indeed, quite impressive. The roll you made to dodge Cú Chulainn's sneak attack was very decisive. You must have changed the poster's material to give it a metallic feel. Good, it seems you've studied some swordsmanship, although your grip is still quite immature. But your foundation is solid. It was wise of you not to retaliate. Now you should try to fight and retreat at the same time to draw the attention of others. Even if you want to kill the witnesses, the more people come, the more difficult it will become."

Argovin analyzed the situation with utmost calmness.

"No, Shirou Emiya won't use this plan. This clumsy, idealistic young man would rather die than involve others. Lord Argoven is rarely..."

"Can anyone maintain absolute composure like you..." Lancelot shook his head and said.

Artoria sat at the round table, a blue coat with snow-white fur trim draped over her back, gazing at the boy in the scene with whom she had formed a bond.

She believed that if Rin Tohsaka couldn't appear within a few dozen seconds, Shirou Emiya would still die at Cú Chulainn's hands, and by the time she arrived, she would only see Shirou Emiya's corpse.

Fate/stay night, Ubw timeline.

"Come on, Shirou!! From now on, we'll practice kendo every day. We must improve Shirou's strength as soon as possible. Although I don't know why Shirou, who isn't a magician, was chosen by that cup..."

Fujimura Taiga, holding a wooden sword, opened the sliding door and appeared in front of Emiya Shirou, grabbing Shirou's collar and leading him to the training ground.

"Wait...wait a minute, even if we start training now, you have to wait until I finish cooking!" Shirou Emiya was still wearing his kitchen apron and holding a spoon.

He looked at the spoon in his hand. If he had been holding a spoon when he fought Cú Chulainn, he might have had a chance to survive, or hold out until Rin Tohsaka arrived.

Emiya Shirou, transformed into the warrior Magnus, used his wok-flipping skills to subdue Cú Chulainn.