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

How did Saber manage to dodge that?!

He had no time to be surprised; his elusive fist slammed into Shirou Emiya's stomach, sending him flying towards Rin Tohsaka.

The wooden sword in his hand was already broken. He was unarmed, and without a weapon, it was impossible to fight this man.

Emiya Shirou's heart pounded wildly, his newly awakened Mind's Eye telling him—he was going to die, he was going to die here.

A wooden sword, almost identical in material to steel, couldn't stop it.

My own body certainly couldn't stop it.

No part of his body could stop the iron fist thrown by Kuzuki Souichirou.

Rin Tohsaka coughed painfully, as if she was about to wake up. He had to stay here and block her way before she woke up, and he couldn't fall down.

Whoosh—! A punch powerful enough to shatter metal came hurtling toward Shirou Emiya's skull. If this blow hit, his skull would be smashed into a watermelon by a hammer.

The people you want to protect will die with you.

Such a thing, such a thing, absolutely not!

arms.

I need weapons.

I need the power to bridge the enormous gap between myself and Souichirou Kuzuki. Right now, all I need is a weapon in both hands that can withstand an attack.

Whether it's embarrassing or shameful, having a weapon gives you a chance to block that punch.

Souichirou Kuzuki's fists appeared in Shirou Emiya's eyes, moving at an incredibly slow speed, as if time itself had frozen.

Shirou Emiya's hands flashed with fire

Hana's vision conjured up images of Archer piercing her, and the twin swords she used in her battle with Sasaki Kojiro—the black and white swords.

The blurry shadow of the Star Sword, Excalibur, appeared in his eyes, and a series of swords flashed by before settling on Gan Jiang and Mo Xie.

His body moved involuntarily; his brain didn't tell him to do so, but his body's survival instinct kicked in.

"Projection—begin."

Then let's make it. Even if it means forcing ourselves, we must make it. We must make it no matter the sacrifice. We must strengthen and replicate what already exists and what didn't exist before, and find a way to convince ourselves that there are only slight differences between them.

The switch is activated, forcibly activating the magic circuit within the body.

"Aaaaaah—!" Emiya Shirou roared angrily and unwillingly.

Lightning crackled in his palms, white light flashed in his left hand, and black light flashed in his right hand. In an instant, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie had taken shape.

"Eh—!? You're kidding me...!" Rin Tohsaka, who had just opened her eyes, stared in shock at the scene before her.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of metal clashing against metal rang out continuously.

Shirou Emiya could no longer see clearly what was in front of him, and acted entirely on instinct. His hands, wielding the Gan Jiang and Mo Xie swords, automatically met the cunning fists, colliding and colliding repeatedly, counterattacking, blocking, and slashing. A complete set of movements was completed in an instant.

The Gan Jiang and Mo Xie figures, clearly fakes and not genuine, were wielding their arms.

His arm muscles bulged, and his bones creaked. This was a power that Shirou Emiya could not normally unleash; his current body could not withstand such a powerful swing.

The weapon's name automatically appeared in my mind—Yang Sword Gan Jiang and Yin Sword Mo Xie.

Gan Jiang and Mo Xie let out joyful cries, urging their master's arms to fight, to fight. This was a battle to eradicate evil, and Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, possessing the power to exorcise demons, naturally could not be absent.

The original Gan Jiang and Mo Xie possessed the power to kill demons, monsters, and evil spirits with a single blow.

Creatures with evil attributes are powerless against the original Gan Jiang and Mo Xie swords, no matter how strong they are. Giles Caster's Great Sea Demon was instantly killed when Gan Jiang and Mo Xie were thrown at it.

Project the Xuanyuan Sword, or perhaps the iron rod of Yu the Great.

Bang Bang Bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

The enemy in front of Shirou Emiya was defeated, and blood was dripping from the enemy's fists.

The two swords and two fists collided more than thirty times, the magical power within the swords dissipated, and the two swords shattered and vanished in Shirou Emiya's hands.

It wasn't destroyed by the enemy.

The problem is that Shirou Emiya is currently unable to fully project the complete form of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie.

A sword to slay demons and a righteous companion—truly a perfect match.

At the same time, Artoria, whose magic circuits had been dormant within her body, received a supply of magical power and finally enjoyed the nourishment of magic. A gale howled forward, and the enemy fled in panic.

After she stood with Shirou Emiya, the two of them were finally able to receive the nourishment of Avalon's power together.

It's so hard.

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Grand Carnival World.

"Howa—da da da—! Hmm, I can even use assassination techniques!" Tamamo-no-Mae swung her smooth, jade-like fist, striking Fujimaru Ritsuka's back. "Assassination Fist Massage! Howa—da da da!"

"Emiya-mama, you're amazing... I'm so envious." Fujimaru Ritsuka enjoyed the massage while looking enviously at Emiya Shirou, who could project Gan Jiang and Bakuye without any magical training.

How is it possible that the magic circuits are all in a dormant state?!

"It's really impressive, but it's strange! That's right, releasing enhancement magic requires creating magic circuits from scratch. How come this time the trigger was pulled directly and a projection magic that has never been successful before was successfully released?" Tamamo-no-Mae lay on Fujimaru Ritsuka, receiving a wave-like massage. "Ho ho... Could it be, could it be that she awakened after being slashed by Emiya-mama?"

"I've heard that some people unleash incredible power after experiencing great stimulation or trauma."

The next second, Tamamo-no-Mae found herself separated from Fujimaru Ritsuka's side. Minamoto no Yorimitsu kindly picked her up and wrapped the thick cup around her. "Discipline, Discipline, Master is still young. You need to be careful!"

"What a wonderful child. His struggles and efforts are both endearing." Shuten-dōji licked the sake stains from the corner of his mouth and looked at Emiya Shirou with a seductive gaze. This was truly a human who exuded a delicious aroma.

Drinking with the eyes of a righteous partner would certainly be a unique experience.

Magical Girl Illya world.

"Wow, Shirou, Shirou is so handsome!" Illya hugged Shirou Emiya's neck tightly.

"As expected of Shirou-nii, he can definitely succeed at projection magic! The previous projection failed because the projected object was wrong."

As a swordsman, Emiya Shirou, with his sword attribute, has a success rate of projecting swords that is as certain as his confession to Matou Sakura.

"Go for it... Me from another world. I must create a happy world for Illya." Shirou Emiya clenched his fist and said.

The Kyushu Lostbelt: Chen Gong and Red Hare Timeline.

"Watching Shirou Emiya fight is like watching Cú Chulainn's adventure across death... Shirou Emiya's luck must be E, right?" Da Vinci watched Shirou Emiya's performance with a smirk.

She believed that Shirou Emiya must have died again and again in other parallel worlds.

Such actions always require a desperate struggle, and even then, victory is often a narrow one. It's a miracle that Shirou Emiya has lived this long...

Emiya's mother was able to become a Heroic Spirit by fighting her way out of countless parallel worlds.

34 Memories of King Arthur, Mordred and her white-haired father cuddle.

In a dark alley.

Shinji Matou's buttocks were covered in frost, his lifeless eyes staring at the screen, watching Shirou Emiya project a scene of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie.

"Impossible, Emiya! How could such a loser possibly succeed?! How could he possibly project a Noble Phantasm?! Even Rider died at this guy's hands, how could you and Tohsaka possibly survive?"

Shinji Matou felt that the world was full of malice towards him. He was the most useless Servant, had the worst luck, and was even beaten up by a group of people.

He stood up shakily and slowly walked towards the church; it was time to seek the priest's help.

He learned it from the footage.

I can receive a brand new heroic spirit from the church.

That must be a heroic spirit that can help me avenge myself and wipe away my shame!

He remained confident, saying, "It's nothing, just some training for the chosen one. Someone who wants to achieve great things can handle this little bit of hardship."

The Emiya family.

"I... I can project Gan Jiang and Mo Xie!?" Emiya Shirou was stunned. Was this a miraculous power that erupted in a life-or-death crisis?

When faced with a life-or-death crisis, people sometimes do things that science cannot explain, things that seem superhuman.

His feelings were quite complicated, but he was very excited. He stood up and rushed into the warehouse.

I want to project it right now, I want to project the twin swords in the picture right now.

The weapons Archer uses, the weapons he uses in other worlds, are like armor bound to his soul.

Shirou Emiya may not have the Spiral Sword, he may not have a Reality Marble, but he will definitely have the Gan Jiang and Mo Xie swords that are specifically designed to attack demons.

Without Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, Shirou Emiya is like Artoria without her ahoge (cowlick), devoid of soul.

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Faced with Rin Tohsaka's question, she looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Emiya Shirou didn't know how to explain it to her, "This is my first time using projection magic... no, it's my first successful projection magic."

"Are you kidding me? I've never heard you mention that before!?" Isn't that Archer's weapon!? Rin Tohsaka, hands on her hips, looked in the direction Medea had disappeared. "So, this isn't the first time you've used projection magic?"

“Well, you could say that. But what I projected only looks similar on the outside; in reality, there’s a huge difference. It’s empty inside. So I was quite surprised just now…” Emiya Shirou said.

Medea glared hatefully at Shirou Emiya and Rin Tohsaka. She would never forgive an enemy who had hurt her lover.

Seeing the wounds on Kuzuki Souichirou's hands, her eyes darkened.

Shirou Emiya and Rin Tohsaka were unaware that they had already been written down in Medea's little notebook by the vengeful Medea.

The moral values ​​of heroic spirits differ from those of modern people.

In the era they lived in, death and killing were as commonplace as breathing; death was a normal occurrence.

Only kind-hearted heroic spirits would care about the lives of ordinary people.

After the battle, Shirou Emiya felt a constant throbbing pain in his back and arms, as if his muscles were being torn apart. The pain was excruciating, but it subsided quickly.

He didn't take it to heart.

Rin Tohsaka began to seriously consider the matter of projection magic, "...But it's strange. It can replicate Archer's sword for a long time, but it can't project ordinary things...Is it limited by its properties? Although it lacks versatility, there are magicians who are particularly skilled at certain specific things..."

The genius magician Rin Tohsaka wants to help Shirou Emiya increase his power and perfect his projection magic.

The Matou family.

In the basement crawling with all sorts of disgusting insects, Gilgamesh stood there, and the enormous and old insects dared not appear before him.

He happily told Shinji Matou what he wanted to do with the Holy Grail.

With a shallow vision, one of the oldest heroic spirits wanted to select and eliminate most of humanity, choosing only those he deemed satisfactory.

This world is too gentle.

She's so gentle that she can even keep a useless person like Shinji Matou alive. She can't create anything of value, and she can't create anything that Gilgamesh would appreciate.

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Dragon Ball World.

Bulma looked at Gilgamesh as if he were an idiot. "Your own vision is shallow, your personality is vile and twisted. You're not very bright, so this is the only way you can resort to, right?"

"Humans are far more capable than you imagine. Go out and see the world, you foolish man. Human footprints are found throughout the universe and among the stars. How can you, a frog in a well, know the advantages that human numbers bring?"

"Perhaps only one genius will emerge from among thousands of people, but what about tens of thousands? In my world, among billions of humans, a genius and beautiful young female technologist like myself has been born. Do you think that reducing the human population will increase the probability of a genius being born?"

Bulma wanted to drown Gilgamesh with a single spit. How could there be such a stupid man? No wonder he could only be Shinji Matou's Servant.

The intelligence and water of these two people

They are both on the same level in terms of demeanor and bearing.

This smug fool is better off being destroyed by Beerus sooner rather than later, so he can clean up the mess! Beerus.

"We humans have established ourselves in the universe through our exaggerated numbers and rapid reproduction. Do you think humans are angels without a large population base? We may not be numerous, but we are terrifyingly powerful."

Detective Conan World.

"As expected of Gilgamesh, the tyrant known for his cruelty and barbarity... Even with modern knowledge in his mind, his perception and values ​​are still stuck in ancient times," Conan said.

Ai Haibara tossed her brown hair and said with a smile, "You can't expect a barbaric ancient tribal chief to be as reasonable as a modern person, can you? That's the generation gap, and it's the kind that's thousands of years apart."