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

A comfortable evening breeze caressed his face, blowing the hair on Sasaki Kojiro's forehead. The ordinary swordsman's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

Unexpectedly, Saber, with whom he had made a promise, has now become Medea's servant.

He stared somewhat dejectedly at the stone steps below. The buildings around him were intact, and it seemed that no Servants had visited this place in the past few days.

But I really want to be.

Sasaki Kojiro has already fought five battles here, each one a life-or-death crisis.

Other Servants have already come here to challenge it.

Berserker, Lancer, Rider, Saber, Archer.

No one would believe that Sasaki Kojiro and Medea defeated Heracles and Cú Chulainn here.

Of course, it's normal for Miss Medusa to be defeated here.

After all, she was in such a state that even Pegasus couldn't be summoned, and her Mystic Eyes couldn't be unleashed.

It's a pity that the fairy dragon that fought Sasaki Kojiro couldn't be summoned along with him. Otherwise, the story in this timeline would have been even more interesting.

Poor Sasaki Kojiro only exchanged a few words with Medea and did not show any humility or respect before Medea used a trap she had planted in her body to blow open his chest. He fell to the ground, his ribs twisting and piercing his chest.

It looks incredibly painful.

As expected of the Kamishiro Koben family, they didn't take Sasaki Kojiro, whom they considered a slave, seriously at all.

Medea smiled alluringly, spread her wings and took flight, answering Sasaki Kojiro's puzzled expression, "That's right. Our victory is already a certainty. So I'm going to collect my prize first."

"A new territory and the Holy Grail. And we also obtained a chess piece called Saber. This..."

Even my unmotivated Master wouldn't object to my policies, would he?

"—It's time for this tedious Holy Grail War to end. Once we obtain the Holy Grail, there's nothing to fear." Medea's lips curled into a beautiful smile. "Yes, no one can stop me—"

As expected of Jason's ex-wife, who is known for her ability to turn her life around even when things are going smoothly, the couple seems to be prone to making a mess of things.

Sasaki Kojiro gazed at Medea's disappearing figure.

He only had five days left. If Artoria couldn't escape within five days, he would have no choice but to disappear here with regret.

If that swallow I once encountered could see me in this wretched state, I wonder how it would laugh at me.

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Grand Carnival World.

"Whoa, this farmer is so strong!?!? You're just a farmer, don't be so arrogant!" Red Enma chopped the carrots on the cutting board into sparrow shapes with a kitchen knife.

"Medea is really something. She doesn't study cooking properly. She's so attentive in class, but why does her cooking always turn into a dark, messy lump? Or maybe it has some kind of moving tentacles or something."

"This child only has talent in magic; her wifely qualities are too weak! This won't do!" Red Enma shook her head, somewhat disappointed, as she looked at the smug Medea in the picture.

He spends all his time thinking about useless things, like getting Saber, obtaining the Holy Grail, or defeating Jason. None of that is as useful as improving his cooking and housekeeping skills!

The third singularity.

"Impossible...impossible! Even if it's Medea's fortification, Sasaki Kojiro, a mere ordinary Assassin, thinks he can defeat Hercules? Dream on! Hercules has killed many magical beasts, including fantasy species."

Jason didn't believe Medea at all; it was absolutely impossible for Sasaki Kojiro to defeat Hercules.

"It seems the Servants summoned by the Holy Grail are all very weak, really weak. They're completely different from the Heroic Spirits summoned by Chaldea through the Spirit Veins." The girl Medea looked at her smug self in the image with a dramatic expression.

Just like the once-proud Jason, his arrogance will ultimately lead him to become a demon pillar...

However, how did I develop such a wicked sense of humor as an adult... becoming so obsessed with Artoria?

Aren't you afraid of being attacked by the Knights of the Round Table?

The rampaging Knights of the Round Table could demolish your Ryudoji Temple in a heartbeat.

40. The priest's acting skills, Saber in a wedding dress.

Holy Church.

Medea appeared before Kirei Kotomine, ready to take the Holy Grail directly; the rules of the Holy Grail War meant nothing to her.

Seeing the Command Seals on the back of her hand, and learning that she had obtained Saber, Kirei Kotomine looked surprised. Things were developing in an unexpected way, becoming more interesting.

Medea used Command Spells to control Artoria and stroked Artoria's face.

Artoria's face showed extreme pain and sorrow; she absolutely did not want to submit to Medea's control. The power of a single Command Seal was simply insufficient for Medea to control Artoria.

Poor Artoria, because her magical power was extremely low, her resistance to magic was also reduced.

Otherwise, she could have forcibly killed Medea.

It's worth noting that even after receiving the Command Seal, Vlad III still directly stabbed his master to death with his spear.

The mere Command Seals and the rules of the Holy Grail War are utterly insufficient to win over one's Servants.

Everything is a bug.

Medea also learned the truth about the Holy Grail War.

There are two types of Holy Grails: the Greater Grail and the Lesser Grail.

The Greater Grail is a large-scale magic circle constructed underground. This circle has the function of drawing the necessary magical energy for rituals from the spiritual veins of Fuyuki City and storing it. If the previous Holy Grail War did not deplete the remaining magical energy, the time for storing magical energy for the next Holy Grail War will be shortened, meaning the time limit for the next Holy Grail War will also be reduced accordingly.

"Hehehe! Where is the Lesser Grail now?" Medea said with amusement, looking at Kirei Kotomine. "The key should be kept here by you, right?"

She wrapped her arms around Artoria's waist, rubbing her cheek against Artoria's cheek, and murmured, "Mmm...it's so wonderful."

The "key" refers to the Lesser Grail, the key to the Greater Grail and the prize awarded to the victor in the Holy Grail War. In reality, it is a vessel for storing the souls of deceased Servants and a necessary device for achieving the Third Magic.

"There is no Holy Grail here." Kirei Kotomine looked at Medea without fear, his hands behind his back.

"Do you want to die?" Medea's smile vanished after her request was rejected.

"Hmph... Don't force yourself." Kirei Kotomine chuckled lightly, disdainfully saying, "Your true nature is showing, isn't it? Princess of Colchis. Are you still used to doing bad things?"

It only absorbed the vital energy of the people in the town, but did not take it all away directly.

Instead of directly using Saber's power to force himself to hand over the Holy Grail, what a gentle, novice villain.

This statement directly enraged Medea.

Magic surged all around, and three dragon-tooth soldiers appeared from Kirei Kotomine's left and right, and above him, wielding pseudo-dragon bone weapons as they charged toward the enemy.

Kirei Kotomine stood motionless, then swung his fist, swung it again, and swung it once more. Three crisp sounds rang out, completing three punches in an instant.

With the second punch, the bodies of the three dragon tooth soldiers were shattered.

"Hoo—" Kirei Kotomine exhaled the stale air from his chest, entering Gundam mode, and coldly stared at Medea in front of him.

He was very happy, in a very good mood.

The Servant Medea before me was arrogant and confident, unaware that her fate was already sealed. The more smug and confident Medea appeared, the sweeter the expression on her face would become when she finally met her despair.

Kirei Kotomine weaved through the church, evading the Dragon Fang Soldiers' pursuit. His black keys whizzed through the air as he reaped wave after wave of Dragon Fang Soldiers.

Medea sat happily on the high platform, waiting for the overconfident enemy to enter hell, while Saber stood beside her, continuously resisting the corruption of the Command Seals.

The sounds of banging echoed throughout the church.

A handsome blue-haired man in a tight-fitting suit stood on a branch in the distance, watching what was happening inside the church. "Just shut up and watch, huh? Don't worry, nobody will interfere."

He gazed at Kirei Kotomine, his master, panting heavily and covered in blood in the sanctuary.

What a boring job. All I can do is watch here. I wonder what this guy is up to now.

Cú Chulainn sensed a conspiracy.

Five minutes later, Kirei Kotomine collapsed to the ground due to excessive blood loss, his body turned cold, and the surrounding Dragon Fang soldiers disappeared.

The priest's acting debut – playing a corpse.

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Fate/stay night, UBW timeline.

"I won't interfere? Hmm... Why is that? Is Kirei Kotomine helping me hide my identity? Have I been secretly directing Cú Chulainn all along?" Bazett was wearing earrings similar to Cú Chulainn's, which were the medium used to summon Cú Chulainn.

"You idiot Bazett, it seems like Kirei Kotomine is Cú Chulainn's master. Would you give Cú Chulainn such an order? If it were you, you would have already dealt with Shinji Matou along with Cú Chulainn after discovering that Caster was stealing life force and what Shinji Matou was doing. He wouldn't have had a chance to go to the Church of Christ to find Kirei Kotomine."

Luvia looked at the beautiful and graceful Bazett in front of her with a funny expression. This girl is too trusting.

"Bazett, you're too trusting. Kirei Kotomine only helped you with a few things, and you trust him so much? Is it because you're both colleagues from the Holy Church? I advise you to be wary of others. We haven't seen you appear yet. Think about why."

“I…I understand. But I still can’t believe that Mr. Kirei Kotomine would take my medium and go to participate in the Holy Grail War himself…” Bazett looked at the screen with a complicated expression.

She still refused to believe it; she wanted to ask Kirei Kotomine in person.

Her partners who had collaborated with her many times, her seniors in the Holy Church... how did they change?

"Hmph, with such outstanding talent, why did you join the Magicians' Association? You're so stupid." Reines stood up and leaned against Bazett, her petite body just enough to rest against Bazett's ample bosom. "Bazett, haven't you realized that besides being good at fighting, you're clumsy at everything else? It's perfectly normal for you to be ambushed by someone you know."

"Huh?!? Am I that bad? I just often need to take on missions to earn money, and I get along very well with many employers!" Bazett retorted.

"Hehehe! Bazett, look what this is."

Reines took out several photos of Bazett dressed in undignified attire and appeared at the fashion show, and placed them on the table.

"Waaaaah, why do you have these things?!" Bazett frantically covered the photos with her hands; her part-time job had been discovered.

“Bazett, you don’t want Cú Chulainn to see these photos, do you?” Reines looked at Bazett with a mischievous expression.

It's such a waste for a magician with such power to be doing some kind of sealing job. She should join her own family instead. She believes that under her adoptive brother's guidance, Bazett's magical talent will be further enhanced.

Incompetent modern magicians are only jealous of geniuses without power, fearing that their current status and power will be taken away by rising star magicians.

Deep Sea Cyber ​​Paradise, Second Playthrough Timeline.

"Heh heh... Is that the old man who runs the convenience store with Elizabeth here?! Not only can he make Mapo Tofu, but his boxing skills are also excellent." Suzuka Gozen stared wide-eyed at the battle between Kotomine Kirei and the Dragon Fang Soldier.

"Based on what Cú Chulainn said, we can already conclude that Cú Chulainn's Master is Kirei Kotomine, right? Not letting his own Servant save him, letting him die directly, etc. Is this guy an idiot, woof??? Has his brain been corrupted by Mapo Tofu? Did the spiciness destroy it?" Tamamo Cat waved its fluffy big cat paws in a silly manner, slicing up the whole pig and whole cow in front of it with one swipe.

The most convenient and sharpest kitchen knife is her cat's paw.

Chopping vegetables, cutting vegetables, or pounding meat ribs are all within her capabilities.

"Hehehehehe...! My little puppy, little puppy, come and try my new creation! Spicy blood curd made with chicken blood, duck blood, pig blood, and dragon blood! Ta-da...!"

Elizabeth walked over carrying a large iron basin half a meter in diameter. Although it contained blood clots from various creatures, it smelled wonderful, with a tantalizing aroma of Sichuan peppercorns, chili peppers, crushed peanuts, and scalding dragon's breath.

It exudes an enticing aroma.

The dark red blood clots, once cooked, have a chewy texture, and the dragon blood is tender and juicy. Paired with slices of meat from who-knows-where, it's a truly perfect dish.

If this were seen by Red Enma, she would surely shed tears of emotion; Elizabeth has finally learned to cook.

The adorable Elizabeth, with a piece of tender, juicy meat in her mouth, leaned closer to Fujimaru Ritsuka, raised her head, and gazed at Fujimaru Ritsuka with her watery dragon eyes, "Quick, my little puppy, take it!"

"Hmm...actually, the imposter priest Kirei Kotomine has the potential to be my manager. If he just took off his priest's robes, put on a suit, and held an Elizabethan card in his hand...wow, he'd look just like him!"

Elizabeth is interested not only in Rin Tohsaka, but also in Kirei Kotomine.

“Oh…it’s another me. This other me seems to be living a very happy life in other worlds.” Kirei Kotomine looked calmly at his other self.

He held a ladle in his hand, stirring a large pot of Mapo Tofu sauce. The sauce was bright red, like something flowing from hell, and its pungent, rich aroma filled the air.

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Holy Church.

Inside the dimly lit church, only a few rays of moonlight streamed in through the skylight, illuminating Artoria.

The girl's panting echoed around her.

Artoria was dressed in a snow-white wedding gown, with white lace stockings on her legs, revealing her fair chest. She leaned forward, sticking out her buttocks, and her hands were bound by magical threads.

Medea also styled her hair back into a single ponytail.

Inside the room, Medea held Artoria close for who knows how long, and perhaps Artoria had already stolen those delicate red lips from her.

Sweat dripped from her neck down to her armpits as Artoria resisted the influence of the Command Spells and Medea's magic, determined not to obey this woman's orders.

The feeling of resisting the corruption of the Command Spells is painful.

But the wicked Medea cast a spell of pleasure on Artoria, allowing her to experience "that" tingling, numb sensation—a pleasure only Medea had ever known.

"What a tenacious child." Medea smiled beautifully, her eyes fixed on Artoria, who was wearing the clothes she had made. Perfect, absolutely perfect.