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

She is like a lotus rising from the mud, completely ignorant about love and having no experience in that kind of thing.

She was captivated by Artoria's smooth skin and her stubborn, pure personality.

Of course, she didn't think that what she did was a betrayal of Lord Kuzuki Souichirou. Does a beautiful young girl and a married woman being intimate directly count as cheating? No!

"No matter how unwilling you are, your body as a Servant cannot resist. Command Seals will slowly erode it, you know that very well, right?"

Upon hearing this, Artoria glanced at Medea, then continued to resist without saying a word.

"Give up the resistance sooner rather than later. It'll be much easier if you just let your body be honest." Medea sighed softly. She didn't want to force her with a Command Spell; she wanted Artoria to face reality. "Stubborn Saber."

The pursuit of happiness and doing comfortable things requires mutual consent. If one party is unwilling, happiness will be greatly reduced.

"What are you doing, Caster?" Souichirou Kuzuki slowly walked over and looked at Medea.

Medea turned around in alarm to look at Souichirou Kuzuki, her heart pounding like a child caught doing something wrong by their parents.

"Lord Souichirou..." She ran quickly towards Souichirou in the style of a young girl, "Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to stay at Ryudouji Temple?"

"I, Caster, was the one who asked first. I asked you what you're doing here?"

After some discussion, Soichiro Kuzuki understood the current situation.

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Fantasy carnival world.

"Don't look, don't look! Shirou! Don't look at me in the picture. Damn it, damn Medea...! How long are you going to humiliate me...!" Artoria blushed, waving her chopsticks and roaring like a little lion.

She looked at the tuft of hair hanging down her forehead in the image. Anyone, anyone would do! As long as she could pluck the tuft of hair from her head, she could instantly break free from control and kill Medea with a single blow.

Shirou Emiya turned his head away, scratched his cheek, and swallowed hard. The image of Artoria's legs in white lace stockings was already deeply imprinted in Shirou Emiya's mind.

Emiya Shirou, who can project Noble Phantasms, can now use projection magic to project an Artoria figure of the same scale, wearing the clothes from the image!

But he dared not do that. If Saber discovered the projection of such a figure, he would be finished. Saber might bite his skull open.

"Hehe... Hmph..." Rin Tohsaka looked at the Artoria in the picture who had become aroused and sexy. The Artoria who had been wearing her own dress before was now showing such a sexy look.

Suddenly, Rin Tohsaka's eyes widened as she stared clearly at Artoria's chest, and she saw...

After the outline was revealed, a real sword pierced directly through Rin Tohsaka's chest.

Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. "Pfft... How could this be...! How cruel, how hateful those clothes are. Medea, I won't let you get away with this either."

"Sister, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with Saber's clothes?" Matou Sakura turned to look at her sister with a sly smile, deliberately swaying her body, the "duangduang" sound echoing in Tohsaka Rin's ears.

Sakura Matou bent down, brushed a strand of purple hair behind her ear, and pretended to be worried about her older sister.

Tons of damage hit Rin Tohsaka.

Rin Tohsaka was completely unaware of the cunning glint in her younger sister's eyes.

"Ugh, ugh! Nothing's wrong with anything, it's everything else that's wrong!" Rin Tohsaka said in a frantic voice.

"Hmm... I didn't expect Saber to look so sexy in adult clothes. Bunny girl outfits, race queen outfits, sailor outfits and the like would definitely suit Saber too." Fujimura Taiga thought to himself, Saber's skin is so smooth and tender.

Isn't being a king a very tiring thing? Why is Saber's skin and figure so well-maintained?

I'm so envious, so incredibly envious.

To be honest, Fujimura Taiga also kind of wants to wear clothes that combine sexiness and cuteness.

Ryudong Temple.

Medea put down the spray gun she was using to paint the figure, took off her gas mask, revealing a beautiful face. Her dark purple starry eyes sparkled as she looked at Artoria, at another version of herself beside Artoria.

She was envious. She was incredibly envious of her counterpart in another world who had successfully obtained Saber.

The other version of himself no longer needed to spy on Artoria's life every day with the magic crystal ball.

"However, I cannot agree with the style of your clothing! It's not cute enough, and this kind of mature clothing is not suitable for Saber. Saber is more suited to wearing cute Western-style dresses, or Gothic Lolita outfits, simple long dresses, or Hanfu would also be very nice."

But her beliefs differ greatly from those of her counterpart in another world! They are so different that it's a clash of fundamental principles. If these two Medeas were to collide, Artoria Pendragon would be plunged into an endless nightmare.

Shinjuku Singularity.

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"..." Artoria Archer fell silent. The large white dog lying at her feet stood up, baring its teeth and glaring at Medea. It could sense its owner's current mood. "Woof woof woof...!!"

It scratched at the ground, as if preparing to rush in and smash Medea away.

A storm is brewing.

"Master, I still can't just sit here and watch! How could I possibly stand it? To see another me being bullied like this is just like going crazy over me! I'm going to go and teach Medea a lesson, and at the same time, give the other Artoria a good beating."

Holding the black Excalibur, before Fujimaru Ritsuka could speak, she grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka by the collar and placed her on the back of her motorcycle. "Master, hold on tight! Ready, bold witch, prepare to die!"

With a thunderous roar, the eight-cylinder engine inside the motorcycle, modified by the Wind King's barrier beneath her, roared and unleashed its surging power, propelling her directly through the Gate of the World.

"Hey!! You idiot Assault Girl, are you just going to leave me here all alone?" Black Jeanne d'Arc, with bread in her mouth, hadn't even realized that her Master had been snatched away by the Assault Girl.

Shan Moriarty sat calmly to the side, reading the newspaper. "It's alright, things will be resolved soon."

He believed that Archer, the righteous ally, must have a new plan.

The naive Shirou Emiya and Rin Tohsaka are fortunate to have encountered a Servant like Archer who is good at using his brain. If they had summoned other Servants who only know how to fight, and if the Master's level was weak like Hinako Akuta's, they would all end up failing unless the Servant possessed the power to crush others.

"What...what did Medea do to Artoria before?! I feel like I missed tens of minutes of important plot!! What happened before she changed clothes???" Kohei Imamura wailed:

"I finally had a chance to see such a beautiful girl, but... but I missed out on so much!!"

Kitahara Iori gulped down a cup of oolong tea made with the Water of Life. "It seems only Chisa and Nanaka-neechan saw that scene. It appears it's a scene men can't see. So painful...!!"

"The beautiful girl who originally only existed in the two-dimensional world, I finally had a chance to see her shy face, but I couldn't see anything."

Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei coughed up blood in agony, their hearts filled with unbearable pain.

Just imagining Medea in her pajamas lying in bed with Artoria was enough to make Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei lose hundreds of milliliters of blood.

"Wow, Medea has such a perverse sense of humor. Could she be like me?" Hamaoka Azusa held a glass of ice-cold juice in her hand, wearing only a close-fitting undershirt.

"Hmm... It seems that Miss Medea, like Azusa, is someone with a two-way plug." Nanaka Kotegawa placed her right hand on her fair face, looking alluringly at Artoria in the image.

Ah...she's so cute! That outfit, and the expression she makes when resisting the Command Seals, she's even cuter than a beautiful doll!

It should be cute.

She couldn't help but want Chisa-chan to change into this outfit as well.

Kotegawa Nanaka's face revealed a lewd smile, chuckling as she did so, instantly giving Chisa-chan goosebumps.

41. The Past of the Guardian, Shirou Emiya

Fairy Lostbelt.

"Artoria, what are you doing! Artoria!!" Morgan le Fay frowned, his eyes coldly fixed on the bound Artoria. Is this how you protect the King of Britain?

It's just a mere Command Seal, a mere magical binding spell, nothing more than a third law concocted by foolish humans.

In pursuit of this thing, he allowed himself to be commanded by foolish humans, and now he's ended up like this?

Morgan Lefebvre felt it wasn't worth it for another version of himself to have fought such an opponent for so long just to take Britain from her.

By actively responding to this magical ritual, they were essentially handing their fate over to the human magician from the very beginning. She truly couldn't understand how these heroic spirits could tolerate such behavior...

Such a magician's ritual would certainly be difficult to fulfill the wishes of the heroic spirits.

Greedy, selfish human magicians, after achieving final victory, will surely use the remaining Command Seals to kill their Servants or twist their will.

Morgan Lefebvre believed that these magicians would definitely do so; how could people who didn't even care about the lives of their own kind allow the familiars they summoned to make wishes?

Servants are merely tools for their Masters, things to be used and discarded. The Heroic Spirits that appeared in this Holy Grail War were truly foolish; it seems only the witch Medea had any sense of propriety.

Cú Chulainn, who is tormented by the Command Spell, and Artoria, whose consciousness is about to be distorted by the Command Spell.

Now that she's fallen into Medea's hands, this isn't the worst outcome. If Artoria had fallen into Shinji Matou's hands, she would have been ordered by a multitude of Command Seals to kill and absorb human souls. Wouldn't that have made her even more miserable?

Based on the knowledge gleaned from the memories of the magician Morgan le Fay, the Star Fairy Morgan le Fay knew very well that some magicians could even create potions that distort consciousness. After drinking such a potion, wouldn't one become like the Berserker, a puppet that only obeys the master's commands?

The moral principles they upheld during their lives, their own dignity, and even their very personality will be trampled underfoot.

Unless the summoned Servant doesn't need a Master, or can control their own Master. Just like her, who doesn't need a Master, Beryl Gat is merely a tool to block the foolish fairy's unrealistic hopes.

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Not far from the church, in the cemetery, the area had been ravaged by the battle between Saber and Hercules.

Rin Tohsaka was so tired she couldn't open her eyes and fell asleep standing there.

It was heartbreaking to see the exhaustion on her face. Could it be that she was doing this on purpose? Was she trying to bring her energy and spirit to their peak?

She and Archer planned to break into the Holy Church, kill Caster, and reclaim Saber.

The dream reappeared.

An endless desert plain, a pale sky, yellow sand drifting in the wind, washing over Archer's body as he walked on the dunes.

Countless swords and knives were stuck in the ground, yet no one used them.

The sky was desolate and boundless; on the other side of the flat land, there were no forests, towns, or oceans.

An infinitely extending hill of swords.

Steel tombstones without users or owners.

This must be the landscape of that hero's mind; I should have noticed it from the beginning.

I misunderstood.

Heroic Spirits, also known as familiars or Servants.

...Among them, the primates are placed in the position of 'guardians', possessing the power of restraint. They are summoned from various eras to prevent the destruction of the world.

However, the only condition for summoning them is "destruction at the hands of humanity." This is because the destruction caused by nature or external factors cannot be resolved by the restraining power of primates, but rather by the restraining power of the world.

...Therefore, after becoming a Heroic Spirit, all one witnesses is self-destruction. It's merely the elimination of existence caused by human desires.

To make a deal with the world to save humanity, one becomes a hero.

The price was becoming a guardian after death, and Archer was forced to witness the endless cycle of "human self-destruction." He was summoned as a "Heroic Spirit" to save those who were troubled and in dire straits.

Yet they are constantly forced to deal with the messes created by humans.

...From feeling empty to having to start looking down on the world, it doesn't actually take many repetitions.

As a result, even after his death, he was betrayed by the ideals he had been protecting.

Outside the dream, Rin Tohsaka, her eyes wet with tears, kept shouting, "Idiot! I'm so angry! How could this happen? Waaaaah, I'm so angry!"

She longed to hug Archer, who stood atop Sword Hill, and to tell him that he had done an excellent job, that no one could have done better or been more suited to be a champion of justice.

She was furious, absolutely furious. Why did such a tragic thing have to happen to someone who champions justice?

"..." The Heroic Spirit Emiya Shirou gently patted Rin Tohsaka's shoulder to wake her up.

Looking at Rin Tohsaka's profile, the face of a mature woman in her twenties, Rin Tohsaka, came into view.

In fact, regardless of which timeline Shirou Emiya is in, he is always connected to...

Rin Tohsaka has finally found her happy ending, hasn't she? No, Rin Tohsaka from any timeline must have been moved by Shirou Emiya's character.

However, he did not reciprocate Rin Tohsaka's feelings. Instead, he chose to wander alone in various dangerous war-torn regions around the world, saving people and rescuing those who had fallen into hell.

In a place where even peacekeeping forces are unable to function and the rule of law has been lost, it is precisely where partners for justice are needed most.

In countries where there is no internal strife or war, there are law enforcement agencies and rescue organizations to save people.

But in these war-torn regions, the only person people in crisis can rely on is Archer, who wears a red cloak, always has a warm smile on his face, and never asks for anything in return for saving lives.

During his lifetime, the Heroic Spirit Emiya Shirou only occasionally made phone calls to Rin Tohsaka, Taiga Fujimura, Sakura Matou, and his classmates to let them know he was safe. They rarely met in person, and he never even returned to Fuyuki City for the New Year.

The Heroic Spirit Shirou Emiya must be regretting it now, for not spending more time with his family while he was alive.

In fact, accompanying Fujimura Taiga, Matou Sakura, and Tohsaka Rin is a way to save people, and it can also save Emiya Shirou himself.

"I'm sorry... I fell asleep. I feel a little tired..." Rin Tohsaka opened her sleepy eyes, wearing Shirou Emiya's bright red coat.

“It’s not your fault. You haven’t slept a wink since last night. Since you’re not feeling well, should we take a break?” Heroic Spirit Emiya Shirou looked at Rin Tohsaka with concern. “It’s not something that needs to be resolved immediately.”

“…No, we can’t waste time. Now that we know Caster’s location, we should settle this immediately.” Rin Tohsaka said this, finally realizing that her body was warm, even though the temperature was quite cold today.

She saw the warm coat she was wearing, the cozy coat protecting her from the cold.