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

Meanwhile, Shijou Maki, standing to the side, was inexplicably shedding tears, holding a cup of herbal tea that Ishigami Yu had prepared beforehand.

It seems she was watching Souichirou Kuzuki and Medea's interaction.

This indirectly reminded me of the story between Kashiwagi Nagisa and Tsubasa.

Some wondrous scenes of Cypress Tree and Wing together, images filled with holy light, and the whispers of the ancient god C'Thun echoing in my ears.

她一

He drank one cup of herbal tea after another.

Yu Ishigami and Miyuki Shirogane stood stiffly at the student council entrance, slowly moving away. They absolutely couldn't let them know. They had seen what was happening inside.

Today's victory or defeat is a victory for everyone.

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Emiya's mother clearly heard Medea's murmured words as she slept.

"————The opposite of what she intended. Despite her reputation as an unparalleled witch, she is surprisingly fragile."

Medea looked up in surprise at Archer, who was standing on the second floor.

“Archer, I should have ordered you to keep watch outside.”

“Oh, well. I did a quick patrol, and there weren’t any enemies around. I was just bored, so I came in to take a look.” Archer said flippantly, looking at Medea.

"...Hmph. That's true. Our only enemy is Berserker. We'll strike once we have complete control over Saber. We've had no enemies since you defected to our side. —Didn't you understand that, which is why you joined us?"

"Well, don't you think I just want to sever my contract with my original Master? I'm fine with contracting with anyone other than my original Master," Archer said flippantly.

But these words seemed to contain a hidden truth. What did they mean? Medea couldn't understand the frivolous man's thoughts.

Is the other party not intentionally betraying Master, but simply switching sides to me to sever their contract with the little girl?

"Is that so? You're tired of being a babysitter for a little girl, aren't you? Indeed, generally speaking, we Servants are dissatisfied with our Masters. It's only natural that you're tired of it."

As she said this, Medea frowned. That annoying, arrogant oil magician—no matter which Servant encountered him, they would never have a pleasant time with him.

Archer shook his head in denial.

Rin Tohsaka is an ideal master for Archer.

Unfortunately, a slight mishap occurred.

He was too naive, thinking that he would give up participating in the Holy Grail War after losing his Servant in this world.

He will stay at home obediently with Fujimura Taiga and Sakura.

Perhaps it's some kind of illusion; maybe the person in another world isn't so stubborn.

"Also, Caster, here's a piece of advice. Don't assume all Servants are like you. At least Saber and Berserker aren't dissatisfied with their masters. As for so-called orthodox heroes, only righteous humans can serve them."

"...Hmph. What's the point of saying anything now? It's precisely because you're a twisted master that you summoned a twisted Heroic Spirit. You don't need to tell me that, do you?" However, Medea didn't believe this statement at all; it was wrong.

If this is true, how do we explain the Einzbern family, those evil magicians who summoned Hercules?

After the conversation, Archer returned to his work post.

Medea continued searching for the location of the Lesser Grail.

She wanted to end the Holy Grail War as soon as possible and fulfill her wish, and didn't want to waste any more time.

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Grand Carnival World.

"As expected of Emiya's mother, even if it's her enemy, she will still speak up for him."

However, Medea's earlier words had offended Emiya's mother. Gudako, holding a juice in her hand, smiled as she watched Emiya's mother.

"Oh dear, actually, it would be the best choice for Emiya's mother to join forces with Medea."

Unfortunately, both Rin Tohsaka and young Shirou Emiya are incredibly foolish.

They only judge people by their appearance, without looking at their inner qualities.

"Everyone's words and actions are actually different from their inner thoughts and personality."

Chiyo Mochizuki pressed herself against Gudako's back, her arms wrapped around her neck.

Say:

"It's all the fault of the master who initially summoned Miss Medea. If he hadn't done these things, Miss Medea, who has no shortage of magical power, wouldn't have done this."

If she still possesses demonic power and isn't so weak, she can connect with the surrounding ley lines and the seabed ley lines to extract power.

"Hey—! I really hope this guy summoned Gilgamesh of the Caster class." Charlotte Corday walked over carrying a heart-shaped fruit platter.

Upon hearing this, Gudako, Chiyome Mochizuki, and Fou imagined Gilgamesh appearing before the oil magician.

Arrogant and smug, he thought he could hide his little schemes from Gilgamesh, the servant in front of him.

That mentally challenged oil magician would undoubtedly be blasted into dust on the spot by Gilgamesh using the Gate of Babylon!

"Hmph! This bastard dares to summon me? Talking about me behind my back, you bunch of scoundrels have some nerve!" Gilgamesh Archer walked over with a friendly expression, and the Chains of Heaven directly bound Fujimaru Ritsuka Gudako.

"Today, I must teach you properly what a subject should do!"

"Be grateful and weep with joy, thank the king for his mercy."

He grabbed Gudako by the neck and headed towards the Material Singularity.

“Master, master! Master—!—!!—” Charlotte Corday, looking on…

Chiyome Tsukichi was bound by the Chains of Heaven, hovering in mid-air, thrashing about.

Watching his beloved master disappear at the end of the corridor.

They were in great distress, as if Gilgamesh were about to do something to his master.

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Rin Tohsaka and Shirou Emiya arrived outside the Einzbern family's castle, preparing to discuss an alliance with the Einzbern family's Masters who were participating in the Holy Grail War.

A great battle of myths thus began.

A bloodcurdling scream pierced the sky—

Shinji Matou fell directly from the sky into the courtyard of Einzbern Castle, tears streaming down his face as he plummeted down at an incredible speed.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

He thought he was going to die, that he would be smashed into a pulp.

Om-!

Shinji Matou's scalp was only a few centimeters above the ground, his body suspended in mid-air, no longer in a downward trajectory.

An uninvited guest arrived.

Sera and Lyselite quickly prepared for battle, looking at Matou Shinji, who had a chuunibyou (delusional) appearance, exuded an annoying aura, and was dressed in a school uniform.

The two gave Matou Shin only twenty seconds to get out of there.

Although Shinji Matou was an uninvited guest, he appeared on the rooftop with a somewhat capable bodyguard—the black-hearted citizen Gilgamesh.

Sensing the demonic power emanating from Gilgamesh, she realized that the man before her had come to harm the young lady.

Then there's no room for negotiation or communication.

The two maids brandished their weapons and charged forward at the cost of their lives, but they forgot the strength of the Heroic Spirits. Although the black-hearted version of Gilgamesh was weak, he was still not someone that a homunculus could fight against.

The next second, snow-white flowers drifted down with the wind, and the full buds withered in the gale stirred up by the magic.

Sera and Lyselle also fell into pools of blood, their bodies riddled with various weapons.

Blue-green blood dripped onto the ground.

They stared resentfully at the enemy of the young lady before them, deeply pained by their inability to protect her.

Sera, Lysériet, was not saddened by her own death, but by her failure to fulfill her duties.

BOOM! The wall shattered.

Gilgamesh's mesmerizing duck-like quacking attracted Illya and Hercules.

Seeing the tragic scene before her, Ilya roared in fury, her young voice filled with murderous intent.

She can now skin off the enemy in front of her without hesitation and pull out their tendons!

Faced with Hercules, the ruthless Gilgamesh knew he was no match and unleashed the full power of the Gate of Babylon, hurling hundreds of weapons of all kinds at Illya.

He wanted to force the great hero in front of him to defend himself, preventing him from getting close.

He was well aware of his own strength; once Heracles got close, he knew he was no match for him.

Whoosh whoosh!

A relentless barrage of weapons rained down on Illya at incredible speed. All firepower was focused on her.

What kingly dignity? He never had any dignity to begin with.

However, that's how battles are; winners are ruthless. Losers pay the price for their naivety.

To protect the girl Illya behind him, Hercules swung his greatsword furiously, deflecting weapon after weapon that flew toward him.

He could have easily dodged the projectiles with his incredible speed.

But Ilya behind him has now become a burden that hinders the great hero Hercules from exerting his power.

He was ensnared by the enemy's scheme.

Gilgamesh's golden armor shielded him from the flying stones.

A few minutes passed.

Gilgamesh discovered that his Gate of Babylon could not harm Heracles; the speed at which the Noble Phantasm was projected was like slow motion in Heracles' eyes.

He easily deflected the incoming weapon with his right hand's massive blade, and with his left hand, he grabbed the flying treasure and swung it forward.

Gilgamesh hurriedly dodged the Noble Phantasm flying towards him, and the sword thrown by Heracles almost pierced through Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh gritted his teeth, a cruel look in his eyes. As expected, Heracles, who had passed the twelve trials, thought that he could destroy him by projecting his Noble Phantasm. It was as foolish as a fantasy.

Even Lancelot, with his A+ Agility, can easily become immune to the Gate of Babylon's projectiles, even when his mana supply is insufficient.

As Hercules' master, Illya possesses all of Hercules' attributes at A+, retaining all of his martial arts skills from his previous life. When fighting Saber, her breakdancing speed was enough to shatter Gilgamesh's jaw.

Not to mention, even Shirou Emiya, who in Unlimited Blade Works can directly cut down an oncoming Gate of Babylon with a weapon from within the barrier.

Even with his injuries fully healed, Emiya Shirou could easily dodge the King's Gate of Babylon's projectiles with his agility.

“We won’t lose! Berserker could never lose to someone like that!” Ilya stood on Hercules’s shoulder, looking at Gilgamesh, who was relentlessly attacking her.

She used magic to bind herself to Hercules, allowing him to unleash his full power.

All she needs to do is use her magical powers to create a barrier to protect herself.

"Because Berserker is stronger than anyone else!"

Boom! The ground shattered, and golden ripples appeared around Hercules. Various Noble Phantasms appeared rapidly, before they could even be launched.

Heracles stomped the ground, his body transforming into a raging torrent.

The black whirlwind surged forward, its thick left hand grabbing a nearby rock and holding it tightly in its grasp.

With a gentle push, the stone shatters, and the five fingers deftly move the pebble from the palm to the index finger.

Bang bang bang—;—!

The fist-sized rock was flung away by the monstrous force, as if by a flick of the finger. The rock pierced the air and struck dozens of magical artifacts flying towards him like sniper bullets.

The force of the stone projectile doesn't need to be too great; it's enough to deflect the weapon's original trajectory.

Gilgamesh stared wide-eyed at the scene before him in disbelief.

He never expected that Hercules, a Berserker, could respond in such a way, using a technique that no other Servant could imitate to fight against his Gate of Babylon.

"Oops--!"

The moment the thought crossed his mind, an exaggeratedly large, jet-black blade appeared before him and slammed into the golden armor he was wearing.