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What is this ominous, chaotic aura now?

Kurumi's body trembled slightly the moment she touched the boy.

She didn't know what had changed, but the moment she got close, she clearly felt a sense of insignificance, as if she were standing next to some vast, eternal, and magnificent will.

The slightest touch could crush one's greatest support, leaving one feeling suffocated and desperate.

Has it returned to its former status as an outsider? Or has it simply stopped acting?

Her body trembled slightly, Kurumi Tokisaki's eyes were vacant, and what she subconsciously saw seemed to penetrate and corrupt her like a pollutant, causing her soul to tremble, distort, and twist...

She could clearly sense that this pollution was not something that space or time could isolate; even her clones would likely be twisted and deformed into monsters.

Yes.

It seems that because the other party was quite anthropomorphic, she subconsciously overlooked the fact that the other party was not human, but a god who was superior to humans.

The slight terror emanating from this guy in human skin...

Is it that the human skin can no longer cover up the truth, or is the performance simply abandoned?

During the contact, Kurumi felt as if she were submerged in a chaotic tide, her consciousness being torn apart, churned, and thrown into disarray as if she were in a blender...

With a sliver of consciousness still clinging to her, she realized: How arrogant I had been, thinking myself close to the gods, thinking I had formed a bond with them, and thus recklessly gazing into the abyss...

But... I even secretly kept your information a secret from Chaldea and the other Masters, you damn scumbag god!

Even if it kills me, I'll bite you! Just as she was about to detonate her angel Zafkiel in the last moment before her consciousness mutated...

"What's wrong, San San?"

A hand reached out and touched Kurumi's forehead, silently casting over two hundred different spells on her, such as "Cleanse Evil," "Exorcise Evil Spirits," "Holy Purification," "Mental Cleansing," and "Sanctuary Light." Rother, who had also cast a bunch of isolation spells on himself, frowned slightly and asked as if he was completely unaware, "You don't have a fever?"

"Well....."

Kurumi's body went limp, and she almost collapsed to the ground. It took her a long time to regain her balance. She staggered back several steps, panting heavily, her eyes still filled with the fear that seemed to be chewed and swallowed by the boundless deep sea.

"?"

As Rosser watched the scales and feathers behind her shoulders gradually fade away, he slowly typed a question mark.

No, he's become a source of pollution?

Slander, absolutely slander! He is a truly benevolent god who dedicates himself to the future of humanity.

"You...you...you...."

Kurumi looked up in horror after a long while: "...What...what just happened?!"

"what?"

The boy looked like he didn't understand what you were talking about.

Kurumi looked at Kuro, who was playing a game, Yukino Yukinoshita in the kitchen, Doku, who went in to help, and Ishtar Rin, who was admiring the praise she received from netizens: "You guys felt it too, right?"

She was absolutely certain that she hadn't misjudged the situation; she even felt that she had just undergone some terrifying transformation, distorting herself into a state of disorder and horror.

Rosser: No, actually it's quite pretty, and it's very erotic.

"Kurumi, welcome home. Dinner's almost ready."

A lovely pink apron tied around her waist accentuated her slender waist and stunning curves. Yukinoshita walked out of the kitchen carrying a dish and smiled gently, "Dinner will be ready soon."

"Du, have you made my favorite dish?"

The boy chuckled and reached out to try and wrap his arms around her slender waist, wanting to feel the powerful force that a martial arts master could unleash with a twist of the body.

And to admire the feverish face of a certain fun girl in the soul space, and the way she stammered and cried for help.

"Crack~"

She slapped Rosser's hand away and gave him a disapproving look: "Don't tell me your favorite food is Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. You don't even like that, do you? You're just trying to make things difficult for me..."

She looked at the snack bags scattered all over the floor and said irritably, "If you're so leisurely, why don't you clean up the floor?"

Bang.

She placed the food on the table, her expression menacing: "For all these years of hard work serving you, what do you mean?"

"Hi hi hi, darling."

He who eats another's food is bound to him; even a scoundrel can only raise his hands in surrender.

There's nothing we can do; cooking is all about talent, and he's not going to be able to create anything that makes his dishes glow.

It's definitely not because he intends to be waited on hand and foot, so he doesn't want to learn.

"Hurry up and clean it up."

Yukinoshita, with her virtuous and wifely demeanor, glanced at him and turned her head away, a blush spreading from her cheeks to her glistening earlobes.

In Japan, "dear" is a term used between married couples...

Kurumi: "......."

This flirting... so only she sensed it? Or is it just a figment of her imagination...? What a load of rubbish.

This guy definitely had something wrong with him!

"I'll take care of it, brother, you should rest."

A gentle and dignified young woman with long, straight black hair took out cleaning tools and began cleaning.

"Waaaaah, I still love you the most, Mochido-chan."

soon.

As the lid was opened, a dazzling and brilliant light surged out, accompanied by an indescribable aroma of food that made one's mouth water just by smelling it.

"Okay, okay, is it really okay?"

The goddesses and ladies have all been pulled away from the online world; they just come here because they smelled it.

On the other side, Mai Sakurajima, who had been waiting for a long time, didn't care about being discovered and silently picked up her bowl and chopsticks.

I don't care, I absolutely can't miss out on delicious food, even if it means dying.

soon.

As the crispy and tender flavors burst on the taste buds, even Kurumi, who was sulking, couldn't help but relax and reveal an expression of immersive enjoyment.

"If there were a cook class, you would definitely be a Grand rank cook, and your cooking skills would definitely be EX rank."

At first, the goddess was mindful of her dignity, but after taking one bite, she abandoned all pretense of decorum, her eyes brimming with tears: "Mine, mine, all mine... Du, please come back to the Inner Sea of ​​Stars with me and become my priestess, no, my follower. Fine, I'll give you my divine position, okay?"

"It's not that exaggerated. Bai Li taught me. If Bai Li allows, I can give you the recipe."

He smiled alone beneath the snow.

On the other side, the long-haired black-haired girl, Matou, ate slowly and gracefully, but she was not fast enough to finish her food.

This makes one wonder if the reason she hasn't taken action against Yukinoshita Hitoshi yet is because of this.

Only the wailing of a corrupted Servant linked to her could be heard: "Cooking, cooking, a unique, glowing cooking..."

The dinner table.

The hostile forces, who were well aware of each other's true intentions, were now in perfect harmony, leaving the witnesses deep within the dimension dumbfounded.

"No, what level of cuisine would it take for Ishtar to be willing to relinquish her divine position? Even if it was just a slip of the tongue, a god like her is probably not joking, is she?"

The black cat swallowed hard.

Is it that delicious?

But what excites me even more are the Elite Ten of Totsuki Academy.

"Could it be that their cuisine far surpasses ours?"

"Quickly take notes, maybe I'll be the number one of the Ten Outstanding Individuals."

Seeing that the boys and girls of Totsuki Academy were paying close attention, they prepared to overtake them on a curve.

Even the somewhat unconvinced Erina Nakiri panicked a little and secretly made a note of it.

It wasn't about stealing her cooking skills; it was just... she just wanted to see whose cooking method was better.

While the others were also craving food, they were more focused on the overall situation.

"So, why did Kurumi come back? She shouldn't have revealed her relationship with Rakugo, right? And was she startled just now? Did you guys sense anything?"

Kaguya Shinomiya frowned.

The situation is now very clear: Matou Kurumi's side, the Clearer + Chaldea side, and the God of Fun side.

They should both be aware of each other's existence. Now they should be preparing for battle; the final battle is about to begin.

What is Kurumi doing back at this point? Gathering information? Or...?

"Sakurajima Mai!"

Hayasaka Ai said in a deep voice, "She probably guessed that Sakurajima Mai was at the Matou residence, and guessed what Sakurajima Mai should know. That makes sense; a normal person with this ability would definitely use it to spy on information."

Well, excluding the "Lezi God," he probably uses it for fun or something a little risqué.

"So... these players who have cleared the game are really wary of each other. Yukino Yukinoshita has never told anyone about Mai Sakurajima's existence, nor has she ever tried to contact other players who have cleared the game."

Toyokawa Shoko complained.

And... why did she die so decisively? Mai-chan, save her! Oh, I can't save her, I don't have the ability.

And Mr. Rosser, you're too cruel! Weren't we childhood sweethearts in that world?

Yes, that person doesn't hide it at all; anyone around them who isn't an idiot can see it.

"That's understandable, since they were just strangers."

Kaguya Shinomiya calmly said, "This is not a game. Trusting the wrong person can be fatal. Take Shoko Tohsaka for example... If she had been more careful, she would have noticed something was wrong with her sister a long time ago."

Xiao Xiang: Stop yelling, stop yelling! You're making the child stupid. At least let Sakurajima Mai know the information was wrong, right?

......

After meal.

The goddess-like young lady pesters Yukinoshita Doku, throwing out all sorts of temptations and relentlessly trying to lure him home, while Yukinoshita Yukino washes the dishes.

Rosser rested his head on the hesitant little black thigh, playing a card-drawing game.

at last.

"No, big brother, don't you have any shame?"

Feeling the heat on her legs, the dark-skinned little devil frantically rubbed her hair.

Rosser glanced at her.

What are legal lolis afraid of?

"Hey, the rent..."

Rosser focused his gaze on the phone screen, reached out and opened his hand. A point of azure blue magnified in his palm, radiating silver rays that intertwined and rapidly expanded until it formed a mysterious magic array on a flat surface, covering the entire tabletop. It unfolded layer upon layer, then suddenly contracted and collapsed into a point of azure silver egg.

"This is?"

Xiao Hei stared at the inconspicuous silver egg, and for some reason, felt a strange longing and familiarity.

"Look for yourself, don't bother me while I'm playing the game. Damn it, I've already spent hundreds of dollars, and the gacha pool is full of male Servants. Don't tell me Astolfo is a girl. My Lily, my swimsuit Lancer Artoria still haven't come out. My beloved King of Hearts!"

After throwing the silver egg, the boy said bitterly, "I'll throw the dog planners at the game company into Warhammer, Cthulhu or Dark Souls for a good time."

Although the information in Rosser's language is intriguing, it shouldn't matter much in the context of just a game.

The silver egg attracted Xiao Hei's attention. She subconsciously reached out and grasped it. Instantly, she felt something pop into her body, as if she had been completed, and felt a sense of satisfaction.

That is......

She stared wide-eyed in disbelief and exclaimed, "A treasure weapon? Big brother, you just made a treasure weapon with your hands?"

and.....

Chloe sensed the information from the Spirit Origin and gasped, "It's still Unlimited Blade Works? At least the A-rank version."

moment.

All eyes, both inside and outside the dimension, turned to look at them.