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In Unlimited Blade Works, Archer (Red Archer) had four Servants with him, and he killed three of them, but only one was resurrected. Those were all top-tier Servants.

This wave is estimated to resound throughout the Throne of Heroes, becoming famous across the multiverse and synonymous with being overpowered.

It's pretty shameless. By projecting someone's Noble Phantasm, you can gain their strength, magic resistance, agility, and other parameters. Some Noble Phantasms can even be unleashed.

But doesn't such a shameless Noble Phantasm demonstrate just how awesome it is?

In fact, Xiao Hei's stats are slightly better than Red A's. It is one level higher in Agility, two levels higher in Luck, and its Mind's Eye is B (pseudo), which is a sixth sense judgment and is much more practical.

But her Noble Phantasm is a Caster-class Crane Wing Triple Slash....

It's complete now!

Quiet.

Even the goddess opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Wielding Unlimited Blade Works, Kuro has leaped from a bottom-tier Servant to someone capable of challenging first-rate Servants, and even putting up a fight against top-tier Servants.

You can even hand-rub this?

"It's just a natural barrier. You've seen it so many times, haven't you learned how to use it?"

The boy asked in surprise.

Everyone was silent.

You can learn this thing?

"Big brother, who exactly are you?"

Xiao Hei said blankly.

Mystic Codes are one thing, but Noble Phantasms are a completely different story.

"Just a heads up, it's not a Noble Phantasm, but rather a Reality Marble I created earlier. Since it's not a reflection of your own mind, it's at most equivalent to an A-rank Noble Phantasm."

Rother cautioned, "A Reality Marble is merely a subspecies of Imaginary Manifestation. Many high-ranking magicians possess the ability to cast it, and most of the Twenty-Seven Dead Apostles can use Reality Marbles."

No, what are the Twenty-Seven Dead Apostles? It sounds dangerous.

And aren't Reality Marbles and Reality Marbles completely different things? This is at least Rank A, and it's even an overpowered skill like Unlimited Blade Works...

After hesitating for a long time, Kurumi couldn't help but ask, "Hakurei, can you tell me about your past?"

Lord Rother of Cinder was not the origin of the other, because it did not seem like he gradually grew stronger, but rather that he was powerful from the beginning and only later reclaimed his original power.

Only martial arts skills can lead to further advancement.

She was the one who invited them to this world, so how could they not be curious about the other party's identity?

From the perspective of.

The witnesses fell silent, their breathing unconsciously stopping.

No one is not curious about this mysterious god or person.

The King of Cinder's unparalleled martial arts skills, Matou Hakurei's ability to create everything, and his dual nature of humanity and divinity—it would be strange not to be curious.

Quiet.

At that moment, the sound of washing dishes in the kitchen stopped, clearly because Yukinoshita was also eavesdropping.

Little Black didn't blame Rosser for his head pressing down on his legs; only his beautiful golden eyes rolled around randomly.

Ishtar moved closer without anyone noticing, and even Goto Ichiri from the conscious world stared wide-eyed.

"The past..."

The lazy Rosser's demeanor changed. He slowly stood up, his tall body standing tall, his face hardening and his eyes filled with pain and anger.

"The past...that's a really distant story..."

His voice was hoarse, as if he were suppressing pain, and his eyes seemed to burn with flames that could consume everything.

The cool moonlight shone down on him from the window, casting a faint, lonely silver veil over him.

Gulu.

The girls hesitated for a moment.

Perhaps they shouldn't have reopened Rosser's wounds?

“Hey...”

Rosser looked at the goddess, whose little belly was bulging from eating, and the girls around her: "Do you know how much a slice of bread costs?"

Before anyone could answer, he raised his hand and shouted, "Five hundred thousand! Five hundred thousand! That amount of money can't even fit in one car!"

Within the field of view.

"If one car can't even hold 500,000, is it from the Federation?"

Black Cat was stunned for a moment, then gasped. Five hundred thousand US dollars, that's almost a hundred million yen, and you can't even buy a single loaf of bread.

"As expected, the God of Music is a future heroic spirit."

Kaguya Shinomiya calmly said, "The Federation's current situation is indeed worrying, and its future disintegration wouldn't be surprising. It would be understandable if prices rose to outrageous levels then. It seems..."

She looked at the girl in front of her with a complicated expression.

It seems the other person may have lived in a dark age.

Just as the witnesses began to discuss and analyze the situation...

"My dream was to become a painter, an artist who would be remembered in history like my idol, Van Gogh, but alas..."

Rosser gazed into the distance, as if reminiscing about bygone years, then said hoarsely, "I didn't get into the Vienna Academy of Fine Arts. I failed..."

His voice was filled with anguish: "I understood that this was God telling me that learning to paint couldn't save this country, so I abandoned my brush and took up arms..."

and many more.

Kurumi, Yukino Yukinoshita, and the witnesses froze. Had they heard this story somewhere before?

Their minds were racing, and they were just about to say something...

Rosser suddenly waved his right arm, making a classic gesture: "Only by learning his way of treating the Jews equally, only through force and guns, can those devils understand the language they need to save the people..."

Under the stunned gazes of everyone, the pain in his eyes dissipated, and the flames materialized and emanated from his body.

The next moment, she seemed to remember that she didn't know magic, so she shrank back, and the magical artifact Moon Spirit Liquid on her body began to deform.

The clothing has been transformed into somber and solemn military overcoats, and the feet into high-top military boots, creating a completely dark style with a Third Reich vibe. Even AFP would have to admit it's professional.

His hair gradually changed color to a dazzling golden side part, and a small mustache appeared on his upper lip. Then, as everyone's cheeks twitched violently, Rosser lowered the brim of his black military cap and said slowly and deliberately:

"Of course, to warn the world, I deliberately left a part out, to tell you that the devil is beneath my knees... As for who I am?"

With a slight lift of his chin, Rosser exuded an aura of authority: "If you wish, you may address me as His Majesty the Führer."

silence.

Then....

"I knew it... Big brother suddenly becoming serious is probably just looking for fun. I almost took it seriously."

Xiao Hei slumped back onto the sofa, utterly dejected.

The goddess remained silent.

No way, this is a hellish joke. Aren't you really afraid of going to hell? Oh, even Satan has to give way to you, right?

"No, I won't deduct merit from the laughing Jewish man's actions; I'll pay for the whole thing!"

Roser seemed to see what she was thinking, and with a wave of his hand, he said in a generous and magnanimous manner.

The witnesses fell silent, then burst into laughter that instantly drowned out the scattered shouts of anger around them.

"Hahahaha, what the hell is this? There are devils under your knees!"

"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I actually thought that Lezi Shen would be serious for once."

Yukinoshita shook her head silently and went to the refrigerator to get some bread and drinks.

She hadn't even eaten yet, and the table was already empty.

Kurumi Tokisaki clutched her cheek in pain, while a burst of laughter, barely contained by her clones, rose from the shadows behind her.

"Hey, don't you like this?"

Rosser waved his hand and said, "Then I'll change it. I found myself transported to Germany when the Führer was a child. I adopted the Führer and treated him better than my own son. I sang German versions of 'The Little Insects' every day... Aba Aba... Ten years later, I died at the hands of the Jews while protecting him. It was bloody and horribly tragic."

On his eighteenth birthday, he began to let go of his hatred and prepare to start a new life with his lover. However, the Jews bankrupted him, stole his lover, and he was left destitute on the streets. In his most desperate moment, he received a music box with flying insects inside. Inside was a stack of cash and a note that read, "You can't fight them..."

A small loaf of bread, stained with oil and worth at least two million marks, shut his mouth.

Yukinoshita Takara couldn't stand it anymore; it was too hellish.

But the next moment, Rother ate the bread in one bite and licked her palm.

Upon feeling the warm touch, Yukinoshita withdrew her small hand as if she had been electrocuted, her face turning bright red.

The scoundrel retracted his tongue and said seriously, "To be honest, based on my observations with these magical eyes, that guy has already ascended to heaven."

My merits are increasing rapidly. I'm currently competing with Michael for the position of Vice-King of Heaven, and I have a great chance of winning. If you sponsor me with some resources, such as giving me this and that while I wear a reverse bunny-eared girl outfit, I'll smooth things over for you. In the future, I'll definitely get a position as an archangel.

Not to brag, but that guy calls me godfather. Back in the day, I practically raised him from infancy….

"You still said..."

Alone, I rubbed my forehead in the snow.

The boy slumped down, resting his head on the little black lap, then rolled over in dissatisfaction, his cheek turned inward, and mumbled, "Tell the truth, but you won't believe me..."

How are we supposed to believe you...?

A group of girls had blank expressions.

Or rather, it's really a big problem.

"Hmm, Little Black, don't even you believe your big brother?"

Roser rubbed himself against the soft, dark-skinned loli's legs, completely shameless.

Let's take advantage of the situation first.

Even Xiao Hei was struggling to keep up, feeling helpless, her face slightly flushed, and she stammered, unable to utter a single word.

Xiao Hei: I like to tease young girls.

Rosser: That's great, I like it too, including you.

Little Black: "...It's getting deeper and deeper, stop breathing on it!!!"

"People die if they don't breathe, that's common sense, little one... ouch—it hurts!"

finally.

After laughing, the boy was pulled up by the collar by Yukinoshita, and could only wave his hand to indicate that he was going to sleep first.

As for whether he'll actually fall asleep....

LOL, since this place is currently in the build-up phase of a storm, of course we should find somewhere else to have some fun.

They made noise until late at night.

After the girls went to rest one by one, Kurumi slowly stood up and took out her Mystic Code to block out all prying eyes.

"So, why did the seventh person ask me to do this?"

When she took out the second magical artifact given to her by Hayasaka Ai, a magnificent mithril pendant, the barrier in her mind shattered under its faint silver glow.

He instantly realized someone was there: "Third person, are you there?"

in front of you.

The silver light was shaped, slowly transforming into—"I am here... I have always been here!"

.......

parallel world.

During the Hundred Years' War between England and France.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the wind blows across the green grass, full of vitality and life.

The girl, whose hairstyle and clothing were rather risqué, looked around, immediately let out a sigh of relief, and revealed a look of joy: