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The light that illuminated the sky made the earth tremble.
An unprecedentedly powerful force was brewing between the two.
"It's coming!"
The golden spear transformed into a massive black spear, delivering an ultimate blow that even the gods could not withstand.
"Arjuna!!!"
"Come on, Karna!"
Go all out, liberate!
—The sun, submitting to death!
————The Hand of the God of Destruction!
This is not just a simple comparison of Noble Phantasms.
Instead, it is a full-force attack that burns away one's spiritual foundation, life, and soul!
It is the ultimate battle where each person carries their own legend!
It is a true continuation of the Kuru War!
"Let the battles and victories of a thousand years ago..."
"now--"
"The final curtain falls!"
Boom!
Click!
At the very moment their Noble Phantasms collided!
~~
A thick bolt of divine lightning struck Karna from the heavens with a crack.
Chapter 179 Chaldea Daily Life: Aika-chan and Ikkyuu's Bath
Having returned from her state as a Fallen Ancestor, Fujimaru Ritsuka seems to be able to control her emotions quite well.
In the process of saving humanity.
What Fujimaru Ritsuka needs most is to maintain a human heart while being a True Ancestor.
This is indeed difficult, but not impossible.
Therefore, the ultimate power of the Fallen Ancestor is currently sealed away as a form.
For ordinary Servants, the power of a True Ancestor alone should be enough to easily crush them.
The fifth singularity has been repaired; only two more singularities remain to be repaired.
The tense atmosphere in Chaldea immediately eased considerably.
However, some people were unhappy.
Hey, I said...
Why wasn't the flame you used my Corrupted Flame before?
[You've already borrowed my power, yet you won't even unleash my Noble Phantasm? You wouldn't be trying to deceive me (by falling into corruption), and actually just using me as a convenient dumping ground and power source, would you?]
The demon king in Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind was somewhat displeased.
"No, you're still angry about that?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka returned to her private room.
In his mind, Moro harbored some resentful complaints.
"Well, that's because my bond with Kiyohime is higher, so the Noble Phantasm I manifested from my imagination deals more damage."
【What? 】
Moro's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.
[You mean to say that the power of the Sixth Heaven Demon King, the God of Love, and the Paranirmitavasavartin... is actually inferior to that of a snake demon?!]
——What a joke!
"That's not how it is."
Fujimaru Ritsuka removed her battle attire, revealing her fair and smooth skin. She gently untied the belt around her waist, and her clothes slipped down, gleaming with a lustrous sheen in the warm light.
"The circumstances at the time, and the nature of the enemy... I had to fully consider the impact of these on the realization of the fantasy."
"Of course I want to use your Noble Phantasm, but we haven't known each other for very long and our bond isn't that deep yet. Even if I were to use it, I'm afraid its power would be lacking."
【What...】
Moro narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
"What I mean is, let's deepen our bond and do some fun things. Maybe then we'll be able to use your [Noble Phantasm]?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka said half-jokingly.
She blinked her blood-red eyes.
You're not kidding me, are you?
"How could that be? How could I possibly deceive the Demon King? Don't you agree?"
"Really?"
"Oh really."
Mara (Kama) nodded.
I suppose so. As a human being who will one day be corrupted by me... you naturally wouldn't dare to deceive me.
Then let's just believe it for now.
Tell me, humans...
How exactly can we deepen these so-called (bonds)?
Fujimaru Ritsuka let out a smug, mischievous laugh.
"Well, it doesn't really need to be that complicated. Just do some things that close friends and family like to do~~"
The blonde girl lightly touched her lips, a blush flashing across her face, and in the mental space, she looked at the so-called "Demon King of Love" with an aggressive gaze.
What...what exactly are you planning to do?!
Gollum~~
For a moment, Moro felt a deep sense of dread.
This person isn't afraid of himself at all...
Moro instinctively felt this way.
Hmph~~
I have other things to do, so I'll leave you alone for now...
That aggressive gaze made Moro somewhat hesitant to face Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Ever since he was able to conjure up the anti-demon artifact [Piercing the Immortal Rakshasa] through imagination, Moro knew clearly that he might not be a match for Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Therefore, she plans to bide her time and endure humiliation for now... until the time is right, then she will corrupt her world-saving achievements and transform into the Beast!
That's right, running away is not cowardice, but a means to achieve final victory.
Moro burrowed deeper and darker into hiding.
""
They really are just small fry.
Fujimaru Ritsu U705.COM First release of the first article, "Three People (Two) Nine Woxiang couldn't help but think of it."
She had just discovered that another demon king had taken up residence in her mental world, and she thought something terrible was about to happen.
It turned out that it was just a small, insignificant fish.
If I had to say, its strength is even less than that of Fufusan.
"Hu~~"
But at least we managed to get by.
Fujimaru Ritsuka stretched and yawned: "This is really tiring. Oh well, I'll just take a shower and go to bed."
Barefoot on the plush carpet, the girl raised her hand to unbutton the last button on her neck, her fingertips inadvertently brushing against her collarbone, leaving a faint red mark.
Fujimaru Ritsuka smoothed her golden hair.
Her smooth, short hair became damp in the humid mist.
She slowly walked into the bathroom of her private room.
Warm water spread across the tiles, and the rising steam enveloped the girl's graceful figure.
The white bathtub was now filled with hot water, emanating a charmingly warm aroma.
"Eh?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned.
"I distinctly remember turning off the tap before I left... huh?"
My instincts told me something was wrong.
Because, right there in that steaming bathtub, Fujimaru Ritsukarika sensed a small, cherry blossom-like creature.
Sandbar love song!
After all, she is the Root Princess.
Regardless of whether one has Chaldea's authorization, entering anyone's room is as easy as taking candy from a baby.
She had bare, delicate feet, and glistening water droplets flowed down her short, golden hair, leaving tiny water stains on her chest [steel plate].
"Ritsuka...found!"
Sajō Aika wrapped her arms around him, gently rubbing her nose against the soft belly below Fujimaru Ritsuka's chest.
"Aige? When will you...?"
"Hehe. I've always been by your side, isn't that okay?"
The girl made a cute and pitiful face, just like a frightened little rabbit. She pointed with two fingers unnaturally, and then looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka cautiously.
"It's not that it's impossible."
"Let's take a bath together, Ikkyu-ni~~"
""
So this is where I was waiting.
Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't refuse, feeling that if she rejected Aika, Aika would cry and yell "Ritsuka, you idiot!" while destroying the world.
That's just the kind of woman she is.
"Okay...okay."
"But you must keep this a secret from the princess and Mash."
Fujimaru Ritsuka is afraid of chaotic situations.
It wasn't because he had been dismembered.
The main fear is that these big shots will tear apart human reason.
If these people in Chaldea were to cause trouble now, even Goetia might have to admit defeat.
Sajo Aika seemed to ignore it.
It sang with a voice as melodious and beautiful as a lark.
"Feng Lu, Feng Lu~~Feng Lu!"
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