Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Absolutely!"

Mordred sneered, transforming into a crimson streak of light: "I just want to kill you, you bastard! I haven't forgotten all that trash talk you just said, you idiot!"

Star Breath and Clarent, wreathed in light, slashed at the hideous dragon.

"Then let me show you what this sinful beast, which even gods can blaspheme, is capable of."

"Hehehe... This is the fire of judgment..."

"The flames were scorching, tragic, yet gentle..."

——[Holy City Flame]

In an instant, the entire void was stained with the color of flames.

The demonic flames that incinerate all things descend, just like the celestial fire that destroyed Gomorrah and Sodom.

—Since it is a flame sent down by angels to punish evil, shouldn't it be called the Holy Judgment of Heavenly Fire?

it's not true.

This is Ayaka Sajou's grand magic, the despairing flames [Holy Capital Flame] formed from the calamities of beasts, a scorching attack powerful enough to easily flatten a city in an instant.

Now it's just condensed into this small void.

The temperature suddenly spiked.

It rises instantly.

"What is this? It's so hot!" Mordred felt his entire body burning hot, his movements instantly becoming extremely sluggish, as flames continuously spread from the black dragon's body...

The heatwave acted as a barrier, instantly suppressing Mordred and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

This is no ordinary flame, but something far more terrifying—the flames of Doomsday Judgment and Hellfire, flames from the depths of the Borderlands.

"Mash, protect everyone."

Fujimaru Ritsuka held her breath and forced out the words through clenched teeth.

"I understand, but senior..."

Mashu's expression changed slightly.

What exactly does the senior want to do?

Fighting against this unknown flame?!

Could someone like you really do something like that?

"We have no choice but to take a gamble."

Fujimaru Ritsuka gave a wry smile.

"A gamble?"

"Self-transformation".

After Fujimaru Ritsuka finished speaking, she closed her eyes.

Facing the flames, without saying a word, he gritted his teeth and charged forward once again!

The scorching flames burned her skin, and the heavy pressure made it hard to breathe... Her whole body felt like it was in molten lava, and even Fujimaru Ritsuka herself could smell the burning smell of her own body.

But... we're just one step away!

"Oh dear, you actually forced your way into my [Sacred City Flame]... You really are an idiot, Master of Chaldea. Hehehe..."

"Hehehehehe...hehehehe..."

The seven indistinct heads of the black dragon mocked Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Thousands of mouths on her body were also mocking Fujimaru Ritsuka.

This is an idiot. Even top-tier Servants would retreat in the face of the [Beast]'s flames, which are enough to burn down cities and shake the world.

Fujimaru Ritsuka shielded herself from everything.

She simply closed her eyes.

Around my body, tiny specks of shimmering, snow-white frost suddenly appeared.

Self-transformation!

In order to overcome her fear of the ocean and flowing water, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally comprehended the power of the True Ancestor in a desperate situation.

The ability to reshape one's body and replace one's appearance with a special costume.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka's use of it is not yet fully complete and is limited in time,... the power of self-transformation is enough for her to launch an attack while braving the flames of judgment!

My whole body is ice cold.

The entire cavity was now like a giant, constantly burning furnace.

At this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka grabbed the clown. The Chaldea combat suit on her skirt transformed into a snow-white combat dress.

Like an angel spreading its wings.

Rising from the raging flames, Fujimaru Ritsuka clenched her fist.

boom--!

Fujimaru Ritsuka swung her fist.

It instantly shattered the spreading wall of flames.

Then she opened her arms, spread her fingers, and with all her might, she struck out with a cold, icy aura!

hum!

The rising ice] abandoned the flying wind and suppressed the scorching flames on the Holy Capital with overwhelming force... Seeing this, even Sajou Aika [prototype] couldn't help but become more and more solemn.

"This is?"

Sajou Aika [prototype] was taken aback at first, then realized: "I see, modifying one's own body and then attaching concepts to resist flames... This is a bit tricky."

Fujimaru Ritsuka uses the concept of "being covered in ice".

His aura was like ice and snow that had never melted, and even the movement of molecules became extremely slow. An ordinary person would turn into an ice sculpture with just a slight touch.

"Looks like you're still handling this with ease," Fujimaru Ritsuka said coldly, looking at his unhurried expression.

"Because I haven't even used my full strength yet, after all, if the game were over in an instant, it wouldn't be any fun at all~~"

"I know everything, and I can do everything."

“What do I have to be afraid of?” Aika Sajou [prototype] replied with a cruelly gentle smile.

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded in agreement.

"There's really nothing to be afraid of, but... why did you get stabbed in the back by Arthur, and then have your sister steal Saber from you?"

"Did you know this beforehand?"

"Or are you just a twisted pervert who enjoys this kind of gameplay?"

The highlight on Aika Sajou's face immediately disappeared.

A misty gloom flashed across his azure eyes.

"You really dare to say that..."

"What am I going to do... I really want to tear you to pieces right now... Hehehe..."

Chapter 127 Ritsuka's Bomb!

Sajō Aika [prototype]'s life is a failure.

The reason for the failure is actually quite simple.

She was stabbed in the back by the person she loved, and then her sister stole that person away from her.

But there's nothing to pity about it.

This is all her own doing... If only she had been gentle and virtuous, and hadn't caused trouble and created tragedies, or even given birth to a monster capable of overturning the entire history of humankind...

Arthur Pendragon might very well fall for her.

It's worth noting that Arthur, as the King of Britain, was tormented to the point of near death by a wicked woman.

Seeing such a cruel and heartless love song, it's hard not to think of that woman.

So why did Arthur fall in love with Ayaka Sajou?

—Because she is a normal person.

It's that simple.

Feelings are such a difficult thing to understand.

Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath.

"Aika is fighting against that guy's barrier... Fighting against [beast] with a human body, even if she's a genius, she can't last long."

"It must be resolved quickly."

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly opened her eyes, and steam like water vapor rose from her body.

This effect is caused by the temperature difference between Fujimaru Ritsuka's concept of "clad in ice" and "the burning of the holy city," which causes the surrounding water mist and ice crystals that have just condensed to evaporate and vaporize rapidly.

"Quickly finish the battle... Hehehe... You really know how to talk big."

"But it's okay, I'll let this child devour you in a magnificent, fiery, and gentle way."

"Don't even think about it!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka then unleashed a crimson star slash.

"No, no~~ This kind of attack is completely meaningless."

"The so-called Beast is an existence that transcends all humans and is beyond human history... You will all be food for this child, and stepping stones for my and Saber's happy life!"

The cut wound healed instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the black dragon beneath Ayaka Sajou [prototype] poked its head out, its gaping maw easily swallowing more than three times the size of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"This...is disgusting."

Fujimaru Ritsuka grinned.

To some extent, she really hated this sticky, slippery monster covered in foul-smelling bodily fluids and stinking mouthparts.

"Compared to this guy, even the Demon God Pillar suddenly looks handsome."

The demon pillars were covered in eyeballs, twitching slightly, which made them much cuter than this monster whose entire body was covered in mouths.

"Master charged forward alone."

Mordred said somewhat unwillingly, "My sword can't destroy that guy, and even if I unleash Clarent with all my might, it won't work."

"I can't either..." Lily said, lowering her head regretfully.

"I'm sorry, if I were more mature, I might be able to make a difference here, but right now, I can't do anything."

"Miss Lily..."

Mashu felt a pang of anxiety as she looked at the dejected Artoria Lily.

"Britain is doomed, isn't it?"

""

"Before I came to Chaldea... I already knew my fate, the fate of Britain."

"Merlin once told me that even if I drew my sword, the future of Britain would not change. But I thought, there will always be someone who needs me, there will always be smiles that need protection, so I want to become a king who protects everyone..."

"Does all of this really make sense?"

Lily stared blankly at the pure white glimmer that flickered in the flames.

“Young King, I have a question for you.”

Hans Christian Andersen adjusted his glasses: "Do you regret it? Did you give up your responsibility because of the tragedy that was destined to end?"

Lily blinked blankly, then lowered her head in apparent frustration.

“I never thought of it that way, but if it’s my duty, I will definitely do it.”

“Father…” Mordred was slightly taken aback.