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Type: Anti-planetary Noble Phantasm

The possibility of mimicry, the future of dreams—the world of the sun—is hidden in the heart.

His very existence at this moment is his star—almost identical to that of the sun.

Moreover, as the strongest single entity in the solar system, it can naturally utilize the abilities of the planets UO under its command.

Whether it's the hundreds of millions of spores from Venus UO, or condensing Saturn UO into countless spears of light, it's all possible.

It's even possible to directly create an exact replica of UO.

It seems that even the Crystal Valley of the slain Ort can be activated, though the exact reason for this is unknown.

It might be related to the skill "Sun - Third Generation Star", after all, Oort is a lost supernova.

250: Stop fighting! (5k)

The soft sunlight shone down on everything on the ground from the azure sky.

After reporting the situation of the Demon Cave 'Elcatlas Seventh Labyrinth' to Dean Atlas, I took a plane to Romania and quietly walked through the city streets.

The area is filled with exaggerated modern high-rise buildings, and the avant-garde architecture is intricate and complex, resembling a giant maze.

Unlike the overwhelming atmosphere of the Atlas Academy, this wind was entirely different, belonging only to human survival.

Even with a hat and glasses on, it seemed as if the light would burn them. The flow of people coming and going was completely different from those in the magic world; they were always chatting and laughing.

"The Dead Apostles, who have been around since the Age of Gods, attempted to use the Holy Grail Ritual to further elevate their own status, only to be destroyed by you, Shion, along with the young lady of the Sajō family and her friends."

Tsbia Eltnam Atlasia, who had served as the abbot of the Atlas Institute since the 15th century, gazed with great interest at the purple-haired girl before him, whom he now regarded as his 'daughter', a descendant of many generations from the human era.

"Yes."

"Unexpectedly, Shion, you were able to defeat the enemy together with others. I thought you would stubbornly fight alone and then face unpredictable consequences. But it's good this way. In a TV drama, is this the moment when friends are born?"

"The mission situation has been reported, therefore I have no obligation to answer any further questions."

Shion didn't give the dean a friendly look at all, and then turned to leave.

Tsbia watched her retreating figure.

"Speaking of which, the spells that constitute the Holy Grail War are quite interesting. That's right, the spell that can even reproduce souls and summon heroic spirits has a connection with the Third Magic. In fact, a figure who established the current landscape of the magic world appeared in the recent Holy Grail War in the Americas."

The purple-haired girl subconsciously stopped in her tracks and blinked.

As the structure of living beings, it comprises the body, mind, and soul.

It is said that among them, only the soul cannot be reproduced no matter what kind of magic is used.

The only exception is the third magic, which was originally impossible even for magicians—humans have yet to achieve it—as a way to reach further ahead.

"While the heroes of Babylon, the Chains of Heaven, and the greatest hero of Greece are all unparalleled figures, they all pale in comparison to that one. Even the Pope of the Church, along with a group of cardinals, has rushed to the snowy plains. I've heard there's been a great commotion at the Clock Tower. A figure who has accomplished things beyond his time in the post-Age of Gods..."

Tsbia tilted his head slightly. "But that's not really my concern, and the Holy Grail ceremony in the Americas is already over, so let's leave it at that."

"What do you want to say?"

Ziyuan asked a question.

"Little Shion, it seems you have encountered and made the choice that belongs only to you. Even I cannot find out about the situation through the Atlas Institute. However, I still want to congratulate you. I am very happy to see your offspring grow up."

This man, who was always aloof and independent, and who even seemed less human than a computer malfunctioning when he displayed a certain madness, was the first time the purple-haired girl had ever seen him, as her ancestor, give her such a human and unforgettable smile.

This city in Romania is filled with all sorts of sounds. Not to mention the music coming from the radio and television, the voices of pedestrians, the noise of car exhaust, the cries of children, and the sounds of construction everywhere are all mixed together, like a band.

Those who do not delve into the mysteries live their lives in the world, gathering like a vortex, playing this symphony.

After walking a few steps through the streets, Shion took a taxi, got off at the address in the letter that Sajou Aika had sent earlier, and headed towards the tall building that was not far away.

She arrived at her destination in less than ten minutes.

The purple-haired girl took out the key she had left in the letter and slowly walked along the corridor of the high-rise building.

Even so, just this makes her heart race slightly, which is something she can't help.

It's been so long since I've seen Novia. I wonder why he went to participate in the American Holy Grail War. Ugh, why didn't he tell me?

The main reason is that Shion feels that he is not by her side, which makes Sajou Aika do the same thing as Melishin.

As long as Novia is happy, that's all that matters. Indeed, if Novia is happy, Shion will be happy too.

However, Shion also had a desire that the two could progress to the next stage.

But is it permissible for a woman to make this request? Like Melissa? Would she be rejected...?

How do lovers in this world overcome this obstacle? They're all so brave.

Why is Melsin so direct? Is it because she's a dragon...?

In fact, Shion is very aware of her own personality, which is that she is too 'calm', after all, the Divided Thinking type is very rational.

They'll definitely say I shouldn't have done this or that, make a bunch of excuses, and then run away.

"Sigh...I really want to kiss..."

The purple-haired girl sighed.

"How embarrassing, all I want to do is kiss."

Segmented Thinking - Part 1

'If we take advantage of Melusin's carelessness, we still have a chance to succeed.'

Segmented Thinking, Part Two

'When you open the door, first observe Novia's location. Use the ethereal threads to restrain those two for ten seconds; they won't be able to take it. Then, rush in. Novia won't refuse. It'll be your time to take charge then! Let your bodies burn!'

Segmented Thinking, Part 3

'Maybe you could just unleash the energy you expend on fragmented thinking in one burst.'

Segmented Thinking, Part 4

"I feel it would be better to just learn from the Japanese and kneel down, and say 'Please accept my chastity,' and then put on a special shrine maiden outfit first."

Segmented thinking - I don't know how many numbers.

"...That's enough! Shut up! I don't...have such evil and filthy thoughts...impossible...absolutely impossible..."

Upon hearing this, Ziyuan's face instantly flushed red as she subconsciously conjured up that scene in her mind. Just imagining that image made her feel uneasy all over.

So, after banishing the chilling, evil delusions from her mind, she shut down split thinking.

But in reality, the idea of ​​segmented thinking is also Shion's own thinking, and the purpose of so many different ideas is the same.

Moreover, the highest level of split thinking can calculate the direction of world lines and changes in events. For example, Tsbya learned through calculation that he did not become one of the twenty-seventh Dead Apostles in a parallel world because the Jewel Elder killed Zhu Yue. It is comparable to the calculation and deduction of Mooncell.

In other words, Shion was just being stubborn and refusing to admit it; it was her deepest thought.

"...Let's start with kissing..."

With a sigh, she took out her key and opened the door.

Waves of heat, as if about to explode, pressed down on Shion as if they were about to explode.

Subsequently, the genius girl from Atlas Academy witnessed such a scene—

The usually arrogant Melusin was being beaten down—no, not by people, but by two dragons like her.

One was a red-haired dragon girl with one completely black eye, and the other was a petite girl with a tail... Nero?!

Although Shion didn't quite recognize who the red-haired dragon girl was, she sensed that she had a similar aura to Melusin, so she guessed that she must also be a primordial dragon.

But she was all too familiar with the blonde girl; wasn't she a miniature version of Nero, the Roman emperor and pope of yesteryear?

But how come she's gotten so small all these years? Is she trying to achieve body size equality with Melosin...?

Upon Shion's sudden visit, everyone present, except for the three-headed dragon who was still locked in battle, instinctively turned their gaze towards her.

"...Another person has arrived, tsk."

The first to speak was the black-clad princess, Altrouge.

"you......."

Shion couldn't help but look around and found that Sajō Aika from that day was not in the room, but there were two more people in the room: a black-haired girl with a girlish figure and a girl with a smaller figure.

"I am Altrouge."

"Big sister, I am Sesshouin Kiara."

Compared to Princess Ji's indifference, Sesshouin was quite enthusiastic, waving to Shion with a smile.

"I am Shion..."

The purple-haired girl slowly walked to the sofa where the two were sitting, and then asked, "May I ask if Aika Sajou isn't here?"

“Miss Aika…” Upon hearing this, Sesshouin gave a subtle smile, “She was taken away by Attila.”

"I understand."

Ziyuan nodded.

There's another one named Attila... wait, Attila? That name is exactly the same as the 'Scourge of God'... could it be...?

The genius girl immediately had a certain idea in her mind.

If that's the case, could that Avia be Novia...? They both disappeared without a trace...

"well........"

Ziyuan sighed again; she had lost count of how many times she had sighed in such a short time.

After all, there are more competitors now, which is really troublesome.

The reason the 37-year-old beauty was taken away by Attila was because the brown-haired girl noticed that she seemed to be in the worst mood among them, so she offered to show her around the place in the hope of helping Avia.

However, it's also possible that Attila felt she was in her juvenile form, and that despite being the same as Melusin, she hadn't been touched.

Next—

The black-clad princess looked at the somewhat silent Shion and spoke.

Are you the same?

"Probably, probably, maybe, yes..."

Shion understood what Eltrauge meant, so she ran her fair fingers across her face, looking a little embarrassed.

"That's right, that's right, I'm one of them too!"

Upon hearing their conversation, Sesshouin suddenly interrupted with a smile.

She was lying on the sofa, and under the rolled-up hem of her pink and white silk dress, she wasn't wearing socks, and her small feet were placed rudely on the chair in front of the sofa.

Ziyuan's eyes widened again. Although she had expected it, she was surprised to see the girl in front of her say such a thing.

Well, although I was somewhat prepared by Meiluxin, I guess it's just some old thing pretending to be young, just like Meiluxin.

That's what she thought.

Suddenly, Shion belatedly remembered the name Altrouge. Wasn't she the princess of the Dead Apostles, the black-clad princess?!

Indeed, despite being only a young girl, Altrouge possesses the temperament befitting the title of 'princess', appearing both proud and elegant.

Upon hearing Sesshouin speak, Altruchi snorted. For some reason, she felt quite displeased with this seemingly young but cunning black-haired girl, as if she might be suppressed at any moment.

"Dean..."

Ziyuan raised the corners of her mouth in disbelief, quite surprised that this old man she thought was of unknown age was actually acting so young.

From another perspective, in her mind it's like when Melosin sweetly tells Novia to call her Meimei, Lulu, or Xinxin from now on...

The purple-haired girl suddenly admired their courage, while she herself was too reserved, only wanting to kiss them.

Or, like the suggestion was made, find some time to put on a shrine maiden outfit and kneel down...

Shion shook her head instantly as the scene flashed through her mind.

She couldn't believe she had such horrifying and wicked delusions; it was truly inappropriate.

"Wow, it seems like Shion-neechan is thinking about something bad. I don't know what it is, but can we bring Inu-in along when it's time? Inu-in is very obedient."

Sesshouin revealed an extremely subtle smile.

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