Demonic Queen

This country has never lacked those who dedicate themselves.

This country has never lacked guardians.

Rukia, the Water of the Rear, the Knight Commander, even the Second Princess Kelissa, who was originally an ordinary person (though she is no longer an ordinary person now), and so on, all protect their homeland in their own ways.

Now, people who have taken different paths for the same goal are about to meet at a crossroads.

To be precise, they are about to create dazzling sparks.

Rukia is a pure warrior, and her spellcasting skills are limited to common magic like "dispelling idlers." But even though she doesn't possess the near-invincible spellcasting skills of the Knight Commander, neither the Knight Commander nor Kelissa dares to underestimate her.

This girl, like William, protects the country in her own way. In fact, when they see the princess as an obstacle to the country, they will not hesitate to eliminate her.

Resa arrived at the "front lines" riding a water elemental.

"Yo, we meet again, little Resa." Rukia greeted Resa as if no one else was there.

Leisa took a step forward, subtly positioning herself in front of the Knight Commander and the Second Princess, Kelissa. At the same time, she drew her staff from the void.

"Want to fight me? Wouldn't it be better if we all chatted amicably?" Again, Lucia was merely a warrior. She didn't possess the ability to fight three at once, especially two of them who were her equals, and the third even at the level of "Catier."

Yet, she still stood smilingly facing over 700 people.

Lucia's purpose was obvious: to rescue Princess Virian, who was to be executed, but the rest wouldn't give her that chance.

Even if she could escape unscathed, taking an ordinary person as a burden was uncertain.

What's your trump card? Leisa narrowed her eyes, staring at Rhelia and the Third Princess behind her, who had stopped shouting and seemed to see some hope.

Her trump card was about to appear.

Silently, the Water of the Rear, Ak, appeared beside the Third Princess. Holding in his hand was a "greatsword" exceeding three meters in length.

How true to his habits! Before, it was a five-meter-long staff; now, a greatsword over three meters long.

"You're really slow, William," Lucia said familiarly, pulling the greatsword "Original Sin" from the ground.

It seems that weapons are always better the bigger they are.

Except for the "Cartier series."

The Knight Commander took a step forward, standing side-by-side with him. After being blessed by "Cartier I," he was no weaker than either of the two, but facing both simultaneously would undoubtedly result in defeat.

"To obtain this weapon, I took a detour and spent some time," William explained.

"So, can we begin?"

From the conversation, Lucia seemed eager to start the battle right there. It seemed that Lucia's earlier reluctance to act wasn't because rescuing Vivian was her top priority.

"Don't forget our objective, and there are three formidable enemies here," William said in a low voice, though all the knights heard him.

They instinctively gripped their sword hilts, for the sake of knightly pride.

Yes, the special team's objective—to rescue the Third Princess Virian.

And now, besides the Knight Commander, the only ones who could rival them were the Second Princess Kellysa, a "sword master" wielding the sword of King Cartier I.

(Kelisa learned swordsmanship from the Knight Commander, but not the spells.) "Ah, ah, how boring," Lucia complained listlessly.

Leisa seemed to be declaring war.

The only response was an explosion from behind, caused by Water swinging its weapon to the ground.

White smoke suddenly rose, obscuring everyone's vision. Leisa sensed that the special team was already fleeing quickly with the burdensome Third Princess Virian.

"I need to adjust King Cartier I's condition and help him adapt further," the Second Princess said, unsurprised by the other's choice. "Then those three are in your care."

"Yes, sir."

"Don't go easy on them just because they're old acquaintances!" Kellysa added at the end.

The two, leading a small squad of knights, gave chase, only to unexpectedly find Rear Water and Lucia standing ready on a narrow path.

Judging from the wheel tracks behind them, the Third Princess, Vivian, had likely escaped in a carriage.

The knight commander and Leisa, with perfect understanding, each confronted their old friend. The knights tried to bypass the battlefield to pursue the Third Princess, but Rear Water, wielding a greatsword, swept them all away in one fell swoop—using the shockwave to attack each one equally.

Leisa, staff in hand, kept her distance from Lucia.

"You are the one? You, who were supposed to be protecting your country, why would you do something that could have immeasurable consequences?"

This revolution cannot last long. Otherwise, Britain, having exhausted its strength on the civil war, would be utterly powerless against the enemies surrounding it.

"Don't you know? This guy is a force of Britain!" Lucia exclaimed in surprise.

"And he left the country ten years ago. Of course, I only recently learned this myself." Leisa was speechless. But this couldn't break the resolve of the reborn light.

"But this kind of civil war will only drain our strength!"

"Looks like I can't convince you. I'll just break your legs and drag you back!" Meanwhile, the Knight Commander and the Rear Water had already begun their battle.

The Rear Water had stolen the carriage carrying Index of the Forbidden Book and was carrying it along the trail left by the Third Princess with one hand.

Behind him, Leisa followed closely.

He didn't choose to take Index of the Forbidden Book out of the carriage, even though it would lighten the load, but he wasn't confident he could block all the attacks from behind.

He had already lost most of his strength and was now only at the level of an "ordinary saint."

"Damn it, if only we weren't in Academy City..." Houfang Zhishui grumbled unhappily, but no one could hear her.

Index Book was still unconscious in the carriage.

Another ice arrow grazed Houfang Zhishui's ear; if her combat instincts hadn't made her shift to the left without warning, the attack would have hit her head directly.

She glanced back, her head throbbing, then felt even worse—she had fought two people in a row and showed no signs of giving up; the ice arrows kept flying in, and the person behind her was getting angrier and angrier.

Houfang Zhishui looked ahead; they were about to leave the forest. Once they were out, they wouldn't be able to rely on the terrain for defense. She had just fought an old friend and didn't have the strength to fight again... Damn it, they had fought a fierce battle, so why was her spirit still so high?

A Dragon Spear of Ice, much more powerful than an ice arrow, struck Houfang Zhishui's shoulder, instantly piercing a wound over 10 centimeters long.

It proved that even if a dragon stood in front of her, she would kill it.

She grunted and placed the carriage in her other hand. White smoke began to rise from the wound, indicating it was being treated.

Was her aim a little off? Knowing her temperament, she should have aimed directly for the heart. Why did she hit the shoulder instead?

That's more normal; after expending so much magic power, even a mage approaching the level of a quasi-demon god should feel exhausted.

However, it was good that the opponent was exhausted, but their own situation wasn't much better! And they were carrying such a carriage…

While chasing, they analyzed the opponent's condition.

After Houfang Zhishui picked up the carriage, they called the Second Princess, informing her of their own condition and the defeat of the Knight Commander.

Although Kellysa couldn't understand why the Knight Commander had been defeated by a weakened Houfang Zhishui, she still decided to intercept Houfang Zhishui's actions as quickly as possible.

Finally, Houfang Zhishui escaped the forest with the carriage. A few seconds later, they followed closely behind.

"Hmph, what an unpleasant face."

Houfang Zhishui and Leisa both made the same comment.

"Hey! Did you two plan this? This is so rude!" The owner of the face was naturally unhappy with this comment.

This guy, always plagued by trouble, always seemed to appear in the most annoying places, as if he was involved in everything. Kamijou Touma, with his incredibly skilled womanizing right hand and spiky hair, somehow appeared in this place he shouldn't have been—

the guy they always wanted to kill had appeared!

After a moment's consideration, Rear Water abandoned its immediate target and charged straight at Kamijou Touma.

He was just an ordinary high school student! With a single move, it could easily take down the troublesome "Imagine Breaker"!

Moreover, the "Imagine Breaker" posed a deadly threat to King Cattle I and was the biggest unpredictable factor in this coup.

"Hey! Why are you rushing over so fast? Your target is over there!" Kamijou Touma was sweating profusely. For some reason, the water mage treated him like an enemy, disregarding even the formidable enemy Rear Water and turning his back on others. However,

Rear Water adhered to the virtues of "knighthood" and would not take advantage of someone's vulnerability from behind. "Ahem, it would be troublesome if he died here! Although I'm reluctant, I have to stop you." He tossed the carriage a little further away and threw the Spirit Armor "Ascalon" over.

Through his precise calculations, if he insisted on attacking Kamijou Touma, the dragon-slaying sword Ascalon would strike Via's body directly.

Fortunately, even with her magic nearly depleted, Via didn't choose to "trade injury for injury," opting instead to "let him off the hook" for the time being.

Taking advantage of this time, Rear Water arrived ahead of Kamijou Touma.

"Rear Water…" Kamijou Touma gritted his teeth, "Damn it, an armed rebellion is troublesome enough as it is, and you have to get involved too?" "Well, if your long-term goal is to resolve this rebellion,

and your short-term goal is to reclaim the Index, then our actions do have some common ground." Rear Water ignored the high school student's unfriendly tone and pointed to the carriage in the distance. Although he couldn't see the people inside, the gold-patterned nun's habit told Kamijou Touma that his main purpose in coming to Fox County was to get Index inside.

Leisa narrowed her eyes, her tone sarcastic,

"But you, attacking a foreign guest so indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of affecting diplomatic relations between Britain and Academy City?"

Kamijou Touma swallowed hard. He finally understood why Leisa's gaze had never been kind to him—it was because of his right hand, which "could eliminate all unnatural phenomena."

"No matter what you say, I'm not getting out of the way," Rear Water calmly replied. "It's already a fight to the death, and adding this guy won't make a difference." "Rear Water…" Kamijou Touma murmured softly, somewhat moved, his voice so low the other two couldn't hear him. However, he still chose to run to the carriage first.

A silver-haired little nun emerged from the carriage and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Ouch!" she whimpered, unable to get up for a long time. Her

hip-length hair spread out like ripples on water; the simply dressed little nun resembled a princess sleeping on a flower-covered bed in a fairy tale. This little princess seemed to have lost all her strength, only able to lie on the ground, pitifully panting. Her little bottom was sticking up high, unwittingly revealing her cute little panties.

(There's nothing on the ground, right? How could he fall on flat ground? Is this what they call being naturally clumsy?) Touma thought to himself, but didn't show it on his face. For some reason, he became interested and leisurely walked over to the girl, squatted down, and looked her over with the same pity one would show a stray cat.

"Hey, are you alright?"

The little sister felt the light dim and a figure appear in front of her. Hearing the familiar voice, the girl looked up with joy and stared blankly at the handsome boy.

Rukia, who was frozen in the forest, and the incapacitated knight commander were nowhere to be seen. It was obvious that they had been taken away by the resistance forces represented by the Puritans.

"Oh well, they're gone, so be it. It's just a bit of a hassle," said the second princess, Kellysa, after learning about it.

Indeed, in front of King Cartier I, even the most powerful magician was nothing. As for the only potential threat, "Imagine Breaker," he was just an ordinary high school student. Kellysa, on the other hand, was a highly skilled swordswoman. As long as she was careful not to touch King Cartier I, she would be no threat.

The Knights and the Second Princess's armed forces have nearly controlled the entire British Isles, and their primary objective now is to stabilize the situation. If they can maintain the status quo for a while, any resistance will be unable to shake the Second Princess's secure throne.

Leisa is currently at Buckingham Palace, waiting with the Second Princess for the almost certain arrival of the enemy. The conclusions they've reached are likely known to the enemy as well. These next few days are their last chance.

At dawn, it seems the Anglican Church obtained considerable information and used long-range interference magic to disrupt the Second Princess's control over King Cartier I. According to Cartier, he has "temporarily lost half his power."

"Even with only half remaining, the Archangel's power is beyond their capabilities," the Second Princess reassured Leisa.

Their high-level combat force consists only of Leisa and the Second Princess. The Knight Commander is missing, but it's estimated the enemy won't go all out.

The Second Princess has her pride, and Cartier doesn't attack just anyone. So, those enemies that ordinary knights couldn't resist, but weren't enough to warrant Cartier's intervention, would now be Via's responsibility.

"Is your magic power almost fully restored?" The Second Princess looked at her, now brimming with energy. "It's such a pity about the shattered crystals, but I'm truly sorry I don't have a suitable spirit armor for you right now!" Leisa's staff had become a mere wooden stick; the crucial crystal had shattered due to excessive magic extraction. Even if she could condense another one, it would require considerable time and sustained magic output, and now wasn't the time for that.

Leisa remained calm.

Currently, among the enemy's forces, the first one capable of contending with her was undoubtedly Rear Water. Rukia could probably be considered one too, but she was frozen by her, and even if Amakusa Shiki unfroze her, she couldn't immediately join the battle.

Then, there was Saint Kanzaki, who might "not learn her lesson" and continue fighting. Although Kanzaki rarely failed, her recovery ability after an attack was still very strong. If the Sage and the Water of the Rear appear at the same time, it will be quite a problem...

not to mention the almost certain appearance of the Divine Purifier and the Imagine Breaker.

"If they show up, make sure they don't leave alive!" The Second Princess seemed to have seen through Leisa's thoughts.

Does Cartier still have the ability to read minds?

"Hey, it's not mind reading, it's that your thoughts are written all over your face!" The Second Princess looked helpless. "You're too engrossed in the cultivation of the demonic path, and you're practically a blank slate when it comes to dealing with people. You can't even manage the most basic thing: concealing your thoughts."

"But it's alright, in crucial moments, pretense can't save the world. In the end, strength speaks.

As for dealing with people, we'll talk about that later!"

Thus, Princess Kellysa decided that after this matter was resolved, she would properly teach Leisa how to "handle people."

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The power of the Cartiers was undeniable, but this power wasn't something that "anyone in the British royal family could control."

Around Buckingham Palace, all the subway lines, sewers, and communication lines were imbued with spells to stabilize the Cartiers' power. All these spells combined to form a new magic circle.

This was supposed to be top secret, but somehow the enemy found out.

Via stood waiting on the enemy's likely route.

The enemy chose the subway as their entry point; according to the surveillance footage, it was a small elite team of only a few people.

The electronic locks couldn't even hold them back for a few minutes before they were passed through non-violently.

This, of course, also alerted Buckingham Palace to the enemy's intrusion.

A small squad of knights outflanked the enemy from behind. Since the surveillance was under their control, this squad couldn't possibly know they were surrounded.

Based on Leisa and her companions' understanding of the enemy, they weren't the type to use "bait" or "sacrificial pawns." Of course, Laura Stuart was an exception, but her whereabouts were still unknown!

The twelve knights escorting Laura and the Queen, along with the Light of Rebirth controlled by Miss Ayako, had lost contact earlier. Because Leisa wasn't a split soul, the price for releasing the Light of Rebirth and remaining calm was the inability to establish contact like a clone spell.

She reassured herself.

The sound of a dozen or so footsteps approached from afar.

"Strange, according to our previous deductions, there should be spell formulas written on the walls here..." "Did we miss some? Should I feel them all with my right hand?" "

Feeling every single detail of a subway line that's several kilometers long? You really are an animal that doesn't use its brain!"

"You..."

"Alright! Stop arguing! The most important thing now is to find the enemy's spell formulas!" The chattering noise included Index of A Certain Scientific Railgun, Imagine Breaker Kamijou Touma, Mizuki from the Rear, and the Eastern Saint Kanzaki Kaori.

Of course, these were just the sounds that Leisa could recognize. The remaining footsteps were probably from ordinary people?

This is quite a challenge! Facing Mizuki from the Rear and Kanzaki at the same time... But Kanzaki really disappointed me. I spared her life before, and now she's still causing trouble.

Plus Imagine Breaker, if he manages to find an opening, it'll be troublesome.

Also, is the target really the spell formula for stabilizing Cartier? Whether it was an internal spy colluding with foreign powers or a conclusion drawn from mere deduction…

Leisa waited quietly in a dark corner around the edge for the other side to approach.

Judging from the conversation, Princess Virian and her servants were also present. Should she have let them go back then? Was the Knight Commander as merciful as I was?

The footsteps grew louder.

“Wait, we breached the electronic lock earlier, wouldn’t they know?” “Idiot right hand, since it was their electronic lock, how could they not know?” “You idiot old man! Do you remember people by your right hand? Besides, since they already know, why would they let us cause trouble here?”

Yes, why would I let you cause trouble here? Leisa closed her eyes, roughly sensing the enemy's location. Unsurprisingly, her divine power was inexplicably depleted ahead, similar to the situation in Academy City when she used divine power to find Oriana—both were problems with Imagine Breaker.

"Wait, don't talk nonsense." It was the voice of the one behind them, "What was that feeling just now? It felt like we were being watched..."

"You felt it too?" Kanzaki Kaori's voice followed, "I thought I was just too nervous.

Is the enemy searching us?"

They were sensed! But it was too late!

This wasn't the time for a one-on-one fight! Everything was for my dream!

For my dream, I wouldn't hesitate to face even ordinary people and the Third Princess!

Leisa closed her eyes again, trying to convince herself not to hesitate.

Leisa slapped her hand on the ground. Since the subway line was right under London's water supply and drainage system, if they could control the water to break through, they could instantly turn it into their territory.

"Damn it! Yes! Get out of the way!" The one behind them, being the strongest among them, had even heard their soft voice. The intense magical fluctuations that followed from beneath their feet told them that this was no longer the time to relax.

Ice spikes appeared from the ground, spreading outwards from where they were standing.

A bone-chilling cold instantly filled a large area.

Rear Water was a savage man, at least in Touma's eyes.

"What are you thinking, you savage old man???"

Just as the attack arrived, Rear Water kicked Touma into a pile of servants, sending the ordinary servants flying as well.

The Third Princess Vivian received a completely different treatment; he simply carried the blissfully-looking Third Princess and jumped out of the attack circle. Kanzaki also managed to dodge the attack from below while carrying Index. They

didn't even hit a single person? He frowned in annoyance. "I made up my mind to show no mercy, even to ordinary people and the Third Princess! How dare these guys trample on my resolve?" "

Speaking of trampling on resolve just because they dodged the spell, isn't that a bit of a stretch?"

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The sounds echoed through the subway, but Touma and the others couldn't see the enemy.

There were too many enemies; now wasn't the time for a heroic frontal assault.

Oriana and Kanzaki knew this was directed at them. She ignored everyone else present.

"Don't stand still! Get out of the way!" Kanzaki, holding the Third Princess, turned to the servants huddled together and said.

"You too, boy!" Kanzaki shouted at Touma Kamijou, who had been deliberately kicked away and was now dizzy from hitting his head on the ground due to "unfortunate debuff" (?).

The same ice spikes as before erupted from the ground, one after another, not only at the feet of Mizuki and Kanzaki, but also at the feet of the servants and Touma.

She had decided to use any means necessary.

"Ah! Do you want to drag ordinary people into this?!" Kanzaki shouted.

...No reply.

Taking advantage of this moment, Mizuki put the Third Princess down, and Kanzaki handed Index to the servants, instructing them to run back.

Back? There were knights flanking them on the way back! Hearing their instructions, she said nothing.

Moreover, there's also "Ordinary High School Student Kamijou Touma" present. With Imagine Breaker around, there might be an opportunity to kill him!

As long as he's eliminated, King Cartier I will lose his last weakness, and this revolution will be a success!

Watching Kamijou Touma, who is blocking the ice spikes that keep popping out, from the shadows, I pondered how to perfectly deal with this culprit's right hand despite the obstruction from Kanzaki and the other two.

As for the alliance between Britain and Academy City? That was something only Queen Elizabeth II had to do; Kelissa would never acknowledge it.

"It's not wise for us to fight her from here, especially since she hasn't even shown herself yet..." Rear Water took a few steps forward, standing beside Kanzaki—this was also to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.

"Damn it... for her so-called dream, she's even attacking ordinary people?" Kanzaki's right hand, gripping her sword, trembled. It was clear that this saint was at the limit of her rage. It

seemed that seeing her former companion become an evil magician who would attack ordinary people was a huge blow to her!

Quite poignant.

Not long ago, he had killed his so-called companion, Tira of the Left Land, because Tira attacked tourists who weren't orthodox believers... Was a similar fate about to befall this saint?

From the shadows, Kanzaki was seen "trembling" with anger, and Rear Water stood beside her to prevent a sudden attack.

Kamijou stood a little further back, nervously looking around. He wasn't a battle-hardened saint like Rear Water or Kanzaki; at best, Imagine Breaker was just a high school student with slightly better stamina and a decent long-distance runner.

With them all standing in front, such a good opportunity couldn't be missed… Leisa roughly assessed the distance. Using "Blink" to get directly behind Kamijou Touma and then attack at close range should have a high success rate, but that would expose her to two melee monsters.

But she decided to take the risk; opportunities to kill Imagine Breaker were rare! Besides, Cartier I should be able to handle Rear Water and Kanzaki.

The sudden magical fluctuation startled Kanzaki and Rear Water, but no attack followed.

Kanzaki whirled around and saw Leisa standing behind Kamijou Touma with a fanatical expression… "Young man, watch out behind you!"

Leisa placed her hand on Kamijou Touma's back. By the time the boy felt the unexpected touch behind him, it was too late.

The icy spike erupted at point-blank range, piercing right through Touma Kamijou, an ordinary high school student. The momentum propelled Touma to Kanzaki's feet.

Resa's eyes told her that outside Academy City, this was a certain death! The attack had pierced his body, and its chilling effect, combined with the extremely low temperature inside the subway, only worsened Touma's condition!

Imagine Breaker could only prolong his life! This kind of injury was beyond the capabilities of doctors outside Academy City, and if he chose to fly back, the 7000 km/h speed of the plane was too much for this severely injured man to withstand!

As for magical healing spells, there were no professional healing mages here!

Kanzaki revealed an expression she had never seen before—a look of ecstatic triumph, as if she had achieved her goal.

She had seen this expression on Left Edge of the Earth, whose body was now only half its original size.

Leisa loudly proclaimed her victory.

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A head of naturally flowing light blonde hair, short blonde hair tied into a long ponytail at the back, two crystal-clear sapphire-like eyes that drew one in, a face beautiful even without makeup, soft, slightly pale skin, and a glamorous woman in a revealing red dress adorned with matching leather—approximately in her late twenties—she was Princess Kellysa, the second princess of the British royal family. "Hurry up and treat him! I'll fight her first!" She took a step forward and retrieved her spirit weapon, "Ascalon," from the void. She laid Touma Kamijou

flat on the ground, using everything available to try and stabilize his injuries temporarily.

"It's so cold..." The boy, Touma, lay on the ground, half-opening his eyes and muttering softly. "Hey, Kanzaki, am I going to die?"

He had just seen a white spear tip emerge from his chest; he knew it was the strongest single-target attack spell.

At such close range, hitting an ordinary person would be an instant death, it wouldn't be an exaggeration. It was only because he was a "strong high school student" that he wasn't killed outright.

"No, I won't let you die!" Kanzaki arranged various daily necessities around her, skillfully using Amakusa-style healing techniques, while comforting Kamijou Touma. "Even the Dragon King's Sigh didn't kill you! Aureolus's Golden Alchemy didn't kill you! You didn't die facing the Rear Water! You survived the hijacking! How could I let you die, you idiot!"

The Rear Water dodged Leisa's attack, while simultaneously "taunting" the other side.

"Shut up! You bastard!" Kanzaki suddenly shouted towards the battlefield, Leisa could see the tears on her face. "How could you, how could you attack an ordinary person!" Ascalon's downward strike interrupted Leisa and Kanzaki's argument.

"Fighting me, and you still dare to look to the other side? You really have confidence!" Leisa glanced at her Judgment Ring—the 24 hours weren't up yet, and right now, the Judgment Ring only provided her with three Law of Silence and one Law of Death.

She'd already given up everything! Now she had nothing left! Although the Rear Water was a formidable force, forces that didn't belong to them had no reason to exist! —Find an opportunity to unleash her final killing move, Law of Death…

Unbeknownst to her, her eyes were now quite strange—yellow pupils surrounded by colored halos.

She narrowly dodged the attack from the Rear Water's Ascalon.

Indeed, relying solely on her existing magic, she was no match for this saintly being

. She remembered that when discussing potential enemies, the Knight Commander had confidently declared, "I'll take care of William," but he had been defeated by William wielding Ascalon.

The enhancement from the Spirit Gear cannot be easily ignored—Kanzaki without the Seven Days Seven Blades and Kanzaki wielding the Seven Days Seven Blades are on completely different levels. The former can only be considered a mage who can only use some of the most basic spells.

Rear Water maintained his high-intensity, oppressive attacks. He knew that the enemy before him possessed a "mental spell" that could instantly stun someone, leaving them defenseless, and it came without any warning. In his view, only an attack that didn't even give her the most basic activation time could prevent him from being defeated by that attack.

Because even a stun of less than a second would be enough for him.

Rear Water's attacks grew increasingly fierce. Without "Blink" and the aid of the Law Spell, he was no longer confident he could dodge every attack. And if even one hit, given Ascalon's weapon was completely unlike any human's, instant death was possible.

Damn it, can't I use "Blink"? He tried to activate the almost invincible "Blink," but nothing happened.

"Spell cooldown" is something that should only exist in online games, but I never expected it to actually exist in me. At least I've never heard of any other mage having a similar situation.

Tch, I thought only teleportation had this strange property, but Blink does too.

I remember casting Blink more than a dozen times in a row a few years ago. Was it because I was using the magic power within a magic crystal back then?

Ascalon lunged from the side, lightly brushing against Leisa's arm, but this attack sent her flying—the Frost Armor could block external physical damage, but it couldn't block the powerful force accompanying the attack.

Luckily, she had added a defensive spell as a precaution, otherwise, this attack would have severed her arm? Looking at the shattered armor and the excruciating pain in her arm, she knew that her previous spell had saved her life.

"Aren't you going to use your invincible divine spell?" The Water from behind, holding Ascalon, drew closer. From the beginning, he'd noticed his opponent hadn't been able to effectively counterattack; it was always him attacking while she defended.

"Or is it that you can't use it?" he probed. What was this inexplicable sense of crisis?

They had two Saints on their side, and he was currently suppressing the enemy alone, so why did he feel increasingly threatened?

Leisa's eyes flickered.

Was she really unable to use that divine spell? she wondered. Earlier, as she slowly approached her opponent, there had been more than one opportunity for her to use that spell to render him unconscious, then finish him off with another spell. But the enemy hadn't done so, instead allowing him to get closer and closer.

She knew martial arts were good, but at this level, they were merely dispensable. Besides, he was a Saint renowned for his martial arts, and he wasn't afraid of close combat with Leisa, a martial artist who had only recently entered the profession.

At this moment, Princess Kelly, in Buckingham Palace, wore an expression of disbelief. This power resonated with her, a woman who commanded knights; it was a message from a woman who, like her, was constantly worried about England.

Although this message seemed to jeopardize her entire plan.

"This power... could it be the legendary one?" At the same time, Laura Stewart, who had noticed the light outside, also wore an expression of disbelief. After all, it was a legendary figure, but this attack, which seemed to have gathered almost all the power of the British knights, was too exaggerated.

"Hahahaha... could this be the power? It's truly amazing!" At this moment, a middle-aged woman, around fifty years old, sitting next to Laura Stewart, burst into laughter. Although she had gray hair and some wrinkles, Queen Elizabeth, wearing a black and white long dress that covered her feet and a crown on her head, was full of energy, looking more energetic than a teenager, not at all like someone in the midst of a coup.

At this moment, the two were trapped inside a carriage, which was surrounded by over fifty restraining spirit garments, all designed to confine Laura Stewart inside.

"Is it that funny? Don't you see your own predicament?" Laura Stewart said irritably. But did this mean Touma's arrival? It seemed she only expected Touma to do something like this.

"Why are you so restless today?" the Queen of England asked, puzzled. She had seen Laura Stewart like this decades ago, but this was the first time she'd seen her so agitated.

"Now is the time to be restless, isn't it?" Laura Stewart replied irritably. She couldn't very well say it was because she'd been angry earlier, could she?

"Hahaha, you're quite similar to me when I first fell for Gepris. I never thought our High Priestess would have a day of love." However, Elishad, standing nearby, offered a completely different opinion.

"Huh? Elishad. Is this the time for jokes?" Laura Stewart was taken aback and immediately changed the subject.

"This isn't a joke. You look like a girl in love, waiting for her prince charming to come and rescue her. I'm an old woman who's had three daughters, so I have some experience. Of course, what frustrates me is that all three of my daughters are so extreme." Elishad said with a smile. To be honest, besides King Arthur, she was quite eager to meet a man who could make Laura Stewart fall for him.

"..." Laura Stewart didn't know how to comment on the "old woman" beside her. Her three princesses were known for one's "intellect," one for "military prowess," and the youngest for "benevolence." But if you combined all three, that's the personality of the old woman in front of her.

It was precisely because "she herself was a balanced embodiment of all three" that she could say such lines so naturally. So, it seemed that today's situation was destined all along. Who could blame her for having such "excellent" genes?

"What? Did I hit the nail on the head?" Alishad asked with a mischievous grin, seemingly finding it amusing to tease her companion, who was like a close friend.

"I won't consider anything else until I've accomplished that, you should know that." Laura Stewart's face darkened instantly, her tone filled with resentment.

"But... he's not one of you Saxons, aren't you afraid he'll lead the people in rebellion?" But then, Laura Stewart quickly composed herself, asking helplessly.

"Really? Is there such a threat? I hadn't thought of that. But such a chivalrous king, I actually think she wouldn't want to see this happen, right? And if he really wants to, as long as he can bring a future to the British people, I wouldn't mind abdicating. Besides, we living people still have the advantage over a resurrected dead man, don't we?" Alishad revealed an extremely confident expression, seemingly viewing the current coup as a rare opportunity for trial.

"You've never seen a truly troublesome dead person..." Laura Stewart shook her head helplessly, then that annoying face flashed into her mind.

Just thinking about it made Laura Stewart feel anxious again. Was Touma even coming?

Tsuchimikado hadn't given her a definite answer yet, which was seriously hindering her plans! Even a slight delay meant more losses for the Anglican Church!

That's why Touma was the most annoying person ever!

================================================== Meanwhile, at Buckingham Palace, Touma, resurrected under Kanzaki's miraculous healing, unleashed a barrage of punches like bullets. He seemed to instantly sprout thousands of arms, a sky full of fists and arm strikes. The knights, armed with lances and halberds, formed a crisscrossing pattern, charging straight towards the thick smoke. But simultaneously, they felt a weight on their shoulders and necks as a swift figure burst from the smoke, seizing them with a speed too fast for the eye to follow!

A series of sharp clangs rang out, and two soldiers, dazed and confused by Touma's onslaught, collapsed unconscious.

Kanzaki gasped, while the young pope, Amakusa-style, gripped his scabbard.

"Kanzaki Kaori—salver000 (Hand of Redemption for the Forsaken)!" Salver000, the Hand of Redemption for the Forsaken, a beautiful...name of slaughter.

"You..."

For a moment, the girl assumed a stance as if she were about to draw her sword and strike, but in the end, she only subconsciously moved her right foot back.

Seeing Kanzaki's action, the newcomer smiled easily: "You remember now." "Then, let's end our reminiscing here."

A tremendous binding force was applied to him the instant the words were spoken. He tried to move his arms, but immediately felt a cold sensation on his skin.

The steel wires that had been placed around him were now wrapped around his body in twos and threes, and they were clearly continuing to tighten.

"salver000!"

Thinking of this, Kanzaki Kaori gripped the Seven Days Seven Swords tightly and suddenly drew them out.

"i" The moment Kanzaki Kaori uttered the magic name. The battle seemed to break free of its initial tension, erupting suddenly as the sword and the Seven Heavens Seven Blades clashed, creating a powerful impact and sparks.

Kellysa grasped the Cardina Orthodox in her hand. This ceremonial sword, used in the coronation of a new British monarch, is a typical Western double-edged sword, approximately eighty centimeters long including the hilt. It has no point, and the blade is flat, resembling a slender, square plate attached to the hilt, hence its nickname, the "Sword of Mercy."

However, it is actually Britain's most powerful spiritual weapon! Only members of the royal family can use it; it grants the wearer angelic power.

Moreover, unlike the original Cardina, this one in her hand is the Cardina Orthodox, lost during the war. It was retrieved from its burial site beforehand through a clue and given to her—the trump card of the coup.

When the "Catina Orthodox" reappeared, over 80% of its power flowed to it. The later-made "Catina II," which belonged to the Queen of England, was reduced to less than 20%, and she had sealed that sword away beforehand. Having been warned, she couldn't afford to repeat the mistakes she might make in the future.

"The corresponding angel is 'Michael the Godlike'... wielding power of the same nature as Catina, so is the target this sword?" Kellysa forced herself to remain calm.

While Catina could only be used within Britain and its colonies, within this area, the ruler wielding the sword could be defined as an "Archangel." The knightly order accompanying the king was called the "Angelic Army." The King (Queen) of England, possessing Catina, could possess power equivalent to the Archangel "Michael the Godlike" within Britain. Within Britain, knights, through Catina, would gain some angelic power.

In other words, in this country, which was essentially still a believer in God... Katina can also be described as a guardian sword bestowed by the gods, which is why this sword can unleash a true "angelic spell." Incredibly powerful.

The summer heat, at its peak in the afternoon

, was replaced by a chilling cold that sent shivers down one's spine, coursing through the veins of divine fire.

The icy sensation spread from the fingertips gripping the weapon, gradually ascending the arm and spreading throughout the body.

The young saint tightened her grip uneasily, using the sensation from the Seven Heavens and Seven Blades to soothe her troubled mind.

"Are you hesitating, saint of the Far East?"

Although her face was deathly pale from exhaustion, there was still no sign of retreat on her face.

Normally, engaging in close combat with a saint is the last thing a magician should do.

Strength, speed, and astonishing stamina—

the physical advantages a saint possesses far surpass those of ordinary people. She had deeply experienced this in the brief exchange just now. Just barely managing to withstand the oncoming blade had exhausted almost all his strength, and only thanks to his vast defensive range did he manage to avoid any injury that would impair his movement.

With a saint's reflexes and speed, launching an attack of this magnitude was no problem at all.

The tip of the Seven Days Seven Blades was firmly pointed at Kanzaki's chest.

"It's over!" What

struck her nerves even before Kanzaki's thoughts were the roar she unleashed with all her might.

It was probably using some kind of acceleration technique that sent the blade, held horizontally in front of her chest, charging straight at Kanzaki at an extremely high speed.

"A direct hit?"

Kanzaki Kaori's gaze was firmly locked on Kanzaki's chest.

The slender blade of the Seven Days Seven Blades thrust forward without hesitation.

The tangible feeling of the blade piercing flesh was transmitted through her this time.

Victory... But why are her eyelids so heavy?

Kanzaki Kaori, her consciousness rapidly plummeting into the abyss, murmured almost unconsciously, but her thoughts were not translated into sound; she only moved her lips slightly a few times. Similarly, she could no longer hear the words spoken in her ear.

A fiery fist, like a thunderbolt, lunged towards her jaw! The direct, square punch struck, and Kellysa lost her footing, staggering and nearly falling!

In fact, even before her body hit the ground, the scorching fist struck again.

No twists or turns, just this single, meticulously crafted blow! The entire earth was torn apart by this punch, and Kellysa's figure, like anyone Touma had ever sent flying, soared into the air like a kite with a broken string.

A colossal golden cube, like a cannonball, was hurled from the sky! Without any unnecessary flourishes, the golden cube tumbled and expanded in the air. A

true master's every move is a sure-kill, a guaranteed victory; could Touma possibly dodge it? It was about to pierce through his defenses! Of course, he couldn't dodge it, because he had no need to!

His punches were incredibly fast; within an inch or two, the golden cube had vanished into thin air! What seemed like an ordinary blow left Kellysa utterly astonished.

With a roar, Touma unleashed a barrage of punches, sometimes ruthless, sometimes fierce, targeting every spot—the Heavenly Pool, the Hundred Gymnastics Point, the Life Gate, the Spirit Spring—leaving her no untouched! She fell again. Even with her usual ease, she couldn't help but concede defeat to Touma's relentless attacks; her expression grew increasingly grim.

Her eyes, once filled with fear and terror, were now almost invisible, drenched in sweat from the intense heat. Touma was now in high spirits, relentlessly striking Kellysa's face with both hands.

Having gained the upper hand, each punch possessed the power to shatter mountains. As her fists swirled and danced, Kellysa gradually regained her footing.

Kellysa's sword energy soared into the sky,

the sound of it breaking through the air like the roar of a jade dragon, leaving a definite scar on Touma's cheek! Touma's face was torn open, revealing a bloody, mangled scar. His expression changed drastically, and he flipped over, but Touma's fist struck Kellysa squarely in the chest and abdomen, sending her petite, slender figure flying into the air as well. Touma, brimming with heroic spirit and unwavering fighting will, successfully turned the tide and opened up a new opportunity for victory. Touma reached into Kellysa's low-cut neckline, slipped his hands inside her bra, and grabbed her two full, round, and elastic breasts, touching and kneading them. Touma was 18 years old, but this was the first time he had ever touched a princess's breasts, especially the breasts of such a beautiful woman, and so large at that. He grabbed her clothes at the chest, and with a few quick movements, he fiercely tore open the low-cut short sleeves. Then he ripped off

the obstructing black bra, brought it to his nose, and greedily inhaled its contents. Touma felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and his penis quickly became large and hard, pressing tightly against Kellysa's lower body. Her breasts were her sensitive spot, and now that they were being wantonly

violated, she cried out in grief and indignation, struggling violently. Her cheeks flushed red, and her

long hair , fell loose. After struggling to no avail, she could only let the man play with her plump breasts with his rough hands.

Kelissa trembled all over as she was touched, and she gasped and protested, "No...no...stop it...I'm a princess of the British Empire...no..." Her struggles only intensified Touma's desire to conquer her. He forcibly removed her sweater and bra, and Kelissa was instantly transformed into a fair-skinned, half-naked beauty. Her snow-white, full, mature body and delicate, blushing face exuded the fleshy fragrance of a mature woman. The sight of her pink and white breasts and rosy nipples made Touma's body heat up, and his penis swelled even more.

Kelissa struggled and cried out anxiously, "Oh...you, how could you do this to me...let go, let go of me...I, I'm going to get angry...you, you let go..." But Toma held her even tighter; his strength was so great that Kelissa could hardly move.

Touma's large hand pried open Kellysa's small hands, forcefully spreading her legs. He inserted a finger into her vagina, and Kellysa cried out in surprise. Touma seized the opportunity to shove his tongue into Kellysa's mouth, passionately sucking on her lips and tongue. He found Kellysa's mouth incredibly fragrant and sweet. Kellysa was overwhelmed by the kiss, thinking she was doomed.

The two kissed passionately, desperately, Kellysa's body... Inside, a burning desire had already taken hold.

Touma impatiently stripped naked, revealing his slightly dark skin and strong, muscular physique, which aroused Kelissa's lust. Looking at his lower body, Kelissa couldn't help but gasp. His penis, like a large, erect snake, was facing her, its body a dark reddish-black, thick and long—half the thickness and two-thirds the length of an average man's penis—and the glans was the size of an egg.

It was fully inserted, making her unbearably itchy, and she moaned incessantly.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...you beast, be gentle..." Kelissa couldn't hold on any longer; her body desperately contracted, intensifying her pleasure. Touma's speed increased, and Kelissa involuntarily moaned. She experienced multiple orgasms, feeling an unbearable emptiness, her buttocks involuntarily

twisting back and forth, intensifying the friction with his penis.

"Now, it's time."

Reaching out to grasp Kellysa's slender waist, his penis aligned with her vaginal opening, he forcefully forced the nearly foot-long monster into her body. After a while, he completely nailed his penis into Kellysa's vagina. Suddenly, Touma roughly grabbed Kellysa's

very full, erect, snow-white breasts with both hands, kneading them like dough. He propped himself

up and churned his large penis into Kellysa's beautiful body. Kellysa only felt that moving sensation exploding in her vagina, which was being played with by Touma and constantly churning by his large penis. She only felt her muscles trembling and her anus tightening

. That moving sensation had surpassed the pain of being deflowered. She couldn't help but bite a tuft of her

hair , trying to suppress the increasingly intense pleasure.

Taking advantage of the situation, Touma leered and straightened up, grabbing Kelissa's slender waist. He aimed his large penis at her buttocks and thrust it in from behind, his thick, long penis, already stained with virgin blood, forcefully into Kelissa's tender, tightly clenched vagina. She immediately felt an intense sense of fullness and a sharp pain, followed by the sensation of her buttocks being split open. At this moment, his large penis was firmly inserted into her tender virginity, fully enjoying the warmth of her vagina. His large waist twisted and turned, rubbing his massive penis against the virgin's vaginal walls. The head of his penis rubbed against her clitoris, and he

chuckled lewdly with satisfaction

. This tactic was indeed effective; Kelissa's vagina quickly became flooded with vaginal fluid, unbearably itchy. Kelissa, filled with grief and anger, cried out, "You...you shameless...you...pervert, I won't let you get away with this!" Touma lewdly laughed, "How is it, Second Princess? How does it feel to be raped?" Amidst her terrified cries for help,

he broke her virginity. He gripped Kelissa's thighs tightly, relentlessly pounding into her. Kelissa's snow-white skin turned a bewitching crimson from the engorgement;

the intense pleasure had already exceeded her limits, her lower body becoming numb. She began to moan pitifully, "Too fast..."

"...Be gentle...you're not human..."

Kellysa gasped for breath, her body convulsing unconsciously like a rubber doll. She had fainted from pleasure, her beautiful face hanging over her chest, her long hair scattered in disarray. Touma was also nearing his climax. He

thrust forcefully, his hands gripping Kellysa's full breasts tightly, leaving bright red finger marks on her fair peaks.

Moreover, with Touma's excessively large penis thrusting rapidly, her vagina had expanded to its maximum extent, secreting a large amount of love fluid like a burst dam

, barely lubricating her to prevent her vagina from bursting.

Finally, the penis began to tremble, reflexively thrusting wildly inwards. The glans pried open the cervix, embedding most of it inside the uterus. With the contraction of the scrotum and the expansion of the glans, spurts of semen shot out continuously, like sharp arrows scalding Kelissa's uterus, thoroughly

irrigating her fertile soil…

[The End]

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