Rashomon of Power

"I command you with a Command Spell, commit suicide, Finn!"

"Ughhhhh!!!"

The sound was heartbreaking, and the sight brought tears to everyone's eyes.

If anyone had a conscience, they might condemn her brutality: Finn did nothing wrong, why suffer such torment?

But alas, there is no conscience in Chaldea.

"So, Da Vinci-sensei, now that Finn's Spirit Origin has been converted, when can I have my Gold Cube?" Gudako wore an innocent smile, almost giving the illusion that this beautiful young woman wasn't the culprit who disintegrated Finn into spirit particles.

However, in stark contrast to this innocent facade was Da Vinci-sensei's trembling, barely daring to breathe.

It could only be said that the seemingly harmless girl's tyrannical power had already made the entire Chaldea tremble.

"Th-that, the Gold Cube function will be implemented as soon as possible..."

"How soon is 'as soon as possible'? Will it be faster than implementing the Noble Phantasm Skip function?" "Th-that...that function won't be implemented, you know...?" While Gudako was trying to make things difficult for Da Vinci, Jeanne d'Arc Alter glanced at the spot where Finn had committed suicide.

Servant? Finn's Spirit Origin had completely disappeared there, leaving only a trace of Heroic Spirit aura.

But that wasn't a big deal; it wasn't the first time Gudako had torn apart a Heroic Spirit. The only thing that bothered Jeanne d'Arc Alter was—"Th-that, Senpai...?" Mash tugged at Gudako's sleeve, looking timid and hesitant.

"When I said I wanted to marry Finn before, I was just saying it in anger, just joking..." she muttered softly, "Who told you to neglect the important matter of saving humanity and get so engrossed in salvaging ships?

But, but, just because of such angry words, to have the innocent Mr. Finn's Spirit Origin decomposed, that's really..." "It's okay, Mashu." Gudako patted her chest and smiled at Mashu, "Actually, I've disliked Finn for a long time, this was just an excuse." "W-Is that so...?" "Of course, I'll cast Finn when I want to cast Brynhildr, I'll cast Finn when I want to cast Scathach, even the gold-plated Lancer card is Finn, and I might even cast Finn when I pull for White Lancer Artoria. Why not sell him and keep him for the New Year?" "Uh, I don't understand what you're saying, senpai..." But it wasn't the first time she couldn't understand what Gudako was saying. Anyway, this protagonist of Chaldea often muttered some strange things for no reason, so it wasn't surprising after seeing it so many times.

"There's something more important than that!"

Gudako's excited expression made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

"When I was salvaging the ship... oh wait, when I was sleeping, I felt the pull of another singularity." "Another... singularity?" "Yeah, it seemed to want to pull me into that singularity while I was sleeping, but maybe because it's so weak, even with the Holy Grail, it's not enough to pull me directly into the singularity." "..." "But, I thought about it, and that doesn't seem right. Think about it, Mashu, what does a new singularity mean?" "That... does it mean we need to uphold humanity?" "Wrong! "Material! A massive amount of material! What about maintaining humanity? That's all nonsense. I always go berserk, tear things apart, and do it all in one go. I'll slap Command Seals in your face as soon as I see you, hacking my way from Orleans to Chicago. Humanity's destruction? You'll have to face my fists first!" "..." "So, hurry up and locate the coordinates of that singularity! I'm going to dismantle it, pluck its feathers, peel its scales, and rip out its heart!!" "..." Even after such a long hiatus, Gudako is still so energetic when it comes to events... Maybe, it's at the level of Berserk EX?

No, what's an event? Shouldn't it be called a singularity?

But this might be an opportunity.

Unnoticed by Gudako and Mash, a cold glint flashed in Jeanne Alter's eyes.

What exactly does Mash's unusual behavior during this hiatus mean?

While Mash and Gudako are heading to the new singularity, I must find out!

???

Night.

"Everyone, are you ready?"

Having bypassed Chaldea's security measures, Jeanne Alter led her followers to Mash's room.

Now that Mash and Gudako were gone, Mash's room was empty and under zero-security, making it the perfect opportunity to investigate what had happened to her.

"But, to me, Mash just said some things in anger, nothing too unusual. Is it really necessary to make such a fuss?" Lily whispered.

She didn't understand why Jeanne Alter would make such a fuss over something as simple as Mash complaining, "I'm going to marry Finn." It was

one thing to suspect something was wrong with Mash, but the current entourage—not just Jeanne Alter, but Scáthach, Lily, Heroine X, Brunhilde, and even the fabricated Jeanne d'Arc (White)—a whole host of Servants who had followed her, had been brought here. This display clearly meant that Jeanne Alter thought things were more complex than that.

But what was her reason?

Jeanne Alter pointed to Jeanne d'Arc Alter's head, who was standing quietly to the side.

"Revelation."

Lily gave this simple and straightforward explanation a thumbs up.

Mashu's activities were basically limited to her room and Gudako's surroundings. Now, as long as Mashu's door was opened, they could figure out what was wrong with her that would make her, who was always infatuated with her senior, blurt out such an unusual statement as wanting to marry Finn.

"Please answer the access control password: What is conscience?"

the electronic access control issued a mechanical voice.

Generally speaking, only Mashu and Gudako knew the answer to this question. Trying to break in without knowing the access control password would instantly activate Chaldea's security measures.

However, unfortunately, Jeanne Alter also knew the answer to this password.

"Holy dedication." She answered.

"Command passed, welcome home, Mashu? Kyrielight."

However, the moment the door opened—

"Hey, hey... Master, am I seeing things?"

Lily covered her mouth, making an incredulous sound of doubt.

"..."

But, let alone her, even Jeanne Alter, Scáthach, and the others who entered Mashu's room were all shocked.

"W-Where is this—?"

Mashu's room seemed to have undergone some terrible change.

The room, which should have been a few dozen square meters, was now the size of a square.

That wasn't all; the scene before them was unlike anything they should see in Chaldea.

It was like being in another space, with no ceiling, no floor, no lights, and no furniture—just a dark, crimson expanse.

Dozens of thick, crimson pillars danced wildly in this square-sized, dimly lit space. The pillars were studded with eye-like organs, looking extremely terrifying.

Those pillars were definitely not unfamiliar to the Servants of Chaldea!

"Demon God Pillars!? Why are there Demon God Pillars in what should be Mashu's room? And so many of them?" This surprise wasn't limited to just one person.

However, compared to the Demon God Pillars, there were other things that were even more noteworthy.

"Those people are—"

Black Jeanne's solemn gaze turned to the top of the Demon God Pillar.

"Ah, ahhh—it's so good, Lord Demon God Pillar! Lord Demon God Pillar's penis is so big, and the tentacles are so amazing—it's making me feel like I'm ascending to heaven!! My breasts, my breasts are so hot, so hot, Lord Demon God Pillar!! Yes, yes, it's all my fault for trying to gather information about you. Please fuck this stupid spy to death, Lord Demon God Pillar!!" "No, no, don't call me Goddess anymore, Lord Demon God Pillar—I, I'm no longer a goddess. I just want to be your slave, a sow under your penis. I've already, I've already been conquered by your penis, I've completely fallen in love with your penis, Lord Demon God Pillar!!" "I won't let you escape. Anchin-sama doesn't matter anymore. There won't be any more lies. What Lord Demon God Pillar is giving me here is the sweetest, hottest, and most honest love in the world. I'm about to climax, ahhh!!!" How did they get here?

Each Demon Pillar has a small open space at its top, where tentacled organs resembling those of the pillars are displayed. On several of these dozens of pillars, the figure of a woman can be seen.

They are either disheveled or completely naked, utterly devoid of reason, emitting lewd cries.

Without exception, they are all Chaldea Servants.

"Mata Hari, Euryale, Kiyohime… and further away, Medusa, Medea, Ushiwakamaru, and Jing Ke?" The scene before her was unbelievable. Even with the revelation that Mash harbored some astonishing secret, Jeanne Alter had never imagined such a sight.

"Ah, ah... It seems there are newcomers, Demon Pillars?" Ascending a thick, long penis, Kiyohime, writhing ecstatically in a licentious pose, seemed to have noticed the arrival of Jeanne Alter and the others. She stroked the tentacle-like organs on the Demon Pillar beside her, whispering sweet nothings to them.

"!?"

Prompted by Kiyohime, the Demon Pillar seemed to have noticed Jeanne Alter and the others. Along with them, the female Servants, lost in their sexual encounters with the Demon Pillar, also seemed to have noticed the arrival of the so-called "newcomers."

"Ah—ah—this time there are so many newcomers, hmm, so many—but don't, don't just look at them! More, play with me more, Demon Pillars!" They had completely lost their minds, only knowing how to crave pleasure from these Demon Pillars! Whether they even recognized Jeanne Alter and the others was probably another matter entirely!

"Master, this—?"

Scáthach warily looked at the Demon Pillars surrounding them, adopting a defensive stance.

So many Demon Pillars—if they were to attack— "Attack!" "Huh?" Jeanne Alter frowned, but her tone was incredibly firm. "No matter what, we can't just stand by and do nothing about the appearance of these Demon Pillars. Destroy them, everyone!" "But, the strength of these Demon Pillars… I'm afraid we can't handle them, Master!" The Demon Pillars' strength displayed in the Singularity—each one was probably at the level of a top-tier Servant. Add to that their sheer number, and the few Servants on this side alone might not be a match for them.

"They're just putting on a show! They're not like the Demon Pillars under the Magus King's command!" "…" It seemed that was indeed the case.

If they were the Demon Pillars from the Singularity, even she would need a great deal of effort to deal with them.

But now, she had merely thrown a single shot, and a Demon Pillar had pierced through it. Judging from its deafening scream, it didn't seem like a serious injury.

So weak, these Demon Pillars?

However, under these circumstances, neither Scáthach nor anyone else would bother complaining about the Demon Pillars' weakness.

"Starlight Sword, lend me your power—Golden Victory Sword!" "So, are there any Saber-class Demon Pillars here? Nameless Victory Sword!!" "There! Pierce, Pierce the Deathly Flying Spear!" "Guoooooooooooo!!" With everyone's full effort, the Demon Pillars quickly fell in droves.

Just as Jeanne Alter had said, these Demon Pillars weren't like the ones encountered in the Singularities before; it was almost a one-sided massacre. In no time, Jeanne Alter and her companions had cut down most of the Demon Pillars.

"Phew, they weren't too difficult to deal with, but it was still quite stressful. Facing Demon Pillars without a Master's command... thankfully, they're weaker versions, otherwise I really don't know what the outcome would have been." Jeanne Alter wiped her sweat and muttered to herself.

This was perhaps the first time since joining Chaldea that she hadn't fought under her Master's command.

However, the battle wasn't as simple as she had anticipated.

"Alright, no matter what, after defeating the Demon Pillars, quickly rescue Kiyohime and the others. We'll definitely be able to get some information from them about these Demon Pillars and why they were in Mash's room!" Jeanne Alter gave the order.

However—

"Ugh!! You...you bastard—!!!"

"Huh?"

"How dare you, how dare you interrupt my sexual intercourse with the Demon Pillar Lord, and even injure the Demon Pillar Lord! Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!!" "Wait, Kiyohime!! We're here to save you..." "Shut up!! Die, die, die!! The crime of offending the Demon Pillar Lord can only be repaid by burning to death—Turning into the Samadhi of Fire!!" Not only Kiyohime, the Berserker-class Servant, but also Medusa, Medea, and other Servants who were freed from the Demon Pillar's violation after it was defeated, showed no gratitude whatsoever for Jeanne Alter's help. Instead,

they all launched an attack on Jeanne Alter and her group. The look of gritted teeth on their faces was like staring intently at their enemies, their bloodshot eyes seeming to spit fire.

Originally, as Servants whose duty was to protect humanity, they should have been mortal enemies with the Demon Pillar that destroyed humanity, and had to eradicate it. However, now, they were protecting the Demon Pillar behind their own bodies, launching a full-scale attack on their supposed comrades.

"Harming the Demon Pillar is unforgivable! Let me show you with my eyes—the gaze of a goddess!!

"

"Hmm, have these guys really gone mad?"

"I don't think we have the right to judge them, you self-destructive saintess who drags others down with you," Scáthach remarked.

Despite facing an unexpected onslaught, under the protection of Jeanne d'Arc's Noble Phantasm, "My Lord is Here," they were still able to maintain some semblance of strength.

"Pah, I'm not like those lunatics. It seems they've all been cursed with an EX-level Berserk spell, otherwise they wouldn't be so irrational. They probably really do see the Demon Pillars as their lovers, right?" "Then what do we do?" "Of course, we beat them awake!" Jeanne Alter said viciously. "First, suppress them, then use my tentacle abilities to alter them as well. Then we can get information out of them. I have a gut feeling, Scáthach, there must be a shocking secret behind this scene!" —No, no, no, you don't have inherited intuition, and this scene doesn't require intuition to reach that conclusion, right?

Scáthach silently retorted, then turned her attention back to the battle before her.

She hadn't noticed something before because the scene was so exaggerated: the female Servants being toyed with by the Demon Pillars here, whether it was Kiyohime or Medusa, all seemed, without exception, well, in Gudako's words, all were ★3 or lower level Servants, right?

Although judging strength by star rating is a taboo in the Servant world, everyone in her team, except for Lily, is a genuine ★4 or higher. Suppressing them one-on-one shouldn't be difficult!

"Tch, I've wanted to point that out for a while, Kiyohime, you're sick. And judging from the current situation, your condition has worsened." Leaving the other ★3 Servants to Scáthach and the others to deal with, Jeanne Alter went straight for Kiyohime.

"I don't understand what you're saying, I only know that for the Demon Pillar, I will burn you to death, burn you to death, burn you to death!!" Kiyohime screamed wildly, and a huge snake shadow began to appear on her naked body, spewing flames in all directions, especially in the direction of Jeanne Alter—"Turning Fire Samadhi!!" Facing the overwhelming flames rushing towards her face, Jeanne Alter held up the flag in her hand to block them.

"Although the saintly aspect has been stripped away, many good things remain. Banner unfurled—behold this move, Kiyohime, a dreamlike bubble!" "!!" No matter how blazing the flames, they seemed unable to cross the black banner, let alone burn the black Jeanne protected by it.

"Damn it, you—"

"You don't seem to be very good at close combat, Kiyohime. Well then, prepare yourself! Even if you're a dragon, I'm now the Dragon Witch who commands dragons? Jeanne!" Relying on the banner's protection, black Jeanne didn't waste any words and charged directly at Kiyohime.

"Eh?!"

The serpent phantoms surrounding her disappeared for some reason as the banner waved. The naked Kiyohime didn't even have time to react before black Jeanne pushed her to the ground.

"Damn it, let me go..." She tried her best to push black Jeanne off, but she couldn't.

"A-rank strength can do whatever it wants to E-rank strength! Remember that, Kiyohime!" Jeanne Alter chuckled, pinning Kiyohime firmly beneath her, giving her no chance to escape.

With the Holy Grail's blessing, her strength as a Servant was far beyond what it used to be; Kiyohime was no match for her, easily falling into this helpless situation.

"Hmm, what do you want?"

"What do I want? Of course, I want you to tell me what happened! Why are there Demon Pillars in Chaldea? What is this place? Is it really Mash's room?" "You think I'd tell you?" "That's not up to you!" Thick, dark red tentacles appeared beside Jeanne Alter, many replacing her wrists, pinning Kiyohime beneath her, unable to move.

These were the source of her corruption as a saintess, tentacles obtained from the mysteries of another world, capable of rewriting a Servant's Spirit Origin, turning it into an Alter.

"Alright, prepare to confess everything under my tentacles, Kiyohime," Jeanne Alter said with a slightly complicated expression.

But Kiyohime's reaction—

"Ahhh, ahhh—it feels so good, so wonderful, I'm going to be violated again? I'm so excited..." "!!!???" Kiyohime's reaction completely exceeded Jeanne Alter's expectations.

When her body was wrapped in the sticky tentacles, Kiyohime's face showed no disgust at all. On the contrary, she seemed extremely excited, her face turned red, and her breathing became hot.

When the tentacles came close to her mouth, she was extremely proactive, even "passionate," in kissing the hot glans, sticking out her soft tongue and intimately licking the sensitive flesh.

When the tentacles rubbed against Kiyohime's sensitive nipples, she seemed unable to bear the stimulation, cooperating with the tentacles' playful actions.

Her thighs were already wide open, poised to welcome the tentacles' insertion. Her tender clitoris was already soaked, with clear, lustful fluid gushing out. It was as if she was expecting something to fill this wanton little hole and stop the overflowing lustful fluid.

"Ah, ahhh...it's in—it's in, it's in—it's so, so thick, so amazing big cock—" she moaned, complaining to Jeanne d'Arc:

"You, you should have told me you had such a great cock, Jeanne, then, then you wouldn't have had to do it, right? With such a great cock, of course I would cooperate with you properly, ahhhhhh—!!

"

Her little hole was so wet that the tentacles entered the state too early. It was unclear whether the tentacles were too magnificent or Kiyohime's little hole was too sensitive, but after only a few thrusts, Kiyohime was left only with endless moans.

In this situation, there's no need to suppress her actions anymore. In her current state, she'd surely obediently wag her hips, welcoming the tentacles' manipulation of her body, right?

"..."

Black Jeanne paused slightly, then commanded the tentacles to more intensely violate the thoroughly aroused Kiyohime.

"Ughhhhh!! Deeper, it's inside!!! No, no, it'll break... But, but... Please, please go in deeper!! Let me break!!!

Let me go crazy in endless pleasure!!!"

Kiyohime's moans grew increasingly intense as the tentacles repeatedly thrust into her cervix.

Strange, her Spirit Origin... hasn't changed? It's still the Kiyohime I knew before, but why, why has she become so lewd?

Not only is she no longer the Kiyohime who was focused on her master, but now she's not even a normal woman; she's completely become a lustful nymphomaniac.

Are the others like this too?

Jeanne Alter acted decisively, directing the tentacles to expand, spreading towards several other smaller battlefields.

"Ahhh, don't go... come and fondle my breasts, invade my anus, let me give you oral sex, I promise it will make you feel good, please don't leave ahhhhh...!!!" Ignoring Kiyohime's cries, leaving only a few tentacles to continue thrusting into Kiyohime's hot and wanton vagina, Jeanne Alter set her sights on the others.

"Ahhh, so hot, that, that's the Demon God Pillar... no, although it's a little different, but, but if it's them, it can satisfy... right?" Just seeing the tentacles and sensing the fiery aura emanating from them, the low-ranking Servants still fighting trembled without exception.

The burning lust surging from within their bodies made them too weak to even pick up their weapons. Each of them stared blankly at the constantly moving tentacles, their fingers beginning to swim towards their breasts and vaginas, forgetting themselves as they began to masturbate.

"Come here, I'm so itchy I can't stand it anymore, please violate my wanton little hole!!" Medea arched her buttocks towards the tentacles, her fingers parting her dripping petals, her beautiful, wanton hole like a bottomless pit, begging for the tentacles' penetration.

"Haa, haaaah—you like my breasts? Sure, if you like my breasts, then enjoy them properly. If you want to drink milk, just squeeze and play with my two wanton breasts, it will definitely satisfy you, ahhh—!!!" Boudica kneaded her two full breasts, and on the nipples she pinched between her fingertips, white milk could be easily seen flowing from them.

The battlefield, which was originally filled with shouts of battle, gradually began to transform into an atmosphere of debauchery because of the appearance of the tentacles. Needless to say, the low-star Servants, even those on Jeanne Alter's side, were definitely not few who began to feel aroused upon seeing the familiar tentacles.

—It's really too strange.

Despite these thoughts, Black Jeanne's movements only quickened. The tentacles thrusting in and out of Kiyohime's tight little hole became even more intense.

"Ahhh, no, no, this is too intense, it will, it will break, it will really break ahhhh!!

"

As if her very soul was trembling under the throbbing of the tentacles, Kiyohime almost cried out, groaning for mercy.

No, it wasn't a plea for mercy, it was a plea for not being so intense, yet her body was lifting her little hole even higher, completely facilitating the tentacles' penetration.

"Faster, faster... ahhh, it's going to break, it's going to break... but, but!! Break, let me break, break!! I, I can't think of anything anymore!! Let me break, I just want an orgasm, I, I just want an orgasm ahh ...

In a sense, her intuition was correct; Jeanne Alter's actions weren't simply about violating her with tentacles. If those tentacles were to penetrate her, she would experience unprecedented pleasure and climax, but correspondingly, she would also lose herself in that climax, her spirit origin altered under the tentacles' specially prepared semen, becoming an Alter Servant loyal to Jeanne Alter.

But she couldn't care less, couldn't think about that anymore.

"Faster, faster...so inside...so big...so hot!! I can't hold back, I can't hold back anymore!!! I'm going to climax, I'm going to break!!!" Her pupils rolled upwards, her slender waist arched violently, accompanied by a high-pitched, liberating moan—the sweetest, most intense climax, capable of completely robbing one of reason in this wave of pleasure, swept through every nerve cell in Kiyohime's body, immersing her completely in this unprecedented climax.

At the same time, a purple mark began to appear on her body.

"Ahhh, so beautiful, so comfortable... Master..."

She seemed unaware that her way of addressing Jeanne Alter had subtly changed.

Since she was now addressing Jeanne Alter in this way, it meant that Kiyohime's alteration was complete.

It was even simpler than she had imagined.

"So, tell me, what exactly happened between you two before this, Kiyohime?" Without further ado, Jeanne Alter cut straight to the point.

"Sigh, don't be in such a hurry, Master—"

Kiyohime, slightly recovered from the afterglow of her climax, didn't seem to notice anything unusual about her transformation. Still enjoying the pleasure throughout her body, she nestled against Jeanne Alter with loving eyes.

She tenderly bit half of Jeanne Alter's ear and whispered:

"One more time, Master, I want more Master, I want that sweet pleasure Master gives me—" "Hmm, we can talk about that later! Now, tell me, what does all this have to do with Mash!?" Jeanne Alter asked urgently.

She vaguely sensed some impending crisis, but couldn't quite grasp what this "crisis" was, and her emotions began to race with impatience.

"Hmm, since Master really wants to know—"

Kiyohime tilted her head, about to explain something to Jeanne Alter—"As expected, a rat got in while I was away." ? ? ?

"You are, Mash?"

The girl who suddenly appeared in this dim space, judging from her appearance, should indeed be the Demi-Servant Jeanne Alter was familiar with—Mash Kyrielight.

But, no.

The girl was clad in heavy, jet-black armor, with a disc-sized, greyish-white shield on her left arm, wreathed in dark demonic energy, making it difficult to discern clearly.

In her right hand, she held an extremely long spear, its entire body as crimson as if forged purely from blood, its tip sharp and menacing like the claws of a wild beast.

Of course, the girl's face didn't match her usual blue eyes. Her left pupil, not hidden by her bangs, held a dark golden, merciless gaze, firmly locked onto Jeanne Alter and her group.

"Of course, otherwise, could you see anyone else? Jeanne? Alter?" Mash sneered, taking a step forward.

This single movement emanated a powerful aura, overwhelming the entire space.

So strong!

Unlike the weak yet strong Demi-Servant Jeanne Alter remembered, the Mash before her now... Kyrielight, exuding an aura of undeniable strength, possessed the absolute pressure only top-tier Servants could have.

How could this Demi-Servant be so strong?

And shouldn't she be inside that "Rashomon" singularity right now? Why is she suddenly here?

Mash naturally wouldn't answer that question.

She simply raised her cold, blood-red spear, pointing it at Jeanne Alter.

"So, the rat I've been sensing, lurking in the shadows of Chaldea, is you, Jeanne d'Arc? Alter?" "..." She knew I was operating in the shadows?

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything by it. I'm just confirming this." Mash chuckled, her gaze shifting to the rest of the space.

Empty, no, it should be said, only the Servants still groaning under Jeanne d'Arc's tentacles remained. And those once arrogant and rampant Demon Pillars were now just cold corpses.

"The Demon Pillars, have you wiped them all out? Even Kiyohime and the others I painstakingly trained, you took them over. I must say, your timing was quite good, Jeanne d'Arc? Alter?" Since she said that, it was tantamount to admitting that she was the mastermind behind this space. The Demon Pillars, Kiyohime and the others, manipulated into sex toys, were all Mash's handiwork.

However, she didn't seem to have any intention of holding Jeanne d'Arc accountable.

"Fine, anyway, now that I know you really exist, there's no point in raising them. If you want them, take them; they're useless to me now." "...What do you mean by that? And why did you do this?" Jeanne Alter frowned. "No, before this, what was going on with you now? How did you manage all this?" "You ask so many questions, Jeanne? Alter." Mash held her gun horizontally against Jeanne Alter's shoulder, seemingly ready to decapitate her at any moment.

But Jeanne Alter didn't move, not even glancing away, simply staring coldly at Mash.

Mash raised an eyebrow.

"Actually, aren't you the same as me? You must have received some kind of power from another world to achieve the impossible alteration as a saint. Since you changed for such a reason, you should know the source of my power." "Was it also given to you by some mystery from another world?" "Well, who knows? But as you can see, this power is very strong, isn't it?" Her spear rubbed against Jeanne Alter's shoulder, drawing a thin line of blood.

"So strong that she can bully you at will, and you don't dare fight back." "Why do you do this?" Jeanne Alter roared, "To gain such power, you must give up a lot. There must be a reason for making such a deal! What is your reason? To make you willing to become such an evil person just to gain power? Clearly, if Gudako is this strong, you don't need such power! Why do you have to pay such a high price to obtain power?" "You don't need to know this!" Mash's eyes grew colder, "You just need to take them and get out of here. Then do whatever you need to do." "I won't expose you to my senior, and similarly, if you dare to reveal even a hint of it to my senior, I will definitely kill you. My purpose and yours are independent of each other, you just need to do what you want to do." "..." Something's not right! Something's completely not right!

Even though she has obviously undergone alteration, the strong feelings Mash has for Gudako are still very obvious! How could she stand idly by after seeing that her purpose was detrimental to Gudako?

This is a hidden crisis threatening Gudako! Given her personality of risking her life to protect Gudako, she wouldn't grow stronger like a mere mortal! Even if Gudako's strength is heaven-defying, the possibility of us posing a threat to her is very small. The correct approach should be to eliminate us as soon as possible, nipping the danger in the bud!

Could it be…?

A shocking possibility suddenly flashed through her mind.

"You mean…?"

Mash raised an eyebrow.

"Get lost. I look forward to the next time we meet in this state. Don't disappoint me then, Jeanne d'Arc? Alter." "However—" As the price for your provocation today, leave something behind as a price, Jeanne d'Arc Alter!

A cold glint flashed in Mash's eyes.

"Noble Phantasm, Release—This is the desolate, extinct land—dead?camelot!!" ? ?

That was a girl's story.

A story of despair born from being unwanted.

A story of wanting to be recognized by the person she admired, wanting to be of help to her.

A story unwilling to be forgotten, unwilling to be utterly useless.

But even so—

"My banner, protect my people—"

"My lord is here!"

???

"Oh, quite a tough opponent, huh?"

"Waaaaah!! You're bullying me!!"

The blonde demon loli Ibaraki-doji cried out loudly, running back to her parents like a bullied child, without looking back.

Gudako smacked her lips, looking unsatisfied.

"Honestly, completely useless."

Touching her chin, she turned her head to look behind her.

"I wonder if Little Eggplant has come to her senses... Oh well, whatever role-playing games she wants to play, as long as I'm here, I won't let anyone have a chance to hurt a single hair on my Little Eggplant's head. Let her play however she wants, I'll just pretend I didn't see anything." "But what about Jeanne... hmm, maybe it'll be quite interesting? Let's pretend we didn't see anything too!

"

"Hopefully, it'll be more interesting than these so-called high-difficulty challenges. Good luck, Little Eggplant, and Jeanne too." Even if things go wrong, I'm still here.

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