Orléans.
Three days later.
As Bluey expected, Jeanne Alter remained unconscious for three whole days, her body slowly replenishing the deeply drained reserves of her essence.
However, the emotional wounds she'd suffered couldn't possibly heal in such a...
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“Jeanne!!!”
The citizens erupted in cheers.
All their fears instantly vanished. They surged onto the city walls, gathering behind Jeanne, beneath the banner embroidered with golden lilies.
The moment that petite yet resolute figure appeared atop the battlements, even these t...
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War—a battle whose ending was written before it even began.
—And honestly, that’s how most wars go.
Artoria, another Heroic Spirit, gave Jeanne Alter a harsh lesson in what real war looked like:
Schemes in the shadows, plans in the open; intelligence, and sudden, decis...
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France
City of Lyon
Seven days passed in a flash.
Artoria spent every last moment reinforcing and organizing the city; Siegfried, right up against the deadline she’d set, managed to bring back everyone who might prove useful.
“I am Georg...
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“Here. This is the intel on those monsters.”
When Hai heard Don Quixote accept the mission, he raised an eyebrow, then handed over a file he'd already prepared.
Seeing this, Don Quixote immediately realized Hai had been waiting here all along for his agreement.
He’d been t...
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Obsidian lifted his hand as he processed the flood of information surging through his mind. Then, hesitantly, he lowered it again, momentarily overcome with shock.
He knew exactly what this [Singularity Technology] represented.
It was the core [Singularity Tec...
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“In other words, it's time to roll again.”
After a brief pause, Obsidian murmured softly, quickly rising from his seat and grasping the [Lunacy] firmly in hand. Despite this, his mind was still absorbed with the current situation.
Up to this day, Obsidian had yet ...
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At that moment, silence briefly engulfed the scene.
The gang members exchanged puzzled looks, staring at each other in mute confusion, not uttering a single word.
It was as if they were silently asking one another: Who the hell is this clown, and where did he come from?
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After finishing the briefing, Hai swiftly exited Don Quixote’s room.
Nearl, roused by Don Quixote’s spirited shout, quickly tidied herself and stepped outside. Initially, she’d felt displeased upon hearing Don Quixote had casually accepted another troublesome request—but once she le...
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“What’s wrong? Not a fan?” his roommate asked, surprised by Li Wei’s muted reaction.
Li Wei shook his head, then deftly pulled a cup of instant noodles and seasoning from under his desk, tossing them into his bowl. “I’m skipping evening study tonight. Tell them for me.”
...
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Afternoon sunlight streamed through the curtains of the mechanical carriage, accompanied by the chirping of birds, gently waking Helen from her makeshift bed.
"Mm… so thirsty…" Helen sat up groggily, her throat parched.
At the driver's seat outside, Natalie, who'd kept watch durin...
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"Friends?" Helen was briefly taken aback, but she still reached out to accept the candy from Evelia.
Natalie hesitated a moment longer before also accepting the candy. Instead of eating it, though, she subtly turned around and began carefully inspecting it.
Evelia, seemingly oblivious...
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Watching the players rush off excitedly to finish the quest, Helen finally let out a sigh of relief.
This was only her second time cooperating (read: scamming) with players. With so many involved this time, it was natural she’d been a bit nervous.
Still, her scheme—pairin...
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"Humiliated by a mere brat? A hunter would rather die than be dishonored!"
Jace roared, channeling his final strength. He ripped out the ice spear embedded in his body and lunged toward Helen with deadly resolve.
Clang!
His claws struck against a radiant shield.
S...
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Cocolia stood atop the icy plateau.
Beside her loomed an enormous device, its core pulsing fiercely with energy—the Stellaron itself, suspended at its center.
She gazed coldly down at Belobog, watching as countless Swarm bugs poured from the Fragmentum, blotting out the sky as they ...
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Topaz stared blankly at the scene unfolding before her eyes.
She had witnessed countless strange and wondrous sights as an IPC executive, but this absurd spectacle was entirely unprecedented.
The scene before her felt like a bizarre fusion of dream and reality—so fantastical and sur...
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A young woman with short silver hair stood there, observing the scene with keen interest. A vibrant lock of red hair hung gracefully over her forehead.
However, if one looked closer, they’d notice that perhaps the silver was the highlight—underneath, her hair was predominantly red.
<...
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Around them, the IPC employees continued to grumble intermittently.
“Ouch—this was supposed to be a simple survey job! Why are we suddenly fighting alien bugs?! We need a pay raise—a huge raise!”
“Sure, you go tell Director Topaz yourself later.”
“Uhh… Anyway, we...
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After Yevenko’s prank, March 7th fully woke up in an instant.
She scratched her head, looking around in confusion.
“Where are we?”
“Why’s it so dark here? It even feels hotter than back in Belobog city.”
Peering out the window, even under the dim glow of lampli...
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Shirou’s use of Breathing Techniques wasn’t yet as polished as Tanjirou’s—he couldn’t hold his breath and maintain perfect form at the same time.
But his version of Breathing was built upon the flow of his own magical circuits. Rather than “Sword Breathing,” it was more accura...
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The shapeless, pitch-black serpentine mass lashed its body and, with a stifled, guttural roar, shot from behind Asakusa Kaori like an arrow loosed from a bow, slicing through the air straight toward Shirou and Rengoku Kyōjurō.
It was only now that Shirou could truly sense how much his str...
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The supposedly unbreakable nichirin blade seemed to turn to paper in her mouth. In just a few bites, she swallowed it whole.
“That sword is forged from ore that holds the power of the sun—can she really handle it?”
Before Rengoku Kyōjurō could even finish his thought, Asakusa ...
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A Breathing Style of my own…?
Shirou felt something in his mind suddenly open up.
Why have I been so fixated on using someone else’s fighting style? I already know the basics of Breathing—so why not create a technique that suits me, that’s truly mine?
H...
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“Young man, what are you doing up here on the rooftop?”
Before Shirou could even catch his breath, the man across the way vanished—and appeared right in front of him.
So fast!
Shirou’s eyes could barely follow his movement. Even when he’d fought that demon bef...
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Mejiro Ardan knocked softly on the door.
After careful consideration, the pale-blue-haired Uma Musume had finally taken that step from her own room next door, arriving here to take action.
The reason?
Because an embrace alone wasn't enough—or rather, a comforting hug durin...
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March 17th. Sunny. The weather is nice.
Good evening, to whoever’s reading this.
But first, I have to admit something embarrassing—I cried myself unconscious in Ardan-neesan’s arms. Ugh, how humiliating.
This filly’s body...
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Festival Glory… Just what kind of Uma Musume was behind that name?
Twilight Song stood rooted to the spot, watching numbly as the morally upright reporters packed their gear and quietly left.
But she couldn’t bring herself to move.
It wasn’t fear or anxiety that kept her f...
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Twilight Song stood silently in the center of the track, breathing steadily as she stepped forward across the muddy dirt.
Only now did she fully realize the race was over, and she had completely dominated it.
She hadn't even activated her [Skill], merely relying on an...
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“My goodness! Ladies and gentlemen, you're witnessing a legendary race unfold! From this quarter-mile mark until the very finish, every single step is decisive!”
“Whoever falters now will lose—it’s a sixteen-way battle for victory!”
Usually, a "solo" described the final hu...
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Twilight Song felt like she'd vanished.
Not literally, of course. Rather, the existence called "Twilight Song" had shed all extraneous thoughts, immersed completely in the race.
[Flow]
This state, familiar to her from her previous life, was described in sports a...
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