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"For certain reasons, I am currently an ally of your brother," Chiyome explained. "You will find out the specific details after reading the letter."
Upon hearing that it was a letter from Mochizuki Oboro, Kiyohime curiously came closer and read it with Eri.
"My true servant is not Saber, but an Assassin, or rather, a pseudo-Assassin."
Eri and Kiyohime immediately looked up and sized up Chiyome.
"Is something the matter?" Chiyome asked, fidgeting.
"Assassin, are you my brother's Servant?" Eri asked.
①ling⑦ Eight Temples Chess Private Martial Arts Skirt. Chatting, "No. I am a true Assassin," Chiyome replied.
Strange. Whose Servant is Saber? Eri was filled with questions.
"In short, let me first describe what happened."
"..."
"In conclusion, I hope you can help me."
Due to the overwhelming amount of information, Erise and Kiyohime remained skeptical.
"Let me prove that this is indeed an envelope written by my brother himself."
A reasonable assessment. If Erise and Kiyohime agree without hesitation, Chiyo Juma will have to question whether the plan can proceed smoothly.
Chiyo nodded and placed her hand on her waist.
"Take out the token?" Kiyohime raised an eyebrow.
"No. Tokens can be forged. Even if someone brings his painting in person, it might still be stolen."
Chiyo rolled up her blouse, revealing her smooth, milky-white skin.
Chiyome stopped moving just centimeters away from the key mosaic area.
Magic blends into the paint, creating a simplified, abstract portrait.
The main character is Erise, who has been transformed into a demon, and the word "demon" is written below her.
Chiyome put down her clothes: "Isn't that enough to prove that I am trustworthy? Magic is hard to fake, and it's almost impossible to reproduce this style of art."
"I believe you." Eri covered her forehead, speechless.
Yes, that's very much like Mochizuki Oboro.
Kiyohime sized up Chiyome with a dangerous look, her gaze sliding downwards.
"Since you're not Lord Mochizuki's servant, you certainly wouldn't do these things for free. What kind of payment did you receive?"
What a sharp question.
Chiyo vaguely replied, "We had a brief exchange on physics."
"Tsk." Kiyohime's fingers turned white as she gripped the fan tightly.
……
Chiyome successfully achieved her goal.
[Erise collaborated with Caster, dragging Reines into the mess as well.]
Archer, Rider, Berserker, Caster, and Assassin have formed a temporary alliance.
As Mochizuki Oboro listened to BB's broadcast, she rested her head on Kama's lap, feeling a subtle sense of transgression.
Unaware of the situation, Kama said with a mocking expression, "Medea will be here in a little while, and she might even bring Medusa with her."
"I'd like to confirm your goal again," Mochizuki asked.
"Let Master indulge in your decadence in my arms." Kama leaned down: "Don't you find it interesting to concentrate all my love and power on you alone?"
What if I don't want it?
"Once you experience it, you won't be able to resist."
From beginning to end, Kama never intended to give Mochizuki Oboro the initiative.
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P.S.: There are two more chapters left in the game simulation.
Chapter 86 CG Unlocks the Master
[Ritual complete. You have gained complete control over Lancer Medusa. Medea will be in charge of supplying the magic.]
Inside the room, Medea gave Mochizuki Oboro a look of adoration and licked the back of her hand.
Medusa, unable to bear the sight, tried to leave quietly, but Kama blocked the doorway.
"To be honest, you're kind of stealing my spot, Lancer."
Kama pinned Medusa to the edge of the bed, creating several clones to hold her down: "Small cup, medium cup, large cup should be my privilege, why can you also change forms?"
Although their positioning may seem similar at first glance, Kama and Medusa are still different: Medusa cannot split herself, and there is no extra-large cup version. At least not yet.
"Please let go, I want to leave."
Using superhuman strength here would be going too far, but Medusa didn't want to stay any longer.
The scent of love and desire grew stronger, and it was Gamo that released this interferon.
"Leave? Is that really a good idea?"
Kama said in an unusual tone, "Medea might really need you."
“I’m of no use at this point,” Medusa replied stiffly. “Do whatever you want, it’s none of my business.”
"How awful." Kama pinched Medusa's cheek. "Isn't it a Servant's responsibility to share some of the firepower with their Master?"
While the Servant groups on one side were still struggling, the Masters on the other side had already begun their battle.
In the past, Mochizuki Oboro, who found this troublesome, would have quickly skipped this part and gone straight to the point. However, since the Gal-style adult content provided by BB no longer brought negative feedback, he was happy to collect some CGs.
Of course, more importantly, Mochizuki Oboro no longer has any psychological burden—as long as he accepts everything about himself, he is invincible.
"If there is anything you are not satisfied with, please let me know in time, and I will do my best to adjust it."
Medea knelt before Mochizuki Oboro, her gaze shy yet expectant: "If there's anything you want to do, just do it. Don't hold back."
You chose "Accept".
Medea's fair face was like smooth, delicate silk. From your perspective, you could also see her equally captivating neck.
Because she had just bathed, Medea's skin had a slightly rosy glow, making her even more alluring.
“And we’re just standing by…don’t you think this is very chaotic?” Medusa couldn’t help but say.
“Normally I would have already grabbed the ice cream, but I only let Medea have it since it was her first time.” Kama took out various gadgets: “Don’t worry, you’ll soon be too stubborn to admit it.”
[Skill "Moro's Pampering (EX)" has been activated.]
Compared to a brightly blooming rose, Medea is more like a tender, unripe flower, exuding a childlike innocence in both her body and movements, creating a stark contrast to her current appearance.
Medea gradually became addicted to the ice cream that Kama had added to.
Even though my tongue and neck felt a little sore, there was still no sign of an outbreak.
After yet another failed attempt, Medea gave up on the idea of keeping it all to herself and looked to Medusa for help.
"You see. Servants still need to help their Masters."
Kama fully fulfilled his duty of overseeing the battle, bringing Medusa to Mochizuki Oboro's side without any explanation.
But Medusa wasn't much better off than her Master. As a Lancer, she was even smaller than Medea at the moment, and could only awkwardly watch Kama's pantomime and then try to imitate him.
Nearly ten minutes later, the crater spewed out volcanic ash that blotted out the sky.
Due to a lack of experience in dealing with sudden natural disasters, the two rescue team members frantically transported the volcanic ash to the designated recycling point. However, because the volcanic ash was not only scalding hot but also choking, Medea and Medusa, lacking practical experience, eliminated only a very limited number of volcanic ash.
"Aren't you going to clean?" Kama licked his lips. "Then I'm in for it."
Medea, who had just stopped coughing, gave him a "mind your own business" look and joined Medusa in demonstrating their spirit of making up for their shortcomings with hard work in disaster relief.
You chose "war".
The instructor, Gamo, thoughtfully arranged four or five clones as teaching assistants to ensure that Medea and Medusa received the most exceptional service experience.
The first phase had just ended when the young girl form of Kama and the teenage girl form of Kama separated Medea's legs.
Kama-sensei's original intention may have been to prevent the young girl from being shy, but because the effect of the skill "Moro's Pampering (EX)" was too aggressive, Medea couldn't resist after eating some ice cream and took the initiative to introduce her housing information.
Choosing a home is something that most people have to consider.
Natural lighting, floor level, size of the apartment, length of the corridor, humidity level, and apartment layout are all important factors.
Although there was no direct positive feedback, Mochizuki Rin could tell from the blueprints that the apartment layout Medea introduced was indeed very suitable for her.
You put on a safety helmet and inspect the construction site.
Although the selling points are touted as amazing, the size is very cramped, leaving little room to move around. You'd need to expand the space to fully accommodate your carry-on luggage.
After squeezing into the room, you discovered a problem: Medea hadn't left enough room for a corridor. Of course, you can't entirely blame her.
Medea, who was being inspected for factory quality control, had fine beads of sweat on her forehead and felt quite stressed.
With her body temperature rising, she could only stick out her tongue, panting like a puppy, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.
However, Mochizuki Oboro, as the inspector, adhered to the principle of safety first, repeatedly testing a series of indicators such as materials, earthquake resistance, and room comfort, and would never give preferential treatment to those with connections, treating Medea with the same attitude she had towards Kama.
[Skills "Charm of the Roots (D)" and "Floral Splendor (B)" have been activated.]
Medea's special favorability has been greatly increased.
Medea raises the white flag.
You selected "Inspect Medusa".
Medusa, who witnessed the whole thing, couldn't help but swallow hard as she looked at Medea, whose eyes were rolled back.
"Um, could you relax the standards a little?"
"Row."
[Medusa in Lancer form had even less endurance than Medea, let alone compared to the Medusa in the initial game simulation; she quickly surrendered.]
You have selected "Convert to Rider Form".
If Medea and Lancer-type enemies are like roadside grunts, then the current Rider is like an elite enemy with some interaction.
[The skill "Ultimate Regeneration" has been activated.]
Rider has been defeated.
You have chosen to "transform into Saber form".
Half past ten.
The creaking sound finally stopped.
Unable to bear it any longer, Medusa loosened her grip on the bedposts, her limbs went limp, and she lay down on the covers.
All three states are showing red lights; we've already done our best.
To put it numerically, if Medea was given two injections by the doctor, then Medusa was given an entire IV drip.
Kama crossed his legs and looked at Mochizuki Oboro with great interest: "Isn't this complete depravity?"
"Just collecting CGs." Mochizuki Oboro reached for the teacup on the bedside table to drink some water.
Kama made a heart shape with his hands in front of his exposed chest: "Does this lowly Master still have the energy? He probably doesn't dare to continue, right?"
That's right, no matter how powerful a Master is, it's impossible for them to fight for that long.
In other words, it's time for me to take my revenge. Even if my Master refuses, I will force him to continue until he begs for mercy.
You chose "Dispose of Kama".
[The skill "Ultimate Regeneration" has been activated.]
You chose to "reject Kama's pleas for mercy."
……
The next day, morning.