Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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"Senior, I'll be right back!"

Mashu materialized a shield, then transformed into a purple whirlwind and stormed into the Matou residence, following the Spirit Origin reaction to search for Lancelot's whereabouts.

"What exactly happened...?"

Matou Kariya felt a sense of fear.

"Could it be that someone has already broken in and launched an attack...? And what was that flower on the insect hive just now? Could it be Caster...?"

There are so many things I don't understand.

People are always afraid of the unknown.

Kariya Matou was no longer able to handle much. He was terrified, though it wasn't actually him who was afraid... but the Crest Worms were constantly releasing signals of fear into his nerves.

Matou Kariya leaned against the dark wall and smiled.

"Hehe...hehe..."

"Serves you right, you bastard—good riddance... damned bastard... heh..."

Despite the alarm bells of fear ringing in his nerves, Kariya Matou felt an unusual sense of exhilaration.

"Ugh...cough...cough—"

The dark figure standing beside him remained unmoved.

However, an unprecedented light shone in Matou Kariya's eyes.

"Next, I know that as long as we deal with Tokiomi, we can rescue Sakura... no... I shouldn't be so optimistic. We still don't know the specifics—"

"But if Berserker is here, I will never lose!"

This is what the man was thinking.

He hated the man who couldn't give Kui happiness, hated the man who pushed Sakura into hell, and hated his own cowardly nature.

The moment to overturn all of this has arrived.

Just then...

A figure slid in under the cold moonlight.

A dark figure holding a shield stood at the doorway.

"This is absolutely outrageous, Dad!"

dad? !

Kariya Matou was stunned. He seemed to have never had a daughter... and couldn't possibly have one. So who was this "father" calling out to?

The dark figure trembled slightly.

“Wrrrrrr————!”

He seemed to be under control, clutching his helmet...

Matou Kariya looked at Lancelot...

Good heavens, that "Dad," could it be you—?!

Before Matou Kariya could react, the figure wielding the shield blasted through the wall at inhuman speed, charging towards Lancelot like a heavy truck!

The loud crash as the wall was blasted open sent dust flying from the Matou residence.

Mash's cross-shaped holy shield glowed with purple patterns.

Lancelot froze when he heard the word "father," and even in his berserk state, he still recognized the shield that symbolized the Round Table.

In a moment of desperation...

Lancelot did not retaliate.

"Wrrrrrrrr————!"

Instead, they started to run away.

The shock of his son turning into a daughter caused him to lose control on the spot, and even in his berserk state, he couldn't suppress his excitement.

But the reason for running away is quite simple.

He didn't want his daughter to see him in such a depraved state.

however,

Having passed through so many singularities, and with the added power of the girl as a True Ancestor's Familiar—a Dead Apostle—and her understanding of Berserk Lancelot, the girl's current power is absolutely enough to defeat Lancelot!

"Even if you run away, it won't help, Dad! Even if you go berserk, even if you hide yourself [not for your own glory], it won't help! I'll still recognize you even if you turn to ashes!"

“Wrrrr————!”

Lancelot let out a frenzied roar, seemingly trying to make Mash stop.

"What are you babbling about, Daddy? Take this shield!"

Without saying a word, Mashu charged forward, swinging her shield.

Bang!

The long handle of the Holy Cross Shield, like a giant sword, drew a silver light through the air, and Mash's figure was like a ghost.

Even though Lancelot's martial arts were at the pinnacle of his era, dealing with Mash's shield was still quite difficult.

and...

—How could anyone bear to beat such a big daughter, regardless of whether they could actually beat her?

Keng——!

Lancelot did not resist.

He simply stood still, then raised his hands and laboriously caught the shield.

"This is truly remarkable, beyond your expectations, Father! However, the difference in our Master levels is enormous... Your Master's current physical condition makes even supporting your actions extremely difficult—"

"As a noble Knight of the Lake, how could you bear to drain your Master's magical energy and waste it on such a trivial matter as battling me?!"

Matou Kariya stared blankly at the scene of fatherly love and filial piety before her. In an instant, all the fear and excitement in her heart vanished.

It doesn't feel like things are going as I thought...

Lancelot didn't seem to fight back at all.

“Wrrrr——!”

He just gesticulated wildly and shouted.

Mash swung her giant shield and launched another attack.

Keng!

In an instant, the shield swung upwards, its end striking Lancelot's helmet directly, instantly dispersing the berserker's black aura.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!"

Lancelot hurriedly covered his faceplate with his hands.

It was as if it was saying, "Don't look at me."

"You've been hiding your true colors all along, Dad! You've finally decided to show them!"

"!!!"

"This Holy Grail War has seen an anomaly that threatens human history. I want to borrow my father's power, so please, don't go mad!"

Lancelot hurriedly waved his hand.

"Oh, that's wonderful!"

Mashu's stern expression softened considerably, and she then revealed a gentle and lovely angelic smile: "With Daddy here, we have even more confidence in resolving this singularity!"

thump--!

Kariya Matou: "Berserker?!"

"Berserker has fainted—!"

"How about this posture of mine? Don't you feel even the slightest bit of depravity? Hmm~~"

A petite girl appeared before Fujimaru Ritsuka, her rosy cheeks beaming with a smile that seemed to radiate happiness.

Kama stepped gracefully with light, lotus-like steps.

"No, there won't be any."

Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly waved her hand, without even changing her expression.

"Wh...what?! To block my charm so easily, you truly live up to your reputation as the last True Ancestor Master of humanity?!"

"What exactly is it about you that's alluring?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but remark, "She's clearly a girl who hasn't fully grown up yet!"

"Eh? What's wrong with the girl? Honestly! Do I need to transform into a more mature form to seduce you? Although that would consume a lot of my divine power... but sometimes, to corrupt humanity's last Master, I have to make decisions~~"

The young girl Kama closed her eyes, as if she were plotting something big.

"No..."

"What did you say...?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka interrupted Kama's spellcasting.

Kama suddenly opened her eyes, staring at Fujimaru Ritsuka with displeasure, her little face darkening.

However, those chubby cheeks didn't seem to be dangerous at all; in fact, they were kind of cute.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's lips curled into a mischievous smile. She looked gently at the tiny Kama with her scarlet eyes.

"Kama-chan, that's what you call allure~~"

She leaned slightly closer to Kama's ear, her tone slightly teasing: "Is this how it has to be done?"

A blush rose on Kama's snow-white, frost-like face, and the rosy color appeared in her dimples, making her look exceptionally cute and captivating.

The warm breath stirred the little demon king's heartstrings.

Bang, bang, bang...

Kama felt as if her heart was melting. She hurriedly looked away, saying, "This, this isn't seduction... You idiot, you demon, you're not human!"

"You're planning to use the [Magic Eye] on me, aren't you?!"

The white-haired demon girl frantically stomped her feet and cried out, "This doesn't count, it doesn't count! Using the Mystic Eyes is against the rules! But since I've already used the Mystic Eyes... ugh... my head is spinning..."

"Hehehe...Hehehe, MasterSuki~~."

A moment later, hearts appeared in the eyes of the young demon king, and she hugged Fujimaru Ritsuka's arm tightly.

"That's really going too far, using the Mystic Eyes to control me... But it's fine this way, I'll just pretend to be controlled by you and comfort Master properly, hehehe~~"

"Let's indulge in some decadence together... and then do something fun!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "?"

She pointed at herself: "I didn't use the Magic Eye, did I?"

"Hmm, I didn't use the Mystic Eyes... What did you say—?! I didn't use the Mystic Eyes! Does that mean... I was bewitched just by Master's glance?! How could such a thing happen to me, the Demon Lord..."

The white-haired girl was immediately furious. She shook her head in disbelief, her small chest puffed up, her cheeks bulged like a little frog, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"I! Do! Not! Admit!"

Kamaqin broke down in tears.

"That's absolutely impossible! You big idiot, Master! Waaaaaah~~"

Just like the little girl who wouldn't give him candy, Kamachin cried sadly.

I thought I was a top-tier demon king with high attack and defense, but I found out that I was just a weakling with low attack and zero defense. No one could stand that.

What should I say?

He's supposed to be a demon king, so theoretically he should be more authoritative, right?

This pathetic state... it really made Fujimaru Ritsuka's conscience, which had originally wanted to tease him, ache a little.

"Imagination materializes... Um... Sorry, don't cry, here's some ice cream for you."