I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, am back with a max-level character!

After greedily plundering Fujimaru Ritsuka's magic, Nero finally released Gudako, who was suffocating.

"Hmm, your energy has been fully replenished. You've done a great job, Fujimaru."

"She truly deserves to be my imperial consort."

After catching her breath, the blonde girl smiled sweetly.

"Who will become your queen? Fujimaru is my master. If anyone is to become a queen, it will be the Queen of Britain."

Blackie: I object to this marriage.

"You're just a king, yet you have such a big mouth. But that's what I like about you."

Faced with Alter's sharp retort, Nero responded playfully.

"I felt something was off before we even started fighting. So, you really did have your eye on me, huh?"

"You're wrong."

Nero looked at the black figure and said very seriously.

"what?!"

“I say you are wrong. If I and Fujimaru are together, then aren’t Fujimaru’s wings also my wings?”

The girl who made these remarks had a somewhat amused look in her eyes.

This guy is essentially attracted to both men and women.

Too dangerous.

Artoria felt a chill run down her spine.

"An incomprehensible fellow."

With a cold snort, Hei Dai didn't answer the girl, but turned his head away, ignoring the red-clad female swordswoman.

Feeling the warmth lingering between my lips and teeth, I adjusted my somewhat disordered breathing.

Second House, House of Fury, breakthrough successful.

At the same time, the steps of the third palace slowly appeared.

That was before Rome had fully become an empire, and during its peak of expansion.

The glory of Rome a century ago.

The dictator, supreme consul, and outstanding military strategist of the empire: Gaius Julius Caesar

A terrifying man whose wisdom and eloquence surpass those of ordinary people.

Fujimaru Ritsuka instinctively sensed that conquering the third and fourth palaces would be much more difficult than before.

A blinding light burst forth in an instant.

"Divinity is the divinity of the Roman gods."

Ximen frowned, his expression displeased, and said...

"The divinity of Aphrodite (Venus) and the Divine Julius is utterly detestable, filled with lies and deception, evil and scheming."

"However, without the activities of the predecessor [Caesar], there would be no Rome under my rule."

Nero said solemnly, "No matter how great a leader is, or how powerful their abilities are... even if it is the God Ancestor, I must break through to the next level."

The girl in red did not back down; instead, she gripped her red sword and plunged into the blinding white light.

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A burst of white light erupted instantly.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a white fog, which instilled a sense of fear and discontent.

This is--!

Mental erosion?!

Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately realized what was happening.

Just as my left foot began to step into that shimmering third house, I seemed to be struck by some kind of mental spell.

Was it an illusion? The brain, no, to be precise, the mind, suddenly felt empty.

But soon, the whole world became clear.

It was as if something had passed in an instant.

Fujimaru Ritsuka opened her eyes.

It was a room, a simple, red room.

The campfire burned slowly nearby, radiating a scorching heat.

"Hey kid, you're awake?"

It was an obese man sitting at a huge table. Despite his obesity, he still gave off a very elegant feeling.

It is certain that the red fat man is Caesar, one of the war gods in the three-star series.

"Now that you're awake, it means you've passed the third palace. After such a long battle, you must be hungry, right?"

"Being able to come here shows that you are no ordinary Master. It is only right that you receive the Emperor's reward."

The obese man's fat face jiggled and trembled, making him look both comical and ridiculous.

"I'm honored to have Caesar's dinner party... Oh dear... I was worried it might be too much, but now it seems there's no need to worry at all."

Caesar looked in one direction, somewhat surprised: "I'm clearly fatter, so why can this girl eat more than me?"

Artoria ignored it. [Chewing sounds]

Caesar: Hmm, I've been utterly ignored!

"Hmm, what exactly is this—"

Fujimaru Ritsuka walked forward with wariness, doubt, and confusion.

Immediately afterwards, Fujimaru Ritsuka heard the sound of teeth snapping and gnawing, just like a groundhog.

“Artoria, why are you here?” Fujimaru asked.

"Hmm...chew...hmm...I feel like I'm waiting here [I'm waiting for you guys]."

Blackie, who hadn't completely swallowed her food, continued chewing what was in her mouth and answered Fujimaru Ritsuka indistinctly.

"Eek, you know, it's such a hassle to make people fight and kill each other. Besides, this is Nero's own problem. If I just interfere, there will be all sorts of trouble later."

Fat Caesar draped his large arm over the back of the chair and said comfortably and contentedly.

"There is no music and no women here. It would be better if I were leading an army into battle, but I have to guard some palace."

No one should give her a proper job; look how thin she's become from starvation.

The once powerful and brilliant monarch who dominated Europe, Asia, and Africa is now as bored and listless as an employee slacking off.

"Where are Nero, and Simon and the others?"

Two figures hadn't yet emerged. Gudako looked at Caesar warily: "Could this be a trap?"

"you guess?"

Caesar smiled faintly, arms outstretched, his large belly protruding.

"So it really was a trap? It's certainly something you, Caesar, would do. Artoria, prepare for battle!"

Upon hearing this, the black-clad girl trembled and froze, her face contorting in pain. After glancing at the abundant food on the table, she swallowed the contents of her mouth whole.

it's a pity.

Blackie thought to himself, but still put on his armor and took out the curry stick.

"Oh dear, you've misunderstood. Although my life is full of conspiracies, I didn't have a choice before. If I could, I would actually like to be a good person."

Caesar quickly waved his hand and said.

Who would believe what you're saying? Do you think the vast majority of the people would listen to your nonsense?

"Artoria, let's get him!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka gave the order to fight, and at the same time, Saber Alter raised her holy sword high.

"No, no, oh no, this is such a hassle."

The fat man smacked his lips and downed the glass of fine wine in one gulp.

"Let me tell you what I know about Nero and that magician's situation."

"This is my territory, and I hope that Nero, who sits on the throne, won't hear this."

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Nero, Fall into the Deepest Abyss of Lies and Conspiracy (1)

My name is Nero Claudius Drusus Germanicus.

He was the fifth emperor of Rome, and also the Rose Emperor who ruled this era.

Hmm, indeed, without a doubt.

I firmly believe this.

I am the chosen one, an omnipotent genius, beloved by all, the first citizen.

He is the high priest, and the tribunal for the people for life.

However, today, Yu's identity is not any of these.

One day, I will have someone I deeply love, someone who will be with me.

He will be very gentle and trusting of my willful nature.

She would smile and hug me when I was being unreasonable and acting spoiled.

Like a dream, Yu also ushered in her own happiness, yes, the happiness she had longed for.

The bronze mirror used for dressing reflected the beautiful face of the blonde girl, her bright green eyes sparkling with happiness and hope.