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

The white-haired girl, her face ashen, stared at the three girls clinging to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

He squeezed out a few syllables from between his teeth.

"Fuji...maru...Tachi...Xiang..."

An unnamed rage welled up from the bottom of his heart.

Well, you're something else!

I'm so worried here that I can't eat or sleep properly, fearing something might happen to you. I was already mentally prepared for what might happen when I sent Saber over, but you've once again shattered my worldview.

You can soak three at once? Are you some kind of Heroic Spirit harvester?

He even got involved with the tyrant Nero?

Do you want me to help you contact Boudica and Attila?

[Fujimaru: Please be sure to contact me, thank you.]

Olga Marie: Get out!

"Director?!"

Seeing that the girl's expression was off, Fujimaru Ritsuka asked cautiously.

"Don't call me Chief. I don't have a shameless captain like you."

Olga Marie got flustered and misspoke.

"Ugh...you're so awful! Why should I care about you? Honestly, I don't care at all!"

......

"Director, what is this...?"

Dr. Roman looked at Leonardo da Vinci with some confusion.

"Who knows? She's probably jealous. After all, Fujimaru is capable, handsome, and has the gentleness of an ordinary person... It's normal to like him, right?" Da Vinci shrugged and said Mona Lisa-like.

"Who...who's jealous?!" Olga Marie slammed her hand on the control room table.

Romani raised his hand in a French military salute: "But Chief..."

"Shut up. How could I like that guy? I'm just a little concerned... no, I'm just the director, responsible for the living conditions of my subordinates."

[Damn it, you weren't this concerned about Ophelia even after she was ambushed.]

Da Vinci understood, and then said into the communicator, "Fujimaru-kun, the director has fallen for you!"

"Damn it, what nonsense are you spouting, you tech consultant..."

Olga Marie was so excited that she was sweating profusely, and her heart was pounding.

"Oh, is that so? I like the director a lot too. Although he's a bit incompetent sometimes, he's an excellent director. I really like a director like that."

A shameless declaration came through the communication channel from Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Bang---!

"Happy happy happy happy happy..."

Olga Marie blushed and was speechless for a moment.

Ugh...

Dr. Roman sighed softly.

[Straightforwardness has always been the bane of arrogance.]

[Chief, you're finished.]

With a flick of his two fingers, Dr. Roman quickly switched his computer screen to Magical Girl Merry's live streaming platform.

However, in that instant, the black tide surged once more.

Chapter 42 The Real Beast - Humans' Malicious Applause (Part 1)

Are beasts so easy to defeat?

Apart from Kama and Fufu, all the other beasts were terrifying beings that took a great deal of effort to subdue.

The combined power of everyone did indeed engulf the sixth beast, Sodom, a fact witnessed by all, but it was so easy that it felt unreal.

"I did it."

Nero exclaimed joyfully, "I have finally reclaimed Rome, which belongs to me! A magnificent victory!"

"You're getting too cocky! Elizabeth has done a lot too, well... if we're talking about who's the most important, it's definitely the puppy." Elizabeth said, hands on her hips.

"Of course I know!"

Nero looked at him with a burning gaze, so intense it made one feel somewhat uncomfortable: "Fujimaru's contribution is undoubtedly the greatest, so I have long decided... that Fujimaru and I should share the glory of the empire!"

"Eh—!"

Leonardo da Vinci: [Shocking]

Roman: [Shocked]

Olga Marie: [Shocked]

what is this?

Did they try to climb over the wall and end up with Olga Marie?

"Qiaoqiao... Qiaodou! Don't joke around!" Olga Marie immediately connected to the communication and quickly denied it, "Fujimaru is my person, he's Chaldea's Master, don't joke around! We were together in the Roman Empire... how could such an absurd thing happen!"

"You are..."

Nero paused slightly, looked at the white-haired beauty on the virtual screen, and asked.

"Olga Marie Animusfia! The current head of the Department of Astrophysics, the director of Chaldea, the organization that protects humanity, who is also..."

The young director snorted coldly, emphasizing, "You idiot Master, Fujimaru Ritsuka's direct superior!"

“I see. Fujimaru’s master or superior... something like that, I suppose.” Nero nodded.

"Uh... what is this...?"

The golden and silver maidens, separated for over two thousand years, initiated negotiations between the superiors. Fujimaru Ritsuka was somewhat at a loss, or rather, unable to get a word in edgewise.

"That's right, it's perfect that you understand it that way."

“Then name your price,” Nero said earnestly. “What price must I pay to keep Fujimaru in this era?”

"Money, land, wealth, data... anything else can be paid for."

......

What are they trying to do? Sell slaves?

Fujimaru Ritsuka watched the two arguing silently.

"Da Vinci, are you still there?" Fujimaru contacted the unscrupulous businessman, Big Tomato.

"Hey there, what materials would you like to exchange?"

"My previous limiter broke. Could you send me the spare unit I used for the last test?"

“No problem, Fujimaru-kun, I’ll get it for you right away.” Da Vinci nodded and chuckled. “But as expected, Fujimaru-kun is quite popular. Is it some kind of causal-level luck with women?”

"Stop making fun of me, Da Vinci, my dear." Fujimaru Ritsuka grinned. "Hurry up and bring me the limiter."

"Very well. As you wish, King of the Chaldea Harem... May you never be killed by a hatchet..."

......

There's nothing wrong with liking girls; it's just that I like a little too many girls.

And I'm not like that bastard Lancelot, who likes other men's wives...

probably.

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"In short, leaving Fujimaru Ritsuka in Rome is absolutely unacceptable. The members of Team A are already on their way to Rome. After saving this singularity, they will undoubtedly return to the future!"

Olga Marie said firmly.

Disappointment flashed in Nero's eyes.

"Hmm... that's quite an unquestionable tone. Although I have no intention of admitting defeat here... but...!"

Thump, thump!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just as Nero was about to say something.

In that instant, a strange, even trembling sensation arose throughout my body.

"My head...it hurts so much, it really hurts. I've already eliminated the evil spirits, so why..."

Power, recycling.

A black golden cup, brimming with terrifying magic.

It did not dissipate, but instead landed on the head of the Roman emperor.

The red swordsman represents passionate power.

A bride-to-be swordswoman who represents love and hope.

Representing a magnificent and dazzling golden theater.

It represents the evil of humanity, characterized by decadence and extravagance.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible... I am the one, could I be the real one... um... no, absolutely not, I don't want to..."

In an instant, the dark tide flowing from the Golden Cup surged wildly and mercilessly into Nero's body.

Everyone watched as Nero was quickly filled with black mud.

Strong winds, chaotic waves.