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

"Oh my, this innocent and uncorrupted demeanor, hehehehe... Let me savor it for a moment!"

Marshal C chuckled sinisterly, his eerie expression resembling that of a wizard from the abyss.

An aura of filth and desecration slowly emanated from the air.

"Anyone who stands in my way to the Holy Maiden, even myself, will be cruelly torn to shreds by me! Hahahaha...!"

The teachings of Luoyan City exuded an evil aura, like the filth and stench of a sewer. Ancient chaos and the depravity of evil transformed into wisps of black smoke, slowly rising around Marshal C.

Gilles de Rais, the knight wielding a longsword, had already sensed something ominous.

This man, frantically standing in front of him, searching for Joan of Arc.

It's actually?!

Masaka!

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"Whoosh—! Whoosh—!"

I'm so bored!

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked through the windows of the fortress at the pale sky, now tinged with the color of blazing flames, and listened to the clash of weapons.

thump--!

After sensing that Jeanne Alter's presence had disappeared from the room, Mash Kyrielight, the girl in the next bunk, deftly kicked off the covers with her delicate, adorable little feet.

"Senior, I can't take it anymore! If these two ladies keep making a scene like this, I'm going to unleash my explosive magic!"

Sullenly poking her head out, Mashu took deep breaths of fresh air and said.

"Mash—you're awake. You don't look well; did you have a nightmare?"

Seeing the girl's flushed face and the droplets of liquid on her forehead, Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly went over and asked her with concern.

Fujimaru Ritsuka took the girl's hand.

"Wait...wait a minute, senior!"

Like a frightened kitten, Mashu hesitated, her face flushed red, as if it would bleed if pinched.

"What's wrong?!"

The girl's face seemed to be getting redder.

"No...nothing."

There are some things that are too embarrassing to say face-to-face.

"You're really terrible."

What did they actually say...?

I can do it too.

Does the senior like girls with a dark or violent style?

Girls who speak to him with an air of superiority... Black Jeanne is like that, Black Saber is like that, and the director is like that too.

I wish I could become that decisive.

It's no wonder that Mashu would think that way.

The girl's gaze became increasingly aggressive.

If you can't even control your own Master, then what kind of Servant are you?

Made up my mind.

We must take a firm step forward and absolutely not let those guys run rampant any longer!

Because of a young girl's love, it is war!

"senior--"

The soft and fragrant marshmallows are completely different from the feeling that Black Jeanne gives off; they are more like a pure and flawless jewel.

She gripped Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand even tighter.

"Well--?!"

A pair of fair, delicate feet swept over and quickly pushed Fujimaru Ritsuka to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the girl's soft body, warm as cotton candy, pressed down on her.

? ? ? !

This is...this is a reverse base raid?!

Little eggplant, I'm finally going to rise up!

Nervous and excited.

“Mashu...you.”

"Don't move, senior!"

The girl was surprisingly firm; although she was shy, she was determined.

"As your servant, I must fulfill my duties."

The girl said with certainty, her purple eyes revealing an unusually firm expression.

.....

Fujimaru Ritsuka: Did I apply the "Love Elixir" to my body?

The girl sat above Fujimaru Ritsuka, tossing her beautiful hair behind her ear.

Closer, closer still.

He could even feel the girl's hot breath.

But girl, where are your pants?

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt something rubbing against her.

Just as their lips were about to touch, an uninvited guest suddenly pushed open the door and barged in.

"Fujimaru, Mashu. I'm here. What happened here? Are you alright?"

Ophelia rushed in anxiously, and then saw Mashu forcefully straddling Fujimaru's body with her fair and fragrant legs.

"Ah, ahh?!"

“Ophelia…”

Gudako and Mashu—panic.

"You...you..."

In an instant, the quiet senior blushed.

His azure eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka——!"

"Are you prepared?"

Mashu: You've come at just the right time.

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Chapter 40: A well-trained modern Valkyrie ambushes me, a 16-year-old rookie Master.

Murderous intent and shame were mixed on the girl's face.

Fujimaru and Mashu are her acknowledged juniors, but that is absolutely no excuse for them to be lying on the ground like this, messing around.

Indeed, the world of magicians is chaotic. If she hadn't come to Chaldea, she might have been forced by her parents' power and pressure to marry someone from a prestigious family whom they didn't like.

Who knows, the other party might have countless mistresses.

But she didn't want such a strange thing to happen to her lovely junior!

To a good student like Ophelia, being 16 or 15 years old is considered an impure puppy love!

With the director absent, I have to fulfill the responsibilities of a guardian. [Luckily, the director isn't here, otherwise even that easy-going woman would have ended up here with me.]

"Cough—!"

Ophelia cleared her throat sternly, her brows furrowed, her pretty face flushed red with embarrassment, and she stared intently at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The two of them hurriedly stood up.

I tidied up the instruments.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu just stood up and acted like elementary school students in front of Ophelia.

"Very well, at least you have some self-awareness. But I can't say anything more about that. Accept your punishment, Fujimaru."

A tall, beautiful, and aloof young woman walked up to Fujimaru Ritsuka with a cold smile.

Her fair and slender hand gently caressed his chest, then slowly, stepping on the floor, moved to the boy's back.

"P-punishment?!"

With a bad feeling, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.

The woman's fingers gently traced the spine on the boy's back, making Fujimaru feel a little itchy.

"Hmm, very good, you're still in good health. You haven't neglected your exercise."

Ophelia nodded, then placed her palm on Fujimaru Ritsuka's back.

"Waaaaah... It's a little itchy, Ophelia."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said somewhat awkwardly.

"Yes, it's alright, Fujimaru. The pain will only last for a moment."