Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

The path leading to the back mountain of Koma Town was originally a desolate road covered with thorns and gravel.

But after Morgan le Fay took over the spiritual veins of this land, it has been completely transformed by invisible fairy magic.

On both sides of the smooth bluestone steps, there are glowing blue plants that could never survive in the real world.

There was no industrial dust smell unique to this city, nor any mixed sulfurous odor left by demons and fallen angels.

Instead, there is a refreshing, pure ether that seems to cleanse the soul directly.

Aisha Argento followed closely behind Luo Chen, her hands nervously clutching the hem of her nun's habit.

This girl, who grew up in the church and possesses the precious artifact "The Smile of the Virgin Mary," has an extraordinary sensitivity to both sacred and evil.

That's why she was so deeply shocked at that moment.

The man in black walking in front of her did not exude any magical power and looked like an ordinary young man.

But when her senses tentatively touched the other person's back, it felt as if she were facing a vast and boundless universe.

That vast, domineering power, which even surpassed all gods, made her want to kneel down.

The blonde female knight (Saber) walking on the other side radiated a brilliance a hundred times purer than any archbishop she had ever seen in the Vatican, or even the legendary angels.

"Mr. Luo Chen...where are we going?"

Elsa spoke timidly, her voice weak with nervousness.

"go home."

Luo Chen didn't turn his head, his tone was calm but carried an irresistible sense of reassurance.

"A safe zone where no one will treat you as a heretic, and no one will covet your artifacts."

After passing through the last patch of shade, an extremely magnificent building suddenly came into Aisha's view.

It was a huge Western-style building that blended Gothic and classical fairyland styles.

The walls, interwoven with obsidian and white jade, refract a mysterious halo under the sunlight, and the towering spires seem to pierce the clouds.

The entire building was enveloped in a light blue barrier, and just standing here, one could feel a sense of security that was enough to withstand the apocalyptic catastrophe.

"This...this is..."

Elsa stared, mouth agape.

She had never seen such a magnificent building, so full of magical mystery, in the highest scriptures of the church.

"What are you daydreaming about? Come in quickly."

Luo Chen pushed open the heavy, carved door.

"Welcome back, my dear husband! Woof!"

With a spirited call, Tamamo-no-Mae, wearing a pink apron and holding a rolling pin covered in flour, darted out of the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Her fox ears twitched playfully, and her pink eyes instantly locked onto Aisha, who was hiding behind Luo Chen.

"Oh dear? While you were out buying groceries, you picked up another stray animal? It looks so thin and small, and the meat... oh no, it's definitely malnourished! It needs a good nourishing soup made especially for cats!"

Stray, stray animals?!

Elsa was startled, looking at the girl with fox ears and a tail, and didn't know how to deal with her for a moment.

"Don't scare her, Xiaoyu. Go prepare lunch, and add an extra set of chopsticks and a bowl."

Luo Chen changed his shoes, casually hung his coat on the hanger, and led Aisha, who was still in a malfunctioning state, into the spacious living room.

The air conditioning in the living room was turned up very high.

Morgan le Fay sat upright on her main sofa, holding a magic history guide she had found in a bookstore in this world. Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she were expressing her dissatisfaction with the crude magic theories of this world.

Hearing the noise, the fairy queen slowly closed her book, raised her eyes, which were like the finest rubies, and coldly swept them over.

When Morgan's gaze fell on Aisha, the oppressive feeling of a superior scrutinizing their prey made Aisha instinctively take a half-step back.

"Arthur, when are you going to change this habit of always picking up trouble?"

Morgan's voice was cold and clear, with a hint of his usual arrogance and mockery.

"A nun whose body is stuffed with a low-quality light-attribute magic crystal (an artifact)? And this timid and weak aura is even more boring than those country bumpkins."

She looked at Luo Chen and slightly raised her chin.

"This palace is not some kind of stray cat and dog shelter."

"Her name is Elsa."

Luo Chen walked over and sat down next to Morgan, naturally reaching out to put his arm around the queen's slender waist. He even brazenly gave her waist a light pinch, completely ignoring the queen's instantly flushed ears and warning look.

"A wielder of a divine artifact with healing abilities. Although her combat power is zero, she has a very obedient personality."

Luo Chen looked at Aisha, who was so nervous she was about to cry, and smiled slightly.

"In this house full of grumpy knights and haughty goddesses, wouldn't it be great to have an obedient and well-behaved maid?"

"Who's the 'Grumpy Knight'?! Dad, explain yourself!"

From the second-floor railing, Mordred poked out a head with messy blond hair and protested loudly.

"A well-behaved maid?"

Morgan snorted softly, not bothering to slap away Luo Chen's mischievous hands.

She looked Aisha over again, and the hostility she had shown had indeed dissipated considerably.

For a queen like Morgan, who has an extremely strong desire for control, women like Jeanne Alter or Ishtar who are always trying to compete with her for the position of "first wife" are the real trouble.

Girls like Elsa, whose true nature is easily seen through, who pose no threat, and who are extremely compliant, are actually more likely to be accepted by her.

After all, the Queen's palace does need a few obedient maids.

"Since you've put it that way, then stay."

Morgan picked up his teacup and spoke in a condescending tone.

"Listen carefully, Sister. Here, Arthur's words are absolute truth. Put away your boring church beliefs; from this day forward, he is your only God."

"I...I understand..."

Although Aisha was somewhat confused, she could sense the absolute weight in the words of the noblewoman in black.

She clasped her hands together in front of her chest and bowed deeply to Luo Chen and Morgan.

"Thank you for taking me in, Lord Luo Chen. I will work hard and never cause you any trouble!"

"Aaaaaa~"

Just then, a soft moan filled with maternal warmth came from behind the sofa.

Larva came out barefoot.

Her pinkish-purple, cross-shaped eyes were fixed on Elsa, then she opened her arms and, with an undeniable air of authority, pulled Elsa directly into her not-so-wide, but exceptionally soft, embrace.

"Why?!"

Elsa was taken aback by the sudden hug.

But in the instant she was embraced, she felt an extremely warm, vast, and seemingly all-encompassing life force that could embrace all the grievances and pain in the world.

That was the ultimate warmth I had never felt, even after countless days and nights of prayer on the cold stone slabs of the church.

"Aaa……(Skinny little child, so well-behaved……)"

Tiamat gently patted Aisha's back and even rubbed her cheek against Aisha's long golden hair, just like an old mother who had found a new toy.

"It seems that Auntie Ti really likes her."

Luo Chen smiled.

"They're treating her like a new pet food stash."

Scáthach walked up from the direction of the underground training ground, carrying two demonic spears that exuded a chilling aura.

Today she was wearing a tight-fitting purple-black workout outfit, and a few glistening beads of sweat still clung to her perfectly defined muscles, clearly indicating that she had just finished a high-intensity workout.

She walked to Luo Chen's side, bent down, and leaned close to his ear without any hesitation.

"Master, don't even think about making excuses to escape tonight's combat training. It would be a waste not to properly utilize this red dragon's body."

These undisguised and suggestive words immediately made Aisha, who had just been immersed in Tiamat's embrace, blush deeply, and even steam rose from her head.

"Are all the people in this family...so open-minded?!"

"Alright, stop bullying the newbie."

Luo Chen clapped his hands, ending the topic that had almost corrupted the underage nun.

He leaned back on the sofa, a cold glint flashing in his crimson-gold eyes.

"Saber."

"Yes, Master."

Artoria straightened her back.

"Those black-winged crows we just cleared from the street were just errand boys."

Luo Chen's fingertips tapped lightly on the coffee table, making a rhythmic "tap-tap" sound.

"Since these fallen angels have set their sights on Aisha and are operating with impunity in demonic territory like Kuoh Town, it means their lair isn't far from here."

"I don't like having this sewer-smelling thing wandering around my territory."

What do you mean?

Artoria gripped the hilt of her sword tightly.

"After dinner, let's go for a walk."

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Luo Chen's lips.

"Go and wipe that so-called Fallen Angel stronghold, along with those self-important birdmen inside, from this land."

"Since I said I'd protect this little nun, I should at least cut off her tail first."

……

Meanwhile, deep within an abandoned church on the outskirts of Komao Town.

This place, once a sacred site of prayer, is now covered in dilapidated cobwebs, with upside-down crosses and altars stained with dried, dark red blood.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and the stench of decay.

A fallen angel with long, straight black hair and an extremely hot figure was pacing anxiously in front of the altar.

She was wearing a revealing black leather bodysuit, and black wings on her back flapped nervously.

That once beautiful face was now filled with barely concealed anxiety and fear.

Raynare.

The person directly in charge of the operation to capture Aisha Argento was also a fallen angel executive who harbored an extreme greed for divine artifacts and various divine weapons.

"That useless Donasik! He only went to capture an unarmed little nun, why hasn't he come back yet?!"

Renalei gritted her teeth and kicked over a nearby bench.

"Lady Renare, the magical reaction from Donashik and the others... suddenly disappeared twenty minutes ago."

From the shadows, another petite, twin-tailed fallen angel (Mitil) in a Lolita dress emerged, her voice trembling slightly.

"It didn't gradually weaken, but... it vanished instantly. It was as if it had been directly evaporated by some extremely terrifying force."

"What?!"

Rena turned her head sharply, her eyes wide.

"Disappeared instantly?! Donashik is a mid-level fallen angel, after all. Even if that red-haired girl from the Gremory family (Rias) personally took action, she couldn't possibly wipe them all out in an instant!"

"Who did this? Could it be those hypocritical angels in heaven who discovered us?!"

"I...I don't know..."

Another tall male fallen angel (Caravana) also entered, his face equally grim.

"But I just secretly went to take a look at the scene... There were no signs of a battle in that alley, nor any scorch marks from residual magic. Only... an extremely smooth cut, as if space itself had been sliced ​​open for a fleeting moment."

"Lady Renare, a monster has appeared in Kuoh Town that we absolutely cannot afford to offend. We should abandon that nun and quickly request permission from Lord Kokabiel to retreat!"

"Shut up!"

Rena Lei was hit where it hurt and let out a hysterical scream.

"The 'Smile of the Virgin Mary' within that nun is my ladder to advancement! Once I obtain that power, I can prove my worth to all those who mocked me! I will never give up!"

"But……"

"No buts!"

Rena Lei's face was contorted, her eyes flashing with a gambler's madness.

"So what if the Gremory family or some other force has intervened! This is our stronghold! I've already set up multiple layers of barriers and killing traps here!"

"Go! Gather all the familiars and lower-ranking fallen angels!"

"If they dare to step into this church, I will make sure they never leave! I will use their blood to commemorate my great path to ascension!"

Renalei roared in the empty church, as if that could dispel the ever-present chill of death in her heart.

However, she didn't know that.

She was not facing the Gremory family, nor were they angels from heaven.

Rather, he was an absolute tyrant who stood above all mythologies in this universe and who once treated two-digit Protoss beings like a football in the Little Garden world.

As night fell.

When those crimson-gold vertical pupils lit up in the darkness.

This abandoned church, along with her ridiculous ambitions, will face a movement called "dimensional reduction attack".