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

The golden rift in spacetime quietly closed at the entrance to the fairy palace.

The bloody smell from that other world was completely kept out.

"Welcome back, my dear husband! Woof woof!"

Tamamo-neko seemed to float out of the kitchen as if it were on roller skates.

She was carrying a three-tiered tray with a bubbling sukiyaki on it, and a dozen or so plates of seafood sashimi and tempura next to it.

"The cat has calculated the time difference of your journey across the world! The freshness of the ingredients is locked in at the perfect 0.1 seconds! Please enjoy this welcome feast that transcends dimensions!"

"Well done, Xiaoyu."

Luo Chen changed out of his leather shoes and casually handed his black trench coat to Rias, who came to greet him.

The former devil princess has completely adapted to the role of a maid. She took the trench coat, hung it on the hanger, and handed her a warm, damp towel.

"The meat! It's top-grade Wagyu beef!"

Mordred leaped into the living room, her eyes gleaming as she rushed toward the dining table.

"That damned stone world is utterly boring! There isn't even a single edible magical beast! I'm going to eat ten bowls of rice!"

"Lord Mordred, please wash your hands before eating. This is basic etiquette at the round table."

Despite saying that, Artoria's steps were anything but slow.

She even subtly activated the [Wind King Barrier] to accelerate her movement, managing to sit in the seat closest to the sukiyaki before Mordred could.

The tuft of hair on its head twirled happily, and its emerald green eyes were fixed on the fattest piece of snowflake meat in the pot.

"Tch, all he cares about is eating."

Jeanne Alter sat on the sofa, flipping through a fashion magazine.

Her golden vertical pupils rolled their eyes at the father and son, then fell on the silver-haired girl that Luo Chen was holding.

"Oh, so this is the new toy you 'picked up' this time? It looks like a porcelain doll, and that timid, submissive look is infuriating."

Emilia flinched at the intensely aggressive gaze.

She instinctively hid behind Luo Chen, clutching the hem of his shirt tightly with both hands.

In that world, she had already been placed on the throne.

But faced with a room full of "monsters" who could easily crush the Great Sin Witch, the half-elf girl's social anxiety couldn't help but surface.

"Don't scare her, Alter."

Luo Chen put his arm around Emilia's shoulder and led her to sit down on the sofa, then casually pinched Jeanne d'Arc's puffed-up cheek.

"Her name is Emilia, the new queen of this country. From now on, we'll all be living under the same roof. As her 'senior,' shouldn't you be a little more magnanimous?"

"Who wants to be her senior! Don't touch me!"

Jeanne Alter slapped his hand away as if she had been burned, her cheeks quickly flushing crimson, and she turned her head away haughtily.

"Since you brought her back, you're responsible for taking care of her. If she dares to mess up my room, I'll burn her down!"

"Arthur."

Morgan Le Fey did not participate in the noise in the living room.

She walked to the center of the hall, her ruby-like eyes gleaming with a fervent desire for research.

The right palm, wearing a black lace glove, faces upward.

Six rhomboid crystals, each containing the soul and power of a great sin witch, slowly rotated in mid-air.

"I'll take these things to the underground workshop first. Greed, gluttony, rage... these chaotic yet highly analytical concepts are enough for me to elevate the defensive techniques of the Li Palace to another dimension. Incidentally, I can also try to extract some remnants of 'root' from their souls."

"Go ahead. Don't go too far; I still have uses for them."

Luo Chen waved his hand.

To their fairy queen, whose magical skills had already reached the heavens, those few witches were nothing more than slightly more advanced experimental subjects.

"Don't worry, I won't let them die too easily before I've squeezed every last drop of value out of them."

Morgan curled a cruel yet beautiful smirk at the corner of his mouth and turned to walk toward the hidden passage leading to the basement.

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The dinner ended in a lively, even somewhat "tragic" atmosphere.

Artoria and Mordred nearly had a bloody fight in the restaurant over the last piece of Wagyu beef.

In the end, Scáthach couldn't stand it anymore and gave each of them a blow to the shaft of her magic spear, forcibly suppressing the farce.

Emilia, who had just joined the group, finally relaxed a bit after being comforted by Sister Elsa.

Two kind-hearted, even somewhat naive girls quickly found common ground in a corner, sharing Tamamo Cat's special strawberry pudding.

Night was falling.

The clock hands quietly passed eleven o'clock, and most of the lights in the mansion were turned off.

After taking a shower, Luo Chen, wearing a loose black silk bathrobe and drying his slightly damp short hair, pushed open the door to the master bedroom on the third floor.

However, the moment he stepped into the room, he stopped in his tracks.

The lights in the room were dimmed.

Only the warm orange magic wall lamp by the bedside burned quietly.

The air was filled with a seductive and sweet rose fragrance.

But this is not the point.

The key point is that two petite figures were standing side by side in front of his oversized custom-made bed.

Rem with short blue hair.

Ram with short pink hair.

These two twin demon maids were not wearing their signature maid outfits from the daytime.

Instead, they were given two sets of "specially made battle robes" with an appalling amount of fabric.

A garment of indescribable quality, made of pure black, semi-transparent lace interwoven with a few thin ribbons.

Large swathes of snow-white, delicate skin were faintly visible under the dim light.

Below her slender waist, which could be encircled by a single hand, were two straight legs encased in black stockings that reached past her knees.

Rem's hands were clasped tightly in front of her, her light blue eyes seemed to hold a pool of spring water, and her cheeks were so red that they almost bled.

She didn't even dare to lift her head.

Although Ram managed to maintain her usual haughty demeanor, her slightly trembling shoulders and the ghost horn on her forehead that was emitting a faint white light due to her emotional fluctuations completely betrayed her panic and shame at this moment.

"Lord Luo Chen..."

Rem's voice was barely audible, carrying a distinct sob and extreme shyness.

"You must be tired from your bath. We...we've come to...serve you in bed..."

Luo Chen raised an eyebrow slightly.

He casually tossed the towel he was using to dry his hair onto the sofa next to him, closed the bedroom door behind him, and simultaneously set up an absolutely soundproof "Star Barrier".

"I don't recall any such order being issued today."

Luo Chen strode over to the two sisters at a leisurely pace.

He looked down at them, his voice deep and magnetic.

"Who taught you to dress like this and come to my room? If it was that idiot Ishtar's idea, I'll confiscate all her jewels tomorrow."

"No, no! This has nothing to do with Lady Ishtar!"

Ram bit her lower lip and suddenly raised her head.

Those pink eyes were filled with shyness, yet they also revealed a resolute determination to go all in.

She looked directly into Luo Chen's eyes, her voice trembling slightly, yet unusually firm.

"This is Ram and Rem's own decision."

Ram took half a step forward, less than ten centimeters from Luo Chen's chest.

She could even feel the man's intense, terrifying body temperature, that of a red dragon.

"Lord Luo Chen, you not only saved our lives, but also gave Ram a new life and mended the lost horn of the Ghost Clan. This kindness is something we sisters could never repay, even if we were to perish."

"In this house, we know we are no match for queens, nor for knights."

Ram's eyes reddened slightly as she reached out her slender hand, clad in a black lace glove, and gently grasped the collar of Luo Chen's robe.

"But precisely because of this... we must prove to you that we, as maids, also have our own 'value.'"

"Please... please accept everything about us. Body and soul alike, from this day forward, we will bloom only for you."

Rem also mustered up her courage and stepped forward, hugging Luo Chen's arm from the other side.

She pressed her burning cheeks against Luo Chen's arm, her voice so soft and sweet it seemed to stretch out like silk.

"Lord Luo Chen... Rem... Rem feels the same way. As long as I can stay by your side, Rem will do anything..."

Looking at the two ghost twins who had practically stripped themselves naked and offered themselves up, Luo Chen felt a helpless smile.

He was well aware of how severe the "involution" was within this mansion.

Morgan's domineering presence, Scáthach's wildness, and the aura of the two Arthurian queens.

Even Tiamat's unreasonable maternal oppression made the two newly arrived maids feel a great sense of survival crisis.

They were afraid of being treated as worthless discarded pawns, so they used this most primitive and direct way to establish "bonds" in this family.

"You two idiots."

Luo Chen sighed softly.

Instead of pushing them away, he reached out and pinched Ram and Rem's chins, forcing them to look up at him.

"Since I brought you back and even expended my magic to reshape your horns, I naturally consider you my 'property'."

"On my turf, anyone who's one of my people doesn't need to prove their worth through such subservient methods."

Luo Chen's crimson-gold vertical pupils shimmered with a profound light in the dim light.

He stared into Ram's widening pink eyes, a domineering and wicked smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"However... since you're already dressed like this, and have even come to my door of your own accord."

"If I do nothing, wouldn't it make me, the 'master,' seem incredibly unromantic?"

His fingers slid slowly down Ram's chin, across her slender neck, and finally rested on her collarbone, which was heaving violently with tension, gently caressing it.

"Who taught you to say those things? It doesn't sound like lines you could have come up with yourself."

"Yes, yes..."

Rem's face turned bright red, and she stammered her reply.

"We found it in the study... a magic book called 'The Maid's Temptation'..."

"very good."

Luo Chen chuckled softly.

With a sudden burst of strength, he lifted the twin demons up by the waist.

"ah!"

"Lord Luo Chen!"

Amidst their panicked exclamations, Luo Chen strode towards the soft, large double bed and tossed them side by side into the velvet quilt.

"Now that you've read the textbook, let me personally check how much of the essence you've actually learned."

He looked at the two girls beneath him, who had closed their eyes in tension and whose eyelashes were trembling wildly, and his voice was hoarse and aggressive.

"Ram, Rem."

"Tonight, I will make you fully understand what kind of 'physical effort' is required to become my woman, Luo Chen's woman."

"Ugh...!"

As Luo Chen lowered his head and kissed Ram's red lips, the temperature in the bedroom instantly soared to its peak.

The berserk hormones belonging to the [Crimson Dragon Body] instantly melted away the last trace of reason and fear remaining in the hearts of the twin demons.

They responded clumsily yet with boundless passion, offering everything they had to this king who reigned supreme over the world.