Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

Fujimaru Ritsuka was taken aback, but became even more puzzled.

Since the explosion at Chaldea, she has remembered every Heroic Spirit she has seen since "Burning Fuyuki," and the boy in front of her has such a striking appearance that she could not possibly forget him.

Therefore, Fujimaru Ritsuka can confirm that she has never seen the other person before.

"May I ask who you are...?"

Just as she was about to ask who the other person was and how they knew her, Dr. Roman's anxious voice suddenly rang out from the void.

"Get away from the guy in front of you!"

"This guy is a beast! A beast of original sin!!!"

Chapter Two: Aren't your methods a bit too despicable?

"The Beast of Original Sin?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was somewhat puzzled as to why Dr. Roman was so panicked.

Mashu's expression immediately changed drastically.

"Master, be careful!"

Mashu grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand, leaped backward to create distance between herself and Lin Jiu'an, and protected Fujimaru Ritsuka behind her, raising her shield and watching Lin Jiu'an warily.

"What is the Beast of Original Sin?" Fujimaru Ritsuka whispered.

"The Beast of Original Sin is a cancerous entity born from human civilization, growing stronger with human development, yet intending to destroy civilization from within society."

"In short, they are ten thousand times more terrifying than those demonic pillars!"

He was explaining the Beast of Original Sin to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

As Dr. Roman watched Lin Jiu'an smiling in the live feed, he felt a chill run down his spine.

How could a beast of original sin appear here?

Could it be that Goetia subdued him?

But that doesn't make sense.

Although Goetia, as the First Beast, is indeed among the most powerful of the terrifying Sin Beasts, even if the other Sin Beasts cannot defeat him, they will not submit to him. Normally, they all have their own ideologies. Although they all want to destroy the world, they have different artistic pursuits for destroying the world, and they are actually enemies.

"But this gentleman just saved me."

Fujimaru Ritsuka realized the terror of the Beast of Original Sin from Dr. Roman's explanation.

But looking at Lin Jiu'an, who showed no intention of attacking.

Remembering how she had been saved from being blown up by the bomb thanks to him, she still negotiated, "My name is Fujimaru Ritsuka, and her name is Mashu. May I ask what your name is?"

"Lin Jiu'an."

"Mr. Lin, you just said you needed my help. What is it?" Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke in the tone of someone negotiating with a normal Heroic Spirit, without being overly wary or guarded because of the other party's identity as a Beast of Original Sin.

"It's not a big deal."

Lin Jiu'an smiled and said, "May I ask you to fall into depravity?"

"Ugh?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was taken aback, and the words she had just thought of to persuade him... to win him over, stuck in her throat.

What does "degeneration" mean?

"That's pretty much what it means."

Lin Jiu'an snapped his fingers.

Countless black mud emerged from the void behind him, transforming into tentacles that flew towards Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The black mud was moving very fast. Mash only had time to use her shield to disperse two tentacles before another tentacle slammed into her abdomen.

"Ugh?!"

Mashu cried out in pain, her abdomen visibly caved in from the blow, and she was sent flying backward.

He could no longer hold onto the shield in his hand.

After crashing heavily to the ground, several tentacles of black mud followed, pressing down on her wrists and ankles, suppressing all her struggles, and then covering her petite body under the spreading black mud.

"Mashu?!"

"I think you should worry about yourself," Lin Jiu'an reminded him.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was startled by what she heard.

The next moment, two black mud tentacles wrapped around her wrists, suspending her in the air. Then, two more black mud tentacles grabbed her ankles, and one wrapped around her waist.

"W-what are you going to do?!"

To Fujimaru Ritsuka's horrified gaze, a black mud tentacle had already reached under her skirt and was now facing her face.

"Don't worry, I'll be very gentle..."

As Lin Jiu'an was speaking, he was about to activate the black mud to invade Fujimaru Ritsuka's body when he suddenly remembered something and clenched his right fist, angrily tapping his head.

"I almost forgot about it."

Lin Jiu'an raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

With a 'click' sound.

Countless streams of black mud spread out and formed a semi-circular sphere, enveloping the three of them within that enormous sphere.

At this moment, the connection between Fujimaru Ritsuka and Chaldea was completely severed.

"Alright, now it's our time."

Under Fujimaru Ritsuka's horrified gaze, Lin Jiu'an revealed a warm smile.

"no no..."

Feeling the black mud already stuck to her thigh, Fujimaru Ritsuka realized what was about to happen. Her girlish nature eventually prevailed, and she struggled in panic, shaking her head with a face full of resistance.

But in the next moment.

The black mud mercilessly broke through Fujimaru Ritsuka's black silk and her last line of defense.

"ah?!!!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's head snapped back, her beautiful eyes rolled back, and her cherry lips parted wide, emitting a miserable and painful wail.

But in the instant she cried out, another black mud pierced through her opening wide in pain, silencing all her sounds. She could only let out a painful 'woo-woo' groan with tears of agony in her eyes.

"Master?!"

Mashu, whose eyes were already rolling back in her head amidst the black mud, snapped back to reality upon hearing Fujimaru Ritsuka's screams and cries.

I don't know where my body got the strength from.

She actually broke through the black mud binding her body, revealing her delicate, snow-white body, which had been corroded by the black mud and was now just a patch of white flesh. Seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka being 'tortured' in the air, tears streaming down her face, she immediately became anxious.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the intense discomfort, he grabbed the shield that had fallen to the ground and charged towards Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"What a deep bond between master and servant."

Lin Jiu'an sighed.

With a casual wave of his hand, countless black mud tentacles attacked Mash.

As Mashu charged forward, she swung her shield, shattering over a dozen black mud tentacles in succession. Finally, she reached Fujimaru Ritsuka's side. Mashu immediately leaped up, raising her shield to destroy the black mud tentacles that were 'torturing' Fujimaru Ritsuka.

But just as she leaped to the same height as Fujimaru Ritsuka and approached her, about to swing her shield down...

'Puff!'

A stream of black mud surged directly from the ground, heading straight for Mash in the air above.

Because her attention was entirely focused on Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu didn't notice the black mud tentacles that suddenly popped out from below. Completely unprepared, she was pierced through from below by the black mud tentacles in an instant.

That, that place is...

Mashu's beautiful eyes widened.

She never expected that the opponent's fighting style would be so despicable and vile!

What I didn't expect was that not only were they despicable and vile, but they also didn't follow the usual path!

moment.

Intense pain swept through her entire body, and even someone as strong as Mashu lost all ability to resist.

"No?!!"

The pitch-black substance, filled with an evil and filthy aura of depravity, had almost swallowed them whole. The endless aura of depravity surged into their bodies, polluting their physical and mental states.

Fall, fall, fall...

The negative emotions that had been building up over countless years seemed to erupt completely at this moment.

Those previously minor, invisible feelings—whether it was dissatisfaction they felt or a faint sense of disgust they themselves had never noticed—were amplified countless times and assaulted their minds at this moment.

Tempting and decadent whispers kept echoing in their minds.

Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka felt as if their spirits were being constantly washed over by a tidal wave of evil, and they had to do their best to resist every second, but that was all.

That dark and evil substance is not only a form of pollution and attack on the spiritual level.

At the physical level.

It is also constantly polluting and corrupting, almost driving Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu to the brink of collapse. However, unlike the negative emotions they are trying to resist because they know they are 'harmful', it is not harmful.

It was simply mixed in with psychological attacks.

If the physical level yields, the spiritual level will inevitably and irreversibly succumb as well.

So, as long as you grit your teeth...

"No, no."

Fujimaru Ritsuka groaned inwardly, her beautiful eyes gradually losing their luster.

That was a force she simply couldn't resist.

In just a short while, an idea involuntarily arose in Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind amidst the erosion that was not exactly painful, but extremely agonizing due to resistance.

Perhaps it wouldn't be so bad to just fall into this state.

"Master, Master?!!!"

Mashu?!

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes, which had been gradually losing focus, suddenly sharpened again.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mashu beside me.

The other person was also looking at her. Mashu's beautiful eyes were also filled with tears, making it impossible to see her pupils. Her face was covered in snot and tears, looking quite miserable, but Fujimaru Ritsuka could see encouragement in her eyes.

Absolutely, absolutely must not fall into depravity!

The moment that thought crossed his mind, the already ferocious black mud suddenly intensified its attack several times over.

The will that Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash had just mustered was instantly shattered.

The expression he had maintained on his face crumbled.

"Oh my god?!?!"

"Is this really good?"

The girl's voice, filled with pity, came from behind him.

Lin Jiu'an glanced to his side.

She was a beautiful girl with long, snow-white hair with a few strands of black highlights.

He wore authentic samurai shoulder armor.

However, her upper body was not wearing armor, and her chest was covered with a rather large breast bag to prevent it from affecting her movements. She wore a black outfit with a white cloak over it, and her long boots engraved with gold ribbons and the hem of her white clothes formed a graceful absolute territory.

Nagao Kagetora.

One of the two Servants he summoned this time.

At this moment, the girl's face showed a hint of reluctance. Even though she had considered that her master might use some unorthodox methods, wasn't such a method a bit too despicable?