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

Minamoto no Yorimitsu and other women stood guard outside the White House.

Rama and Sita followed behind him, one on each side, occasionally drawing their bows and arrows to deal with the Celtic warriors who came towards them. Before long, the three of them reached the depths of the White House.

On the throne deep within the great hall.

A petite, pink-haired girl sat high on the throne.

Unlike the girl's innocent yet dirty face, she was only wearing white underwear, her delicate collarbone, flat stomach without an ounce of fat, snow-white thighs and smooth calves were all exposed to the air without reservation.

She had a Celtic warrior kneeling on the ground beneath her feet, allowing her petite body to sit comfortably on the throne.

"You're Lin Jiu'an?"

When Maeve saw Lin Jiu'an walk in, she showed no sign of panic.

Instead, a charming smile curved her lips.

Would you like to talk to me alone?

Rama raised his hand.

The fiery arrow pierced through the Celtic warrior beneath Maeve's feet.

As the Celtic warrior vanished into countless points of spiritual light, countless streams of black mud surged forth from beneath the throne, binding Maeve directly to it.

"That's really brutal."

Maeve still wore a fearless smile.

"But I still prefer someone who doesn't get jealous... Huh?!!!!"

The pitch-black mud suddenly erupted.

The charming smile that had just been on her face, as if she had everything under control, vanished completely. Instead, her beautiful eyes widened, and her cherry lips parted in a wail, filled with disbelief.

How... how is that possible?

This feeling.

Even Maeve, who considered herself a veteran of countless battles, was momentarily stunned by Lin Jiu'an's overwhelmingly powerful attack, causing her mind to go blank and the golden Holy Grail she had been hiding in her bosom to fall to the ground with a 'clatter'.

Hearing the crisp sound of the Holy Grail hitting the ground, Maeve regained some of her senses. Her gaze lowered, and she finally showed a look of terror as she struggled to reach out and grab it.

"snore?!!!"

With a weak, mournful cry, Maeve leaned back on the throne.

The black mud, like a leech, devoured her, leaving only her 'pure' face, filled with terror and her beautiful eyes unable to focus.

"Salty?! You, why, why, this can't possibly be salty?!"

Maeve's mournful cry.

She had always thought she was fearless against any warrior in the world, but she couldn't understand why there was such a terrifying attack in this world. It even made Maeve feel as if she had returned to the time when she first experienced sexual intercourse.

impossible!

Faced with such a powerful monster, I have absolutely no chance of winning?!

I lost! I lost?!

"I must say, as expected of Maeve."

Lin Jiu'an mocked Maeve, who quickly entered a state of 'degradation', no longer showing any resistance or fear, but instead immersing herself in all the positive emotions and states that the black mud brought her.

It urges the main body to begin corrupting Maeve's spirit foundation.

Maeve, who had completely let go of everything, suddenly felt the black sludge of flesh and blood seeping into her lower abdomen, twisting her body and brain, and even her most primal spiritual foundation being corrupted.

In the end, fear prevailed.

She is not afraid of death.

Or rather, no heroic spirit is afraid of death; for them, death is merely returning to the Hall of Heroes to wait for the next time to 'play'.

However, if she were to allow Lin Jiu'an to continue corrupting her spirit foundation and reverse it, Maeve didn't know what she would become in the future. She might become his slave and never be able to escape.

They will be immersed in this despair for all eternity.

"W-What are you going to do?! I-I've already given up!!! No, don't hurt me...?!?"

"Noisy."

Lin Jiu'an directly used the black mud to seal her mouth, preventing her from making a complete sound.

For Maeve.

He is sexually interested, but not very much.

Compared to petite girls with no breasts or buttocks, Lin Jiu'an preferred women like Hu Yanzhuo and Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who were plump and voluptuous. Both their childhood and adult forms were quite interesting.

Although Medb isn't exactly called Yukino Yukinoshita, if you reach out and don't look carefully, you'll find it's empty. For Lin Jiu'an, who's used to Azur Lane, it's still too little.

As for Maeve...

As the 'Mother of Soldiers,' isn't she capable of creating Celtic soldiers without limit?

It just so happens that Lin Jiu'an has never known how to create a seductive female servant like his silly third sister, one that automatically transmits corruption to the target who killed her after being killed. He can just use the beast's ability to corrupt Medb's spirit origin.

He doesn't have the ability to create alluring female servants like Kama.

However, he still possesses the ability to corrupt and distort the existing Medb's spirit origin, turning her from creating Celtic warriors into creating corrupted Servants created by him and the power of Kama.

After Maeve is fully modified.

As long as she provides magic power, she can continuously give birth to fallen Servants for herself. In that case, even when facing enemies of goddess level, Lin Jiu'an is confident that he can try to resolve the situation without bloodshed.

"Be a good girl and listen to me, and I'll make you happy every day from now on."

A look of horror appeared in Maeve's eyes.

She likes this feeling, but if it's like this every day...

She'll break!

Do not!

Rather, the moment Lin Jiu'an completely reverses her spirit origin, she will completely 'collapse,' completely say goodbye to her identity as 'Queen Medb,' completely say goodbye to her identity as a Heroic Spirit, and become his slave!

"No, no, not saccharine?!"

Maeve wailed and sobbed as she cried out for help.

"Help! Help me!!!"

Who do you expect to save you?

As Lin Jiu'an urged his true form to permeate Maeve's body, corrupting and rewriting her spirit foundation, he sneered, "Cú Chulainn? Arjuna?"

"That mad dog is probably having a good fight with Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others right now, trying to find his master."

"Or perhaps, the Demon God Pillar?"

"You don't really think they'd dare show their face in front of me, do you?"

Although he is still the original sin beast in his 'juvenile form'.

But He is, after all, the beast of original sin.

He is of the same rank as Goetia, the master of the Demon Pillars. He can do things like secretly planting bombs or plotting schemes like Lev, but any single Demon Pillar that dares to appear in front of him is destined to be devoured by him.

Maeve, who had no response, quickly realized this and tears of regret streamed down her beautiful eyes, now only the whites of her eyes remained.

"Please, please, let me go... what?!"

Perhaps, it would be better to just sink into despair like this?

Under the increasingly fierce attack, Maeve had this thought out of nowhere, and then this thought kept growing and growing until it occupied her blank mind along with a feeling that she could not resist.

"I surrender! I surrender!"

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Standing atop the high mountain.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stared at the Celtic army that was faintly visible on the plain to the northeast, clenching her teeth tightly.

Being plotted!

Originally, for her, Lin Jiu'an had already led his women and army to fight against Cú Chulainn, and the war had entered a fierce stage. Even if his home was stolen, Lin Jiu'an couldn't abandon his men and women on the battlefield and come back, could he?

Even if he really comes back, Scáthach is confident that she can compete with him.

But what she never expected was...

Lin Jiu'an actually used his imaginary number ability to disappear directly in the center of the battlefield with his women. After that, the automated army led by Martha, Helena, and Sakata Kintoki, as well as the human army of the Southern Alliance under Lin Jiu'an's command, became targets for the Celts.

Although it was thanks to Karna and Martha's help that things were alright.

At least we escaped danger.

Although the main war

But the problem now is that Cú Chulainn's Celtic army is marching south. If they reach Richmond, all the people of Richmond will die at the hands of Cú Chulainn and his Celtic soldiers.

"Master."

Mashu suddenly spoke up: "Please give the order."

Fujimaru Ritsuka opened her mouth, only to find her throat extremely dry.

Her emotional nature and the education she received from childhood made it impossible for her to abandon so many ordinary people and leave.

But if she confronts the enemy head-on, she will go from being the 'fisherman' in her original plan to the 'clam'. Moreover, these humans are ultimately just humans from the singularity, and they will all disappear once the singularity is repaired.

Why put your companions in danger for the sake of these humans who are destined to disappear?

"Master, whatever decision you make, we will support you."

Seeing their encouraging looks, Fujimaru Ritsuka bit her lower lip tightly and finally said, "..."

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It was accompanied by a mournful cry.

Maeve's petite body was completely swallowed up by the black mud.

Lin Jiu'an silently watched all of this. Although Maeve's strength was weak, this was the first time he had ever done something like completely corrupting and rewriting a Servant's Spirit Origin. Even though the opponent had been completely defeated by his main body's attack, the real work had only just begun.

"Jiu'an".

At this moment, Siddhartha moved closer to Lin Jiu'an with light steps and whispered, "Lai Guang and the others have already cleared out the Celtic soldiers in the city. As for Richmond..."

"Hyakuma just told me that Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others have already clashed with Cú Chulainn."

"Tsk, as expected of Fujimaru Ritsuka, so noble."

Lin Jiu'an smiled and shook his head.

He wasn't prepared to confront a powerful enemy that could have been avoided, just for the sake of a group of humans destined to be wiped out by "her." On the contrary, he wouldn't care even if he abandoned all these insignificant humans.

"Have Bai Mao keep an eye on things, and notify me immediately if there are any changes."

Lin Jiu'an's gaze fell on the humanoid object that was enveloped by his own body.

"I'll go and take a look at this little gadget."

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P.S.: There will be another chapter at midnight, which is considered an extra chapter to end the month and bring you some pain.

Chapter Thirty: Scáthach's Defeat

The bedroom was enveloped in a pitch-black substance.

Lin Jiu'an stood in the open space.

He stroked his chin, examining Maeve, who lay on the ground covered in black flesh and blood, her beautiful eyes devoid of luster. He knew that Maeve's spirit core had been completely corrupted by him.

"It doesn't seem that difficult."

Although Maeve is known as the mother of many soldiers, she did not actually give birth to soldiers with her own body.

She absorbed the genetic information given to her by the warrior and then replicated it within her body.

Cut the tip of your index finger with the blade, and when the blood drips to the ground, this tiny drop of blood transforms into a pool of blood. Soldiers are thus "created" along with the blood bubbles.