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

From the time they finished fighting until he taught Scáthach a lesson, a total of about three days had passed, which means he could produce one per minute, which is not bad.

Do you know her?

Maeve looked at Scáthach curiously, while Scáthach looked at Maeve weakly.

Although the other person looks exactly like Maeve except for her voluptuous figure, even down to her expression, temperament, speech, and her inner spirit origin all exude Maeve's aura, but...

"She's not Maeve?"

Chapter Thirty-One: Arjuna Falls Victim [Seeking revenge at the beginning of the month]

“I am Maeve, of course.”

A smug and mocking smile appeared on Maeve's lips.

“But I am the master’s favorite child, not that shameless slut you know.”

When did I ever say that I liked you the most?

"Oh, Master, don't you like me?"

Maeve clung to Lin Jiu'an's arm pitifully, shaking it, her eyes blurred with tears, and she burst into tears at the drop of a hat.

"Alright, alright."

Lin Jiu'an patted her head reassuringly and said, "Then I like you the most."

He didn't have any particular feelings for the children born to these 'Maeve's'.

This new Medb, and the main spirit origins of the legion of fallen Servants who each created their own codes, namely those fallen Servants like 'Kafka', 'Baldzeb', and 'Elisa' who were enhanced and given spirit origins by him, are slightly special, but to say that I really like them would be superfluous.

A product fabricated at will is certainly no match for those like Xiduo and Huyan Zhuo.

"Who is she? Where is Maeve?" Looking at Maeve, whose head was being rubbed by Lin Jiu'an, and who had a happy smile like a puppy being rewarded by its owner, Scáthach suddenly felt a chill.

"Let her take a look."

"Yes, Master!"

Maeve turned and walked into the bedroom with a grin, just as several Kafka came out of the room.

Looking at the identical, indistinguishable clones of Kafka, Scáthach felt an increasing sense of the unknown and fear. Upon entering, she found the room filled with pitch-black flesh and blood.

And at the deepest part of the room.

Maeve was enveloped in flesh and blood, as if she were sinking into a waterbed.

That once proud face has completely collapsed, now filled with a silly grin.

Kaffa was kneeling beside her, delivering the baby of a newborn 'Kaffa clone' so that they would see her as their 'mother' from birth and make subsequent arrangements.

Scáthach, who had just entered, watched as Maeve absorbed the magical energy from the dark flesh and blood, her belly gradually changed from a flat stomach to that of a ten-month pregnant woman, and finally a new Kaffa was naturally born from her body. Within seconds, with the infusion of magical energy, it visibly grew into a larger Kaffa.

Maeve's once flat stomach began to swell again.

"I think she was having a lot of fun 'producing' Celtic warriors before."

Lin Jiu'an casually tossed Scáthach onto the dark flesh on the ground, smiling as he watched Maeve, whose beautiful eyes were wide and trembling as she stared at the black mud-covered creature continuously giving birth to offspring, say: "I slightly modified her spirit origin so she can help me produce some subordinates too. What do you think of my modifications?"

"you you..."

Scáthach suddenly didn't know what to say.

The scene before her eyes had already transcended the realm of 'humanity'. Scáthach felt that even describing the other party as a demon would be a compliment. But on the other hand, it seemed that nothing was impossible for the other party, as the 'Beast of Original Sin,' to do something that would shatter all conventional wisdom.

And most importantly...

Do you want to become like that?

Scáthach was still trying to control her emotions.

But she was already injured, and after being tortured by Lin Jiu'an for a day and a night, fear still flashed uncontrollably in her eyes.

"Although you're more troublesome to revise than Maeve, I should be able to revise you to this level in a month, right?"

Lin Jiu'an looked at Scáthach with a smile: "What, want to make a bet that Fujimaru Ritsuka will rescue you before I change you into something like Medb?"

Of course, Lin Jiu'an was just fooling her.

Maeve was able to change her Spirit Origin because she already possessed the ability 'Mother of Soldiers' in her Spirit Origin.

All Lin Jiu'an did was modify some "entries" on the original skills, erasing the soldiers' genes and re-encoding them as "Fallen Servants" based on the Servants created by his good sister, which had been recorded before.

This is similar to playing a single-player game with a cheat engine.

The programs have already been written by the experts; he only needs to use the modifier, which is not difficult at all.

But Scáthach's spirit origin is different.

Even with Medb as a precedent, simply transferring Medb's [attribute] to Scáthach is a considerable challenge for him. If it were that easy, then humanity would simply create artificial saviors and wouldn't need to rely on Grand Orders to solve the problem.

In any case, Lin Jiu'an had little confidence in himself.

They didn't even plan to do anything to Scáthach.

After all, Lin Jiu'an didn't know what he would do to Scáthach if he actually did it. This woman was different from Maeve. Lin Jiu'an was quite interested in her, and if he really ruined her, he would feel a little heartache.

We should at least try transferring the spirit origin of other Servants successfully before attempting this.

But understanding one's own research capabilities.

Lin Jiu'an felt that he would most likely have to wait until he and Jiamo reunited, and he would come up with the idea while Jiamo carried it out. Although his silly sister was a bit slow, he was still better than her in this area.

Scáthach was unaware that Lin Jiu'an was simply trying to scare her.

However, although seeing Medb completely immersed in lust, her expression so broken that she showed no trace of human reason, only knowing how to giggle with sexual bliss, drooling and constantly conceiving [Fallen Servants], although fear arose in her heart, she still gritted her teeth and remained silent.

"So stubborn."

Seeing this, Lin Jiu'an stopped trying to persuade her.

He waved his hand.

His body then spread out and devoured Scáthach. In the next instant, Scáthach's suppressed mournful cry came from within, making Lin Jiu'an's heart itch.

Just as he was about to drag Scáthach out and take her back to her room to play with her for a while, Hassan the Hundred-Faced suddenly strode in.

"Master, Cú Chulainn and Arjuna are back with their attack."

"Couldn't he have picked a better time?"

Lin Jiu'an's face darkened. He glanced at his already furious second brother and waved his hand, saying, "Send Rama, Sita, and Minamoto no Yorimitsu out to deal with this first..."

There was a pause.

Lin Jiu'an suddenly remembered something and looked at the newly born Kafka clone.

“Let Sita and Rama deal with Cú Chulainn, while Yusatis stands guard on the side.”

Although it has only been less than a year since Morgan treated him as a scoundrel.

Since awakening, Yusatis has never been a good student. He spends all his time either looking for food from his master or digesting his food while thinking about how to better ask for food next time. His magic level is still the same as before, but he relies on his enormous magical power.

Facing Cú Chulainn alone would surely mean certain death.

However, with Rama facing off head-on, and Sita helping Rama provide support, buffing her, and harassing Cú Chulainn, it's still possible to accomplish this.

"As for Arjuna's side."

Thinking of that poor soul who, like Karna, had lost Gil, Lin Jiu'an's gaze fell on Maeve and Kafka standing to the side.

"It's time for you to show your skills."

“I will have Minamoto no Yorimitsu, Koyan Zhuo, and Nagao Kagetora help you.”

He faced Arjuna right from the start.

It's really a bit difficult for even the strongest Medb to face the Fallen Servants head-on, who are likely to be no match for even a top-tier goalkeeper like Mordred. But isn't that what they were created for?

If it weren't for dealing with those powerful female Servants that he struggled to deal with, why would he bother to give Spirit Origins to Medb, Kafka, and the first Fallen Servant to appear in each genetic code?

A guide to collecting concubines as maids?

"Yes, Master!"

He learned that he would have to face Arjuna.

Maeve's face lit up with excitement, and Kaffa smiled slightly.

"Master, please rest assured, we will definitely not let you down."

Watching them leave, Lin Jiu'an looked at Bai Mao Hassan.

"Keep an eye on the situation over there. Contact me immediately if anything seems amiss."

"Yes, Master."

Bai Mao Hassan immediately understood Lin Jiu'an's meaning and pushed himself back into the shadows where he wouldn't disturb Lin Jiu'an.

Scáthach's mournful cries continued intermittently from within the black mud.

With a thought, Lin Jiu'an dispelled the black mud that had been covering her for a short time, and the moaning stopped. Scáthach looked somewhat bewildered. Before she could recover from the sudden relief of her 'torture,' Lin Jiu'an grabbed her ankle and dragged her out of the room like a piece of cargo.

"you...?!"

Scáthach came to her senses.

Seeing that the other party had humiliated her in this way, a hint of anger appeared in her unfocused beautiful eyes.

But she had no strength or magic left, and could only watch helplessly as she was dragged out of the room like a pig about to be slaughtered. As she was being dragged into the bedroom, a hint of anticipation appeared in Scáthach's unfocused eyes, which had been filled with anger.

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outside the city.

The flaming sword clashed with the blood-red thorns.

Rama and Cú Chulainn were already locked in battle.

Unlike the original storyline where he was suppressed by Cú Chulainn, severely injured, and ultimately escaped on the verge of death.

With Sita by his side, and having been corrupted by Lin Jiu'an, Rama and Cú Chulainn, whose strength had greatly increased, fought evenly. In addition, Yusatis's occasional harassment actually suppressed the berserk Cú Chulainn.

Meanwhile, on another battlefield...

A dark-skinned, mature woman with waist-length, jet-black hair, holding a longbow, draws her bow and shoots an arrow.

The woman looked to be in her early twenties.

She was tall, about 1.78 meters, and her white robes covered her body completely, but her chest still pushed the loose clothing high. Her bare, wheat-colored feet were on the ground as she dodged and attacked, her cold and beautiful face expressionless.

The gleaming arrow pierced through dozens of fallen Servants in front of him.

Arjuna deftly dodged the attacks of Minamoto no Yorimitsu, Nagao Kagetora, and Huyan Zhuo, creating a safe distance before continuing to draw his bow and arrow to force them back and kill several more fallen Servants. Sensing the lingering aura of corruption, Arjuna frowned slightly.

"not good."

She could clearly feel the effects of shooting down those female Servants who exuded an aura of decadence.

Waves of decadent and polluted energy surged into her body.

Although those wisps of energy were tiny and had almost no effect on her, the sheer number of these strange, fallen female Servants was overwhelming, and each one of them was fearless and seemed to be deliberately designed to be killed by her. In just a short while, she had killed over a hundred of them, but they continued to surge forward in droves.

If only that was it.

She can get rid of the polluted aura in her body given some time.

The problem is that the three Servants, Minamoto no Yorimitsu, Huyan Zhuo, and Nagao Kagetora, are constantly attacking and harassing her, giving her no time to breathe. Although their strength is somewhat inferior to hers, the difference is not so great that she can kill them instantly.

What's more, there are three of them together.

Although their coordination was average, barely reaching three as a whole, it was still better than one. In addition, there was the harassment from those fallen Servants. She had just finished fighting Karna and exhausted a lot of magic power, and then rushed back to Richmond with Cú Chulainn overnight, so she had no time to rest at all.

In addition, one after another, those fallen Servants fearlessly pounced on her. Even though their strength was too weak and they were no different from ants to her, many ants can still kill an elephant. Not to mention that these people were not ants. If she were really entangled by them, she would find it difficult to cope.

"It can't go on like this."

Arjuna glanced at Cú Chulainn, who was also struggling, and immediately made a decision in his mind.

Arjuna drew three arrows in quick succession, the long arrows wreathed in flames roaring like fire dragons towards Minamoto no Yorimitsu, Huyan Zhuo, and Nagao Kagetora, forcing them back while Arjuna retreated again to create distance.

Then, his body was filled with a large amount of magic power, and he floated into the void, with a dark shadow appearing in the void behind him.

"To liberate myself from my past karma once again."