Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

Break the defense.

Centaur, centaur, centaur, gold ring, gold ring, gold ring—

Shout, shout, shout!!!

That was the night Casca left Melusin's room after curing her wilt disease.

He was indeed attacked by assassins who had been lying in wait for a long time.

Faced with this situation, Casca chose to give up resistance and pretend to be captured.

Upon reaching the stronghold, He-Tui!'s strong acid corroded the shackles on his hands, allowing him to easily defeat the remaining assassins inside.

The deaths of the thirty-six people present just happened to complete the final step of the summoning ritual in the room.

A dazzling, blasphemous light enveloped the entire room in an instant.

"Varied"

But at that very moment, Kasgar was dragged into the warp by Sabazus, which had been summoned through an evil ritual.

From then on, Fugrim's collar could no longer locate Kasgar.

In the warp-like illusions influenced by the ritual, he will have plenty of time to tempt this mortal to his downfall.

For a demon, especially one who had recently been blessed by the powerful Slaanesh, this was not a difficult task at all.

He had used the same method to lure countless intelligent beings into the embrace of the Dark Prince.

Until he met Casca.

Sabazius: "Come with me into the abyss of pleasure~"

Casca: "I have a centaur gold ring."

Sabazius: "What you hold onto is but a fleeting illusion; only love and desire endure forever."

Casca: "I have a centaur gold ring."

Sabazus: "Can't you say something else?"

Casca: "Thirty years. In those thirty years, it was just the two of us, her and me."

Casca: "And in the end, she gave it to me. And I've had it ever since, a small centaur gold ring."

Casca: "I have a centaur gold ring."

The same dialogue continued countless times.

Exhausted, Sabazius cried out, "Why haven't you fallen yet! Fall into depravity!!!"

Casca: "I have a centaur gold ring."

After a long time.

Casca: "I have a centaur gold ring."

Sabazius: "I have a centaur gold ring."

Pshaw! I don't have a centaur gold ring!

Sabazus was furious, having almost been outmaneuvered by his opponent.

Crazy old man.

That fucking lunatic.

This is Sabazus's reflection after almost corrupting himself.

He dissipated the warp illusion that lingered in Casca's room, and his true form returned to the high heavens.

run away.

If I can't afford to mess with them, I can always run away, right?

But it seems that in Casca's hands, he has little chance of escaping.

"They've admitted defeat? The illusion has finally disappeared?"

Casca's lips curled into an impatient smile.

At that very moment, his right hand began to burst into flames.

A flame that can erase everything that exists.

"finally."

"I'm fed up with all this red tape!"

He gleefully brandished the flame in his hand and charged toward Sabazius.

"Die, you demon!"

quack!

Sabazus was devastated.

Can anyone tell me why a mortal's projection in the warp would be so bizarre?!

why! ! !

In subspace, we can see a rich diversity of life.

Just as a flame can madly pursue a demon, soaring through the infinite and ever-changing heavens.

"Demon, where do you think you're going?!"

Chased by a ball of fire, Sabazus had no choice but to secretly hint to his followers during the run that they should quickly open a portal to the real world through a ritual.

He's coming to seek refuge.

The demons sought refuge in the real world.

A very novel reason.

Of course, we wouldn't say that directly to ordinary believers.

Even so, Kasgar continued to follow him, burning down one summoning ritual stronghold after another.

Until recently, while rescuing the two sons of the Emperor, Telmar and Thorne, he also burned down his last stronghold.

Fortunately, during the ceremony held by the Byzantine mortals in the capital, they successfully distracted Kasca, giving Sabazus enough breathing room.

Now, Sabazus only has one last option left.

Bewitch Fugrim.

Unfortunately, there's a reason why these two extraordinary people could fall in love.

Fugrim: "I also have a centaur gold ring."

Centaur gold ring!

It's it again! It's it again!!!

Please, please stop talking about the centaur gold ring!

After his defenses were breached once again by the Centaur's Golden Ring, Sabazus fell into PTSD.

His heart was weary.

He somewhat regretted why he had chosen to become a demon in the first place.

Was it all for today's torment?

you're right.

But the Centaur gold ring.

Thoughts brought back to the present.

Sabazus remained standing in the same spot.

He could sense that an eternally burning flame was breaking through the veil of the warp and approaching him.

"Forgrim, don't go near him!"

"Let me go!"

That crazy guy, Casca, is here.

Tiny golden-red flames ignited beneath Sabazius's feet.

"This time, let's see where you can run to now!"

Casca shouted.

escape?

Sabazus closed his eyes wearily.

Why run away?

When they try to seduce humans again in the future, will they be driven mad once more by the centaur's golden ring?

Sabazus felt that he had lost the meaning of life.

Tired, destroy it.

In the flames, it turned to ashes.

You win, Centaur Gold Ring.

"call."

Casca's feet finally touched the ground once again.

This time, a centaur gold ring was clearly visible on his hand.

"Casgar!!!"

Then, he felt a fragrant breeze, accompanied by a tight embrace that held him close.

Then came a loud sobbing.

Large tears dripped onto his shoulder.

"Don't cry, sweetie—it's okay, just cry it out if you want to, it'll make you feel better."

"Just don't keep everything bottled up inside."

Kasgar knew that Fugrim had been under immense pressure lately.

Since joining the Great Expedition, she has never truly made a difference on the battlefield.

During the banquet, faced with the remarkable achievements of her other siblings, she, who considered herself perfect, felt somewhat inferior.

Even though the Emperor did not show any dissatisfaction towards Fugrim because of this, the strong-willed Fugrim felt even more guilty.

She wants to prove herself.

In these desolate ruins, the once confident and composed Star Princess Fugrim embraced Kasgar and wept bitterly.

long time.

"I'm so tired, Casca."

"Ah."

"We are the only legion to be granted the title of Imperial Skyhawks; we are the Empire's role model."

"I must always be at my best."

"Yes, it's okay. Let's work together towards perfection."

"There are so many things I need to do on the Great Expedition. I can't let those fallen legion warriors be disgraced."

“But the other Primarchs don’t look down on me, they all look down on our Third Legion.”

"I must prove it to them all."

"It's alright, Fugrim. We've already taken over an entire world with just a few Space Marines, and we've given them a good slap in the face!"

"I didn't mean to be so hasty."

"But I'm so scared, so scared that in the end I'll lose you too."

"It's alright, Fugrim, I'm still here."