Did the Heroic Spirit I conquered become a reality?

However, when she saw the last page of the second part, all the expressions on her face froze completely.

At the very end of the book, on the eve of the male and female protagonists facing immense resistance from their families and being forced to separate, several large words were clearly written—

[To be continued]

...not finished?

……to be continued?!

For the first time, a look of bewilderment appeared on Sesshouin's compassionate face—a look even the Buddha had never seen before.

……

The next day.

As soon as Yuto Tohsaka returned to his dorm, he saw that uninvited "guest" again.

Sesshouin Kiara, still with that holy and compassionate demeanor, waited gracefully in his room.

"Master." Seeing him return, she immediately went to greet him, her beautiful eyes filled with an eager search that she herself didn't even realize, "...Where's the third part?"

"The third part?" Tohsaka Yu was taken aback, then realized what he meant and said with a smile, "That book only had two parts."

"...Only...two parts?"

Sesshouin's body stiffened completely.

At this moment, her heart was filled with an unprecedented, absurd, and indescribable emotion.

how come……?

How can there only be two parts?!

The story...it's not over yet! How could that damn author just stop here?!

She, Sesshouin Kiara, is a born bodhisattva, a Beast III/R who almost attained the truth of the universe, and a demon who sees all things as playthings in the palm of her hand.

In her eyes, all so-called feelings are nothing more than boring dramas with a pre-written script.

Yet at this moment, her heart, which had long been as still as a deep well, was stirred by a mere, superficial romance novel written by a human being, and one that was not even finished yet…

...My defenses were breached.

Perhaps seeing Sesshouin's adorable, dejected look, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world, Yu Tohsaka couldn't help but laugh and speak.

“The author of that novel seems to have stopped updating it for several years due to health reasons. If you would like to read something else…” He thought for a moment and suggested, “If you don’t mind, I happen to be free this afternoon and can take you to the library.”

Ever since he messed up the Great Library of Babylon last time, Barthezmello has been treating Yu Tohsaka like a thief, strictly forbidding him from approaching any important buildings near the clock tower.

However, Yu Tohsaka is qualified to visit ordinary libraries that are open to regular students and do not involve any forbidden magical books.

Upon hearing this, Sesshouin's eyes, which had seemed to have lost their luster, instantly lit up again.

After glancing at the boy a few times and noticing the way he was looking at her, Sesshouin coughed softly and said gently, "Since you've put it that way, I'll accompany you on this short trip."

……

The two arrived at the huge library attached to the clock tower, which was open to the public.

Although it is far less mysterious and historically weighty than the Great Library of Babylon, its collection of books is still astonishing.

Sesshouin, like a child who has discovered a new continent, wandered among the rows of tall bookshelves, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity.

As she passed through the fairy tale section, she unconsciously stopped in her tracks.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently traced the spines of those beautifully bound books, whose titles were full of childlike innocence and fantasy.

Cinderella, Snow White, The Little Mermaid...

Yu Tohsaka noticed this, but he didn't go over to disturb her. He just smiled and kept a certain distance from her, giving her enough private space.

Before we knew it, dusk had fallen, and the orange afterglow streamed in through the library’s huge floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing the whole world in a warm hue.

Sesshouin had already picked out three or four books to take back.

As the two walked out of the library and parted ways downstairs in the dormitory, Sesshouin was about to transform into a spirit particle and return to the "Original Anchor" when she suddenly stopped.

She turned around, and for the first time, a hint of gentleness appeared on her kind and pretty face.

"If I need anything else in the future, can I come to you again, Master?"

Yu Tohsaka paused, looking into her expectant eyes, which seemed to be waiting for her master's permission, and then quickly broke into a bright smile.

"of course."

He nodded.

"welcome any time."

Volume 1: Chapter 151 Ashiya Dōman: Killing Tohsaka Yū would have been better

Time flies, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

For the past month, Tohsaka Yu seemed to have been living the leisurely daily life he had always dreamed of.

During the day, he either attends classes in the clock tower as usual, or goes to the ordinary library to spend a quiet afternoon with Sesshouin, who occasionally appears in the world.

At night, he would enter the world of the "Anchor of the Primal" and deal with several "troublesome" Beasts.

At this very moment, in the world of the "Anchor of the Primal," in Koyanskaya's modern CEO office, an extremely "tense" scene is unfolding.

"Tohsaka Yu!"

Koyanskaya placed her hands on the desk, leaned forward, and stared intently at the innocent-looking boy in front of her with her long, narrow eyes.

Driven by anger, her mature and full breasts, already fully covered by her secretary's uniform, were heaving violently, exuding a breathtaking sense of oppression.

"You tricked me again?!" she said through gritted teeth.

During this time, every now and then, Yu Tohsaka would bring Koyanskaya some pastries he bought from the most famous dessert shop in London and chat with her.

At first, Koyanskaya remained extremely vigilant.

But Yu Tohsaka only talked to her about interesting things about the clock tower or some economic topics, never mentioning anything about the "alien god".

Over time, Koyanskaya gradually lowered her guard and even began to enjoy the queen-like treatment she received, with people bringing "tribute" to visit her.

But as they chatted, just now, when Yu Tohsaka seemingly casually mentioned an unusual acquisition case involving a certain mining company, Koyanskaya subconsciously connected this matter with and analyzed a certain "outpost" plan of the Alien God...

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had inadvertently revealed some important information about the alien gods!

However, Tohsaka Yu appeared quite innocent in this matter.

He blinked and even held up the beautifully packaged limited-edition macarons in his hand.

“I didn’t mean to trick you, Miss Koyanskaya,” he said sincerely. “I’m just here to deliver this month’s limited-edition sweets. It was you who… suddenly started saying these things that I don’t quite understand.”

This is not a lie, because he really didn't intend to deceive Goryanskaya.

However, this fox seemed to be even more naive than he had imagined, often revealing secrets during their conversations.

"you……!"

Koyanskaya was so angry at his self-righteous and innocent appearance that she was speechless for a moment.

She wanted to argue, but upon closer reflection, it seemed the other person hadn't actually asked anything.

He was talking non-stop from beginning to end.

In the end, she could only snatch the box of macarons from Yu Tohsaka's hand and turn away in a huff.

"...I'll let it go this time. Leave your things here, and you can go!"

"it is good."

Yu Tohsaka smiled and responded, wisely refraining from staying any longer to "add fuel to the fire."

He said goodbye and then left this space of consciousness.

Watching the boy's departing figure, Koyanskaya, still incredibly angry, waved her small fist at the empty office.

But in the end, he angrily sat back down in his chair, picked up a macaron, and took a big bite.

The sweet flavor spread throughout my mouth.

The anger on Goyanskaya's face had subsided considerably without her realizing it.

She leaned back in her comfortable executive chair, swinging her long, shapely legs encased in black stockings, as she sipped her expensive macaron and muttered to herself in a voice only she could hear.

“...That despicable man.”

"Next time... I definitely won't fall for that again!"

That's what she said, but she knew very well in her heart that... that man wasn't using any tricks or schemes at all.

He simply saw himself as someone with whom he could have an equal "casual chat".

It was this pure "daily life," devoid of any wariness or calculation, that made her lower her guard without realizing it.

...truly the worst and most troublesome "enemy".

Koyanskaya swallowed the last bite of macaron, and with a hint of lingering satisfaction, licked her alluring red lips, which were smeared with a little cream.

Forget it...

Anyway, I'm just a "loser" now.

Occasionally, playing this kind of boring "house" game with the winner seems... quite interesting?

However, at that moment, a cold, emotionless, and vast will suddenly resounded in Koyanskaya's ears.

"You seem to be doing quite well lately, Koyanskaya."

"—!"

Koyanskaya froze, all expressions vanishing from her face, replaced by extreme solemnity and vigilance.

She could clearly sense that the master of this magic was... an alien god!

I need your help.

The alien god's voice echoed directly within her consciousness.

"...Help?" Koyanskaya quickly regained her businesslike smile, but it now seemed somewhat cold. "Have you forgotten? I am now nothing more than a 'loser' imprisoned here."

"And even as a reward for the 'winner,' I have already promised him that I will not lay a hand on him again."

【……Yeah?】

The vast will of the alien god remained silent for a moment, then asked in a faint, almost human-like tone:

Do you... have feelings for him?

"—!"

Those words, like a perfectly timed bomb, instantly detonated Koyanskaya's sensitive nerves.

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, she jumped up from the chair, her beautiful face flushed with embarrassment and anger.

“Who…who would have any liking for such a stupid, self-important human being!” she almost screamed as she retorted. “I was just…I was just upholding the ‘contractual spirit’ of the defeated!”

【……All right. 】

The alien god didn't seem to believe her explanation, but didn't press her further.

"...Then I'll have to do it my own way."

That vast will, like the receding tide, quickly vanished.

The office returned to tranquility.

But Koyanskaya slowly frowned.

For some reason, a strong sense of unease suddenly welled up inside me.

……

In that cold, orderly realm of will belonging solely to "God," enormous golden eyes slowly opened.

There was only indifference in those eyes.

Beneath His throne, two figures stood quietly with their hands at their sides.

One of them was a taciturn man dressed in a kimono, with a focused expression, seemingly always pondering how to forge a supreme divine weapon—Senji Muramasa.

The other was Ashiya Dōman, a handsome Onmyoji from the Heian period with eerie red markings around his eyes and an unsettling, fawning smile on his face.