Is this okay?

"Although I desperately want a ceasefire, I have no other choice."

After careful consideration, Kiritsugu Emiya raised his head with a determined look. He intended to fight to the end so that the unknown god would have nothing to say.

"..."

Little Yuan, look what you've done!

Leng Mo felt annoyed by Kiritsugu Emiya's answer and didn't know what to do for a moment.

You scared someone so much when they were perfectly fine!

This matter is not going to be forgotten!

"Wait a mininute."

Leng Mo said something and turned to run to the chat area.

Stranger: Senior Xiaoyuan! That's too much! Look how scared you've made her! Come back and apologize right now!

Senior Xiaoyuan: If I apologize, will the past be over?

Stranger: Dream on!

Senior Xiaoyuan: No way!

Stranger: Since you're so unreasonable, don't blame us for being unreasonable too!

Senior Xiaoyuan: Oh ho? Do you think I don't know what skills you have? As long as I run fast enough, there's no way you can catch me! Xiaoyuan runs away.JPG

Stranger: Looks like you won't learn your lesson until you're faced with the truth! Kaneki, let's get started!

Kaneki Ken: Got it!

Senior Xiaoyuan: ?

Homura Akemi: Madoka-senpai, you still have a chance to come back and apologize. Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to cry later.

Senior Xiaoyuan: I don't believe it!

Homura Akemi: Very well, I won't hold back either.

Help section.

Subject: Help! How can I summon forum members to my face?

Kaneki Ken: Help! How can I summon the forum members to my face?

Stranger: Of course, it's about transforming into a Pretty Cure! We'll build a bonfire, tie up passersby, and dance a hula around them! That way, we can summon members from the forum! (doge)

Senior Xiaoyuan: My goodness! You guys have gone too far!

Stranger: Outrageous? We've abandoned all pretense of decency for you! What could be more outrageous than this?! Prepare to die, Senior Madoka!

Kaneki Ken: Take this! A summoned beating from within the radius of the forum!

Senior Xiaoyuan: It's out! Is it too late for me to come back and apologize now?

Stranger: It's too late! It's no use saying anything now!

Madoka-senpai: Homura, save me! We're best friends!

Homura Akemi: I can't save you, I can't save you. I don't know you, Madoka.

Kazuma Sato: Come here, I still have the grass skirt I used to summon Madoka last time.

Tatsumi: Me too.JPG

Kirito: Can I... quit?

Hill: Huh? Why?

Kirito: Because I have a sense of shame.

Stranger: It feels like a heart attack.JPG

Tatsumi: I don't know why, but I feel a deep pain in my heart! (Blood and Tears.JPG)

Kazuma Sato: It's all Madoka-senpai's fault no matter what!

Kaneki Ken: Let's get her!

Chapter 201 Destroy it already, I'm tired.

Cold, shaking.

Young Ilya stayed in her room, too afraid to go out. Just now, Irisviel told her that there were enemies and that she must never leave the room.

After she nodded in agreement, Irisviel ran quickly outside, and then the sounds of fighting and gunfire came from outside.

Ilya knew a fight was about to break out, and his heart was filled with fear.

But the sounds of battle soon ceased, as if a gust of wind had swept by in the blink of an eye, and before we knew it, it was over.

Ilya's worries were relieved, and she eagerly awaited her mother's return.

But after waiting for a long time, Irisviel showed no sign of returning.

Curious about the lack of response, she ran to the window to look outside, but because she wasn't tall enough, she couldn't see anything.

So she made a bold decision: to go outside and see the world.

With her small frame, she ran a few steps to the front door, cautiously raised her hands, pushed open the door, revealing a timid expression and her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

There was hardly anyone in the castle corridors. She took a few steps across the second-floor corridor and went downstairs, where she immediately saw the closed door.

She walked up quickly and mustered her courage to push open the door.

Then the scene in the garden instantly came into view.

There was a cross stuck in a burning bonfire, and on the cross, Kiritsugu Emiya was bound, looking utterly hopeless. The fire was scorching him, and around the bonfire was a group of men dressed in pretty little skirts, dancing an unknown dance.

Then light appeared, and a cute pink girl appeared. The cross-dressing perverts around her rushed up and started punching and kicking the cute pink girl.

Crackle, crackle, crackle!

The sounds of them punching and kicking the girl were perfectly synchronized with the crackling of the fire.

The next second, the cute pink-clad girl broke through the encirclement and fled into the distance. The cross-dressing perverts didn't chase after her, but instead ran to the bonfire where they had been grilling Kiritsugu Emiya and started dancing the indescribable dance they had just performed.

Then the light reappeared.

The cute pink-clad girl who had just run away reappeared by the campfire.

The cross-dressing perverts started punching and kicking the cute pink-clad girl again.

The girl in pink broke through the encirclement and ran away again.

The cross-dressing perverts have started performing their indescribable dances again.

The pink-clad girl reappeared after the light.

The cross-dressing perverts are punching and kicking the girl in pink again.

The girl in pink ran away again.

The cross-dressing perverts are at it again...

This cycle continues, and no one knows what's really going on.

Artoria knelt on the ground in grief, as if she were filled with remorse for being unable to stop what was happening before her eyes. Beside Artoria stood Irisviel, her eyes devoid of light, and for a moment, an indescribable, horrific scene unfolded before everyone who witnessed it, a picture of hell that struck them like a dreadful painting.

The scene, resembling a painting of hell, was deeply imprinted on Ilya's young mind the moment she opened the door. For some reason, just looking at it filled her with fear.

While each individual relief is normal, the combination is simply bizarre.

That is the blind, foolish god of the universe playing his own painful art, which makes anyone who hears it feel madness and collapse.

At that moment, young Ilya felt a broader perspective than anyone else, as if his worldview had been opened up.

Just then, an old and steady voice came from behind Ilya.

"Who dares to trespass on my Eindsbern territory! They're practically asking for death!"

The visitor was Yubstakuhaid von Einzbern, also known as Ahad.

He had been preparing to come out after learning that someone had broken in, and now they had finally arrived.

Ahad walked up behind Ilya with an air of authority and power, determined to teach the intruder a lesson.

He pushed open the half-open door and saw the scene outside.

"..."

Then he slowly closed the door, bowed his head, and smiled kindly at young Ilya:

"Ilya, Grandpa will take you back. Children aren't allowed to watch!"

"..."

Ilya looked back at Ahad and couldn't understand why Ahad had suddenly become so kind, like a great person, completely different from the cold and dignified image she remembered.

“But my mother is outside…” Ilya said timidly.

"Oh, hehehe, no problem. Your mother will handle it."

"But Kiritsugu was roasted over a fire..."

"Kiritsugu is just playing a game, don't mind him, come on, I'll take you back."

After saying that, Ahad picked up Ilya, turned around, and ran quickly towards the center of the castle, telling himself not to be too afraid.

Although I don't know exactly what's going on, if things continue like this, he'll definitely run away with the bucket.

As a magician, one's sense of magic is extremely keen. The magic power emanating from that group of people outside was as high as Mount Everest. One glance was enough to tell that they were opponents one could not defeat.

If a real fight breaks out, they'll probably be gone in an instant.

Normally, even against an insurmountable enemy, one would fight to the death, but those people outside...

Just one look at it makes you tremble; it's a tremor from the soul, something that's definitely not human!

Could it be that the inhibitory force has decreased?

terrible!

……

I don’t know how long it took.

Senior Xiaoyuan lay on the ground with a bruised and swollen face, looking like she had given up and was no longer struggling.

This way, there's no fun at all.

Amidst everyone's punches and kicks, he finally managed to escape, only to be summoned back in a flash and then given another beating.

They were completely helpless, utterly powerless.

"Destroy it, hurry up, I'm tired."

She lay on the snow, utterly despondent, no longer wanting to struggle, and simply began to writhe.

After Leng Mo and the others had finished fighting, they stood on the snowy ground nearby, deactivated their transformations, and their faces were full of dashing smiles.

"It feels so refreshing, like waking up in the morning and getting a fresh pair of panties."

"These five thousand bells were well spent; my life experience has increased again!" Kazumi happily wiped the sweat from his work and smiled brightly.

"Five thousand bells for a beating against a god, definitely worth it. I think we could do it again!" Kaneki put his hands on his hips with a satisfied smile.

At this moment, Irisviel cautiously stepped forward, looking timidly at Leng Mo, and asked:

"Um... are you still using Kiritsugu? If not, can I go and put him down? I feel like he's almost cooked..."

Leng Mo said in a good mood after hearing this:

"Oh! Madam! No need, no need. Your Kiritsugu is really useful. I'll come back to you next time I need something."

"..."

Please, please don't come!

Irisviel complained wearily, but dared not say it. She could only look at Leng Mo pitifully and silently.

But it doesn't matter!

As long as Kiritsugu can be saved, that's enough.

Chapter 202 That day, the conversation died in less than three seconds.