Comprehensive Anime, Starting with the Creation of the Delta of Fate, Netizens Have Gone Wild

"You got it right, but there's no reward~" Medb said.

"Damn it!!!" Medea exclaimed.

"But don't think this is the end!" Medea declared.

"Damn it!"

Medea first released the Reinforcement Magic on Souichirou Kuzuki, then bound him with other Magecraft.

"I'm sorry, Lord Souichirou."

"It's fine, Caster. Do as you planned."

"Yes, I will end all of this."

Medea unleashed all of her magical power. As an A+ rank in magic, even in direct combat, she was on the weaker side among Servants.

However, without Lord Souichirou interfering, dealing with a few humans was more than enough for her!

"Boom boom boom!"

Countless Magic Bullets and magical lasers ravaged the entire campus.

Kazuma Satou and the others could only flee in panic.

Mahiro Oyama looked at Medea, her eyes filled with hostility.

"Damn it, what should we do?"

Kazuma Satou, while fleeing for his life, said, "We need to find a way to free Souichirou Kuzuki. We don't have anyone who can directly contend with Medea."

"Then I'll do it!"

Shido Itsuka put Mahiro down and charged forward, enduring the terrifying magical attacks. With her Rationality Evaporates, she instinctively reached out and summoned a delicate grimoire:

"Luna Break Manual (Magic Universal Strategy Book)."

He chanted, releasing the True Name of his Noble Phantasm:

"Let me see your true power! Casseur de Logistille (Declaration of Ruin)!"

"This Noble Phantasm?!"

A hint of panic flashed in Medea's eyes for the first time.

"The witch Rogersa, the ultimate anti-magic grimoire bestowed upon Astolfo, one of Charlemagne's Twelve Paladins! How can it be in your hands!?"

This book contained the possibility of breaking all magic. If someone learned and mastered the knowledge within, they could gain Magic Resistance equivalent to A-rank.

If the True Name was released, it would directly grant A-rank Magic Resistance.

Even though Shido Itsuka possessed a replica, which dropped from C-rank to D-rank, due to its extremely special nature, its function did not decline much, and it still possessed strong Magic Resistance!

Just like now!

Shido Itsuka held the grimoire, and the pages shattered and flew out of the book, circling around him and countering every magical attack that came his way.

Without exception!

"Damn it, my intelligence didn't show that there would be a Servant like you... No, you're a Magus!"

Medea glared at him resentfully.

"If I had known, I would have formulated countermeasures against you from the start!"

"Is that so? Heh heh, too bad, Miss Witch."

Shido Itsuka, who had transformed into Astolfo, smiled, revealing his small fangs.

It seemed the victory was decided.

In despair, Medea coldly swept her gaze over the three of them.

"...Oh?"

Shido Itsuka had already arrived in front of her and raised his not-to-be-underestimated small fist, punching towards her non-vital shoulder.

But upon impact, he felt no sense of hitting a solid body; her form dissolved into an illusion and vanished.

Shido Itsuka quickly turned his head.

Medea had already appeared in front of Mahiro Oyama, who was hiding not far away, grabbed her chin, and squeezed it tightly.

"Something's wrong..."

"You don't seem like proper Magus... nor are you true Servants. Obtaining these Servant abilities is through Magic Formal Wear... a descent ritual Magecraft?"

"Never mind, it doesn't matter. It's all Magecraft anyway. I can't break through Lord Souichirou's body, and Rogersa's grimoire does indeed counter me."

"But what about yours... you little sly cat?"

She held Rule Breaker, grabbed Mahiro Oyama's pink hair, and lifted her up.

"Ow, ow, ow! Let me go... This Queen! You scoundrel!"

"Sniper!"

Kazuma Satou, who was flanking them, fired a tricky shot.

Medea's "figure" was hit, and not only her, but Mahiro Oyama's figure also vanished.

This wasn't... a transfer.

It was that she had projected her and Mahiro Oyama's positions in advance!

Medea glanced back mockingly and, without the slightest hesitation, plunged her short sword into Mahiro Oyama's chest.

"Sss!"

A blinding purple light erupted!

Her Imitation Noble Phantasm's connection to her Noble Phantasm... was instantly severed!

"Ah—"

Mahiro Oyama's consciousness instantly returned to clarity. The moment she regained consciousness, it wasn't to lament her impending death, but to recall the scenes of her wearing a bikini-like warden uniform and engaging in S&M with a middle-aged male teacher throughout their journey.

She clutched her head, muttering incessantly:

"Oysters, oysters, oysters, oysters! I want to die, I want to die, I want to die, I really, really want to dieeeeeee..."

Finally, Mahiro Oyama looked up, squinted at the "Medea" facing her, and revealed a smile as if she had attained enlightenment, looking at her with utmost sincerity:

"Thank you, Taro."

"?"

The "Medea" was stunned. The smile of revenge solidified.

[Taro: "??? Why is she thanking me? Don't thank me for doing this."]

[Dan Moroboshi: "My, my, young people play so wild... I'm getting old."]

[Medea: "No, why... is she saying thank you?"]

[Medb: "Didn't I already say it? Didn't you understand? Let me put it plainly, Mahiro Oyama's soul is male, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Do you get it now?"]

[Souichirou Kuzuki: "?"]

[Ittou Ryuudou: "?"]

[Shirou Emiya: "?"]

[Dr. Roman: "Huh?"]

[Kirei Kotomine: "? Playing... this big?!"]

[Gilgamesh: "Truly... a bit beyond this King's comprehension."]

[Shendu: "Ha long."]

[Medea: "No?... Are there any human players in this game?! I'm genuinely asking!"]

Chapter 0023: Exchange! (4K Extra Chapter)

[Servant Medea - Killed - Reserve Operative Mahiro Oyama]

In the grass, Kazuma Satou, who was hiding like a mouse, saw a notification pop up.

But this time, he couldn't feel any anger at his companion's death.

After witnessing this scene, he even felt like laughing.

No one would mourn Mahiro Oyama's death, not even Mahiro herself. That was the most twisted part.

Uh, why is this so familiar?

Kazuma Satou suddenly thought of himself before his transmigration, how tragically he had died from a tractor. A sudden wave of sorrow washed over him.

Alas, a moment of silence for the deceased Mao-chan and myself.

He took a few seconds to compose himself.

Kazuma Satou surveyed the battlefield. No matter how he analyzed it, running away was the best option now.

Mao-chan was dead, and the BOSS Souichirou Kuzuki's Charm effect was automatically dispelled.

Shiori Itsuka's Noble Phantasm was very effective against Medea, but she couldn't defeat Souichirou Kuzuki.

Kazuma Satou also had no damage output. Their team's damage output was severely lacking.

Therefore, the best option now was to run.

Kazuma Satou posted his thoughts in the group chat, seeking Mahiro Oyama's opinion.

After all, they were teammates. If he were to abandon her, he should at least say something.

[Mahiro Oyama: "Ah, I don't want to live anymore! Just go, leave me alone, and don't pull me along anymore!"]

[Mahiro Oyama: "Right now, I just want to find a place where no one is and smash my head into it! Then get cremated! Scatter my ashes into the sea! And finally achieve salvation!"]

[Uncle Tony: "..."]

[Marcille: "..."]

[Conan: "@Dao Qi Tian, can I ask a question, big boss? It's related to the game."]

[Dao Qi Tian: "Yes, go ahead."]

[Conan: "Do you influence participants in the game so that people they interact with in reality experience a certain cognitive impairment, making them believe that person isn't who they are on stream... Is this effect applied to all game participants, or does it only work on successful participants?"]

[Dao Qi Tian: "This is a benefit exclusive to official operatives. (Actually, it works even if they fail. It's a well-intentioned lie to encourage new group members, like Conan's encouragement. Haha.)"]

[Conan: "I understand, thank you, big boss."]

[Kazuma Satou: "I understand, thank you, big boss."]

[Hachiman Hikigaya: "I understand, thank you, big boss."]

[Mahiro Oyama: "So, if I successfully withdraw... my identity is safe in reality?"]

[Kurisu Makise: "Yes, that's right."]

[Mahiro Oyama: "@Kazuma Satou @Shido Itsuka, brothers, save me! It's the 'Tasuke-te kudasai' crying competition! Please, please, please, please!"]

[Shiori Itsuka (Reason Lost): "Leave it to me! Hehehe!"]

[Kazuma Satou: "Sigh... I can't do anything about you guys."]

Kazuma Satou withdrew his consciousness from the group chat back into reality, and the paused simulated time began to flow again.