Which Type-Moon is Like This!

The magical interference, the burden of the weight, and the strenuous training were all taking a toll on the physical bodies and muscles of the two girls.

Initially, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash couldn't handle such high pressure, but after seeing Bai Ming boiling some herbs in a "pot" nearby, they gritted their teeth and persevered.

Although Mash and Fujimaru Ritsuka trusted Bai Ming completely, they still feared that if they chose to give up, Bai Ming would grab them, throw them into the "pot," and boil them alive into soup.

Without Bai Ming's awareness, Mash and Fujimaru Ritsuka began to accept a dual ordeal of both mind and body.

An hour later, Fujimaru Ritsuka was the first to give out and stop. Bai Ming glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka, grabbed them, and threw them into the "pot." Seeing this, Mash trained even harder.

Inside the "pot," Fujimaru Ritsuka found their clothes dissolving and felt intense soreness and discomfort throughout their body. Mistaking this for death, they struggled with all their might. However, Bai Ming stood by the "pot" and poked Fujimaru Ritsuka further in with a stick.

Afterward, Bai Ming took a lid and sealed the top. The lid had two large holes large enough for heads to stick out. Thus, Fujimaru Ritsuka's head emerged from the lid like a gopher. Bai Ming then said, "Stay in there and soak. This is a rare and valuable item that's hard to come by outside. It's for strengthening your body."

The discomfort in Fujimaru Ritsuka's body began to dissipate, replaced by a pervasive sense of comfort. Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately asked, "This is the legendary miraculous medicinal bath, right? Can I soak in it every day? I've heard there are medicinal baths that help with weight loss too. Can Senior Bai Ming provide those?!"

Bai Ming looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka's starry eyes and said helplessly, "Fujimaru Ritsuka, your knowledge is truly unconventional. What do you usually do?"

"Usually... you mean before I came to Chaldea? I went to school normally," Fujimaru Ritsuka replied. "Although, during every class, I was secretly thinking about other things or sneaking glances at novels. Ah, Senior Bai Ming, look, Mash seems to be reaching her limit."

"Easy, just lower your head first."

"Oh!"

With a splash, Mash was also thrown into the "pot" by Bai Ming. Bai Ming then put on the lid, and Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash poked their heads out of the two large holes in the lid, staring at each other.

Afterward, Bai Ming directly hoisted the large cauldron containing Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash and walked towards his room. He threw the cauldron with the people inside onto the floor of the room and said, "Just soak like this. I'll call you when it's time. I'm going to see how my little demons are training."

At this time, Roman was still looking for Bai Ming. However, the greedy and money-loving Servant, Queen of Sheba, encountered Bai Ming's yokai, Jinling, who could create wealth out of thin air.

Jinling was surprised to find another non-human being in Chaldea that it didn't recognize and could see it. So, Jinling went back to its old business: "How much money do you want? Just state the amount, and defeat the next three people who pass by. For each person you defeat, I will pay you one-third of the amount you stated."

"There's such a spirit in Chaldea..." Queen of Sheba was greatly surprised and then asked, "Can I have any amount of money?"

"Naturally, but it cannot be an abstract concept."

Then, Queen of Sheba thought: No matter what kind of Servant she was, among the more than twenty people in Chaldea, there was only one Demi-Servant, one Solomon, and one Da Vinci. No matter what, she was guaranteed to win. So, Queen of Sheba said, "Give me a hundred million dollars first to see your strength."

"Then, please wait here for the next three people who pass by."

"Alright."

Before long, a burly man walked over. This man was Bai Ming, who had come to check on Jinling's training progress for the day. However, before Bai Ming could see Jinling, he was stopped by Queen of Sheba.

Queen of Sheba said excitedly, "I challenge you."

Bai Ming's expression turned strange: "Huh?"

Chapter Eighty-Two: The one in your arms isn't Sheba, it's me, Joslin!

After confirming that the other party genuinely wanted to fight him, Bai Ming showed no mercy and roared, "How dare you! Take this punch, grandpa!"

Then, a fist rapidly enlarged before Queen of Sheba's eyes. Queen of Sheba immediately released her magic to form a magic barrier to block Bai Ming's fist. However, the magic barrier was like paper in front of Bai Ming.

Queen of Sheba, who had declared her challenge to Bai Ming, saw her vision go black, leaving only the thought, "Encountered a humanoid monster, Bai Ming, in the Chaldea corridor. He is as strong as a monster in both martial arts and magic. I couldn't defeat him even with all my might."

When Roman, who had heard Bai Ming's roar, rushed over, all he saw was Queen of Sheba imprinted on the floor by Bai Ming's punch, unable to pry herself out.

Roman's emotions immediately began to collapse, and he questioned in a choked voice, "So you appeared just to forcefully 'take' me for an afternoon, then provoke Bai Ming, and finally get punched to death by Bai Ming?"

He had just found a way to avoid being forcefully 'taken' by Queen of Sheba every day, and now Queen of Sheba was about to return to the Throne of Heroes. Wouldn't his method be in vain?

"I'm not dead yet!"

"Eh... that man actually held back..."

Roman sighed and then realized something was wrong. How could Bai Ming possibly hold back against Sheba? Bai Ming must have some other plan. But what plan could a woman like Sheba possibly have for Bai Ming?

For a moment, Roman couldn't figure out Bai Ming's plan, so he pried Queen of Sheba off the Chaldea floor.

Queen of Sheba's face was covered in blood. Roman helplessly cast healing magic on Queen of Sheba and then asked, "Why did you provoke Bai Ming?"

Queen of Sheba remained silent. She couldn't possibly say that "she" had encountered a spirit that would give money to anyone who fought three matches, and then, driven by her greedy nature, she agreed, only to meet Bai Ming first, right?

Seeing Queen of Sheba's flustered expression, Roman guessed that her trouble-making nature, which was obsessed with gold and silver treasures, had caused this. So, Roman advised, "I won't force you to say it if you don't want to, but please don't provoke him again."

Queen of Sheba said, "Unfortunately, there's no longer a chance."

Suddenly, music with a distinct Indian style began to play, with a prelude that sounded like an aunt pressing down.

Then, Queen of Sheba's form began to change, becoming burly and strong. Roman, as if he had seen a ghost, threw the person in his arms away.

Queen of Sheba's voice also became deep at this moment. Looking at the muscular man dancing with a distinctly Indian flair and the cloth wrapped around his hips swaying with his movements, Roman felt his worldview collapsing.

This masterful transformation technique must have been taught to Bai Ming by that old scoundrel Merlin!

At that moment, Roman covered his eyes and knelt on the ground, shouting, "Waaah! My eyes! Don't do this! Bai Ming, don't do this!"

Bai Ming leaned in with a sinister grin:

"Hee hee hee, Roman! How do you feel? How do you feel? The one you're holding isn't your wife, Queen of Sheba~ It's me, Joslin Bai Ming Brandou! Ahahahahahaha!"

"Waaah! Get away from me! Why are you guys from Britannia, France, and China all mentally unstable, one worse than the other!"

First, there was Crazy Kintoki who called every Jeanne d'Arc an Arthur, then Bluebeard who called every Saber a Jeanne d'Arc, and then Taigong Wang who called anyone who looked like a fox Daji.

Roman originally thought those three were the cream of the crop when it came to mental illness, but he never expected someone like Bai Ming, who was as abstract as the mythical original Zeus.

Escape! Must escape!

Roman's gaze fell on the passage on the other side of the corridor. If he could just reach it, everything would be alright!

Unfortunately, Roman couldn't match Bai Ming in terms of sheer strength. The moment Roman tried to escape, Bai Ming grabbed him and dragged him back.

As for the original Queen of Sheba, Bai Ming had knocked her out with a single punch, tied her up, and thrown her into an empty room.

"Let's go, Dr. Roman. Now is not the time for you and your beloved mermaid to enjoy yourselves. Go train Fujimaru Ritsuka. If you can't teach her Jacob's Limbs within a week, you'll have to say goodbye to your own limbs."

Roman's hands weakly gripped the floor as Bai Ming dragged him toward the bustling training grounds.

Of course, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash were still soaking in the medicinal bath in Bai Ming's room. Bai Ming had simply thrown the unfortunate Roman, whose essence was drained by the Queen of Sheba during the day and whose experiences were stolen by Bai Ming in the evening, into the training room first.

When Bai Ming returned to his room, Mash and Fujimaru Ritsuka blushed as they looked at Bai Ming's muscular physique. Mash stammered, "Senpai... your... clothes!"

"Oh, I forgot about that. I'll go to your room and get you some clothes."

As Bai Ming spoke, he prepared to leave. Fujimaru Ritsuka, with a flushed face, complained, "I meant your clothes, Bai Ming Senpai... Did you overdo it with this medicinal bath for us? I'm getting a nosebleed."

Fujimaru Ritsuka would never admit that seeing Bai Ming's powerful physique had made her unable to hold back, causing her blood to surge.

"You want to wear my clothes?"

"No, what's with your current attire, Senpai?!"

Mash shouted with her eyes closed, "Don't the others at Chaldea have any objections?"

"How could they possibly have any objections?" Bai Ming replied. "A strong body, powerful muscles, a perfect physique that satisfies the golden ratio. When they see it, they'll only feel ashamed of themselves."

Fujimaru Ritsuka: OwO

"Indeed," Fujimaru Ritsuka agreed. "So, Bai Senpai, can I touch your muscles after I come out?"

Of course, Fujimaru Ritsuka actually wanted to lick them, but she believed that saying such a thing would mark the end of her career at Chaldea, and she might even be expelled and subjected to humane destruction.

"If you can complete the upcoming training, then of course you can."

"I'll definitely complete it!"

"Then I'll go get your clothes."

After Bai Ming left the room, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash belatedly realized something: their shoes, socks, and underwear had all disappeared when they entered the medicinal cauldron. This meant Bai Ming would definitely be bringing those items when he got their clothes.

In that instant, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash felt as though their lives had reached their end.

In reality, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash's clothes were directly sent back to their rooms by the inscriptions carved on Bai Ming's medicinal cauldron when they entered it.

Soon, Bai Ming returned to his room with their clothes and shoes, throwing them onto the bed. "You can crawl out of my cauldron yourselves and get dressed. There are towels in the bathroom."

Chapter Eighty-Three: Bai Ming, You've Set Me Up! / Fujimaru Ritsuka's Social Demise

In the end, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't get to touch Bai Ming's muscles. After the final segment of training, she was so exhausted that she had no energy for anything else. She entered a state of sage mode, returned to her dormitory, washed up briefly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Mash was slightly better off, but she too was panting and drowsy.

A typical day at Chaldea quickly passed... or did it?

Actually, it hadn't.

When Roman returned to his room after being squeezed dry during the day and again at night, his heart began to pound violently.

In Roman's sight, he saw a brown-skinned, beast-eared girl.

At that moment, Roman was furious. "Bai Ming, you're still trying to trick me!"

Roman used Wrath of Solomon and activated Jacob's Limbs, then watched as he tackled the bewildered Queen of Sheba onto the bed, bound by magic.

Her mouth sealed by magic, the Queen of Sheba wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound. Roman, believing he had seen through Bai Ming's prank, declared, "You can't fool me like this, Bai Ming! Show yourself!"

Saying this, Roman slapped the Queen of Sheba's arm.

"Oh, still pretending?"

Roman immediately locked his room door. Considering Bai Ming's martial prowess and mastery of magic, he also set up several magic arrays at the entrance before treating the Queen of Sheba with all his might.

Outside Roman's room, Da Vinci and Bai Ming watched Roman repeatedly call out "Bai Ming" to the Queen of Sheba, looking at each other in bewilderment. Da Vinci couldn't help but ask, "Bai Ming, you didn't drive him insane, did you?"

"That's Solomon, a person of great wisdom. How could he go insane?" Bai Ming pondered for a moment before saying, "However, considering my binding magic is about to expire..."

As he spoke, the Queen of Sheba regained her freedom of movement and pinned the terrified Roman onto the bed.

"You... you're Sheba, not Bai Ming?"

The Queen of Sheba shook her head, then said indignantly, "I don't know who this Bai Ming you're talking about is. All I know is that I was knocked out and woke up here. You can't even recognize me? You will pay for this!"

Her brown skin had already turned red from Roman's earlier assault.

Roman used a "golden cicada shedding its shell" maneuver and bolted for the door, wanting to escape, but he was blocked by the magic arrays he had previously set up.

Roman's expression changed, and he said sternly, "She... Sheba, can we... reach a reconciliation?"

The Queen of Sheba pointed to her reddened arm. "Reconciliation? Right now? Solomon, are you joking?"

Roman shouted, "Bai Ming! You've set me up!"

Outside the door, Da Vinci and Bai Ming had already left. Bai Ming's voice echoed down the hallway, "Sigh... Solomon's wisdom locked behind a door is truly..."

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Fujimaru Ritsuka, a special existence with no affinity for magic but a 100% adaptation rate for spiritron transfer, meant that even if Fujimaru Ritsuka had a dream, it was highly likely they wouldn't know where they would be transferred. Regardless of the era they appeared in, they would not become an anomaly.

In other words, her appearance anywhere wouldn't be strange.

After training until she collapsed into bed and fell into a daze, Fujimaru Ritsuka entered a dream.

In this dream, Fujimaru Ritsuka dreamt of Bai Ming and Olga Marie.

Fujimaru Ritsuka saw Bai Ming's robust physique and powerful muscles, as well as Olga Marie acting like a demure young woman. The girl clicked her tongue in amazement, realizing she was having a rather significant erotic dream.

When Olga Marie and Bai Ming saw Fujimaru Ritsuka, they simply watched her. Fujimaru Ritsuka mused, At this moment, I'm in a dream, so I don't need to worry about social death. Besides, I'm already having an erotic dream, so a little restraint won't hurt!

At that, Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted, "Take me with you!"

Shouting, the girl frantically threw off all her clothes and excitedly rushed towards Bai Ming and Olga Marie.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's exhibitionism (unique to females) was fully awakened.

"Director Olga Marie, let me see! And Senior Bai Ming, you too!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's momentum was like a tiger's, causing both Bai Ming and Olga Marie's minds to momentarily falter.

"What... what are you doing!"

Olga Marie struggled as Fujimaru Ritsuka began tearing at her own outfit. Fujimaru Ritsuka merely giggled and said, "Oh my, I didn't expect the Director in my dream to be so shy! Being a tsundere who isn't honest is bad! Let me see!"

Olga Marie shouted, "Bai Ming, why are you just standing there watching!"

"Hmph, this is my dream, after all. Senior Bai Ming must be acting according to my wishes. Even your resistance right now, Director Olga Marie, is just what I imagined you would do!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka said smugly, then continued, "Senior Bai Ming, let me see your... no, let me lick your abs!"

Bai Ming rubbed his chin. It seemed Fujimaru Ritsuka believed this was her dream, so playing along might be best. The more she let loose now, the more embarrassed she'd be during the day.

"Ritsuka, let me be clear, this isn't your dream."

"Senior, don't try to stop me. I know this dream was born because I wanted to touch your muscles today but couldn't! Don't underestimate the dirty desires of a seventeen-year-old girl who has found a man she fancies."