Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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“From Chaldea, the last Master of humanity, Fujimaru Ritsuka.”

The blonde girl answered calmly.

She fell like a cannonball, raising her claws and standing in front of Atalanta. The Command Seals on the back of her hand had returned to two, their crimson light flashing with a scorching glow.

The bewitching magic eye is activated!

Fujimaru Ritsuka used her Mystic Eyes on Gilles de Rais.

The magic eye did indeed work for a moment, causing the opponent's movements to freeze for a split second.

"Now—"

Atalanta understood immediately. She brandished her slowly materializing claws, her dark eyes fixed on Gilles de Rais. Like a phantom, she appeared in front of him in an instant, snatching the boy from his hand. At the same time, with a sweep of her claws, she tore a huge and terrible wound in the chest of the effeminate and evil magician!

"Oooooohhhhhhhh!"

The magician let out an even more evil and painful roar!

Immediately afterwards, Fujimaru Ritsuka activated the second stage of [Bewitching Mystic Eyes], altering perception!

She mistook Gilles de Rais for the real Joan of Arc.

"Joan of Arc?! Joan of Arc!!! You are... Oh my gosh—my beautiful holy maiden..."

"In the name of Joan of Arc, order an exit! Gilles de Rais!"

"Oh, Joan of Arc? Why, why, why do you treat your servants like this? It must be those evil gods who have tainted your noble will... No, no! You are not Joan of Arc at all, who are you!"

Gilles de Rais had just entered a frenzied state, and then, with a loud roar and scream, he somehow managed to break free from the highest level of the Rainbow Demon Eye?!

Be careful, Ritsuka. This human... seems to be constantly corrupted by the evil voices from other realms! But even so, he hasn't completely lost consciousness, and even the Mystic Eyes can't forcibly alter his consciousness.

"A voice from beyond the realms, Cthulhu?!"

You seem to use that terminology, but that's not important now. What's important is—

Hehehehehe!!!

At that very moment, the entire jungle transformed into the domain of [Mozart]. As the demon god Andusias, the fallen form of the unicorn god, the jungle was his domain, and the trees were his servants!

He could completely transform this forest into a sea of ​​trees!

Evil and chilling music began to play.

"Where are you going, little girl? The song of slaughter has only just begun, so let us play the requiem for hell!"

As the trees were being propagated, countless green halos pierced towards Fujimaru Ritsuka's direction. At this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka had no time to pay attention to anything else and could only keep dodging the terrifying wooden spikes that could turn a person into a kebab. It was just like the "Wood Release: Wood Splintering Technique" in the anime.

So fast!

Ritsuka, you can't win.

This place is his domain, and as the power of the demon god spreads, everything that can be heard is within his attack range.

The princess's voice echoed in Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind.

Olga Marie said that this place has gradually transformed into a large Realm Marble, and unless there is another Realm Marble, or you and Mash can use the power of Imaginary Manifestation, there is almost no chance of winning.

"If we brought Kiyohime here, we could set this forest ablaze..."

Are you trying to cast a magical attack on the other party?

The jungle is already difficult to deal with, and you turn it into a forest of fire. Doesn't that just cause the damage to the enemy to continue to accumulate?

"Um---"

Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath, her eyes following the continuous attacks, her gaze sweeping over the tree debris that exploded on the ground with sonic booms, as she nimbly moved through the forest.

"How dare you deceive me, impersonating my holy virgin, and defile Joan of Arc, who saved others, with a vampire! Death penalty!"

"I will sentence you to death!"

For some reason, perhaps because the magical fluctuations and aura emanating from Fujimaru Ritsuka were too intense, Gilles de Rais was no longer blind. Enraged, he summoned a surging, octopus-like sea monster tentacle from the ground, which attacked Fujimaru Ritsuka in a disgusting manner!

"Why can't I be Jeanne d'Arc who becomes a vampire?!"

"Shut up! You're not allowed to use that tone to slander Joan of Arc! That lady would absolutely, absolutely, absolutely never become a vampire!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka used the claws attached to her Star Breath to tear apart the tentacles of the small sea monster, shattering the constantly churning and wildly growing trees, and in a single step, she rushed in front of the two at the speed of a breath!

"Don't even mention Joan of Arc, I can even use the Saintess's techniques!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was furious; her fists crackled, sending up scattering leaves and splinters of wood, along with mud and dust...

Bombard them!

Star Breath, Iron Fist Judgment!

Wherever the fist strikes, the evil dragon retreats.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka was merely imitating Martha's physical methods of taming the dragon Tarasque, her punches contained the power of star breath, making her strikes as powerful as those of a dragon!

"oh--?!"

This sudden attack made Gilles de Rais consider retreating. If he were to take it head-on, he would probably be reduced to ashes in an instant!

But—and then—they can downplay what happens next.

"Hahahaha!"

The blood-red sonata sounded again, and Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly realized that an invisible barrier seemed to surround her.

"I hate violence, so—"

[Mozart] lightly flicked his baton, and invisible notes instantly trapped Fujimaru Ritsuka's body. The entire domain transformed into a hall that suppressed her, with countless notes suppressing her attacks.

This isn't the Star World; the Star's blessing can't sustain her support?!

————!

This attack should have killed Florence, but it couldn't defeat the demon god Andusias?

To materialize one's imagination... If I knew how to use this skill, tearing this demon god apart would be a piece of cake, but it's not something that can be done just by talking about it.

"Oh right, music?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly thought of something.

If there's anyone in this world who truly controls the god of music, it's undoubtedly—

One of them is Antonio Salieri, because of the legend that he innocently killed Mozart.

The other is a complete music destroyer.

"Princess, if we can destroy the [music], we can destroy the Demon God's domain, right?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka asked, while simultaneously displaying the Command Seals in her hand.

Yes, because that is his power. The main domain of the Music Demon is, of course, music.

Okay, that makes things easier.

Wait a minute, you mean—

Even the princess couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Yes, it's that Masaka!"

"Hehehe, how should I deal with you, beautiful lady? I think using your delicate skin as the drumhead should produce a beautiful wail, right? I can't wait to hear your melodious screams!"

"Ah."

Fujimaru Ritsuka winked.

His deep red pupils revealed an indescribable cunning.

"Music, your power is music, isn't it? Controlling the trees in the field, and the attacks that cannot be found, all of this is controlled by the voice of the demon god."

"That'll be easy."

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled confidently: "As long as I can beat you in music, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

Musically superior to Mozart?

How is that even possible?!

That's simply impossible!

The god of music, whose musical achievements surpass human accomplishments and whose music is widely known throughout the world!

There are countless famous musicians in the world, but only a handful are at the very top.

Mozart is undoubtedly one of them!

"A mere mortal with musical talent dares to dream of slaying a god? Don't be ridiculous!"

Andusias laughed arrogantly, his muscular physique causing the mask on his face to gleam with a dark purple, eerie light.

"Ah, that's right. In terms of musical beauty and artistry, perhaps no one can surpass you, but... if we're talking about whose music is more lethal, or even possesses limitless potential—"

Don't forget, regardless of whether she is a True Ancestor or a human, what Fujimaru Ritsuka possesses first and foremost is almost her strongest aptitude, which is her aptitude as a Master!

Furthermore, since Olga Marie was alive, she had ample time to teach her—

"Come forth, my harem... no... my Servants!"

"Then, in the name of the Command Spell, issue the order!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka extended her right hand, its light flickering eerily.

"Unleash your Noble Phantasm, Elizabeth!"

"Use your voice to shatter the music of the gods!"

Princess: Who are you talking about?!

Andusias: "Who are you talking about?!"

With wings like those of a demon and shimmering blue pupils, accompanied by a dazzling spotlight, the entire world [domain] was imbued with a strange atmosphere.

"I've been waiting for so long, Master! I'm about to burst!"

"Let me show you my singing voice, the genius idol, Elizabeth Bathory!"

"What's a music demon compared to that!"

"I absolutely won't lose to him!"

Dragon Maiden, sing out loud!

Chapter 38 Realization of Imagination—Chaldea, the Beacon Illuminating Humanity's Path!

Elizabeth was unusually excited.

A gorgeous and adorable girl in a Western-style dress smiled excitedly, her little bottom swaying with a succubus-like tail, looking fearlessly at the demon god wearing a mask and a Mozart skin.

She really got everyone into trouble last night.

She tried her best to sing, but she was truly sorry that it prevented everyone from resting.

Actually, she had no awareness whatsoever that her singing was hurting anyone.

However, well...

Fujimaru Ritsuka knew that Elizabeth was not a bad child, and that even bad children have the potential to change.

—I want to sing!

This is Elizabeth's heartfelt voice and cry.

When the girl's voice echoed through the realm with a roar, a discordant and destructive element was added to the music of Mozart, or rather, Andusias.

As the saying goes, "a pot of rotten apples spoils the whole pot of soup." We certainly can't use rotten apples to describe Elizabeth's singing, but the effect is the same in this context.

"Such a horrible sound! This is the worst Noble Phantasm in the world, bar none!"

In terms of pure strength, Elizabeth was no match for Mozart.

Frankly, Elizabeth would have been the one to lose no matter what—but there are exceptions.

Just as a harmonious circuit board short-circuits when it encounters water, Mozart's music was disrupted by Elizabeth's singing.

"Thank you, Elizabeth."

"Your singing voice is absolutely the most beautiful sound in the world!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka had already sealed her ears with magic beforehand, so she couldn't hear Elizabeth's singing at all. So, like a white lightning bolt, she swung her Star Fist at Mozart's frail body!