Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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"What a useless uncle..."

"You look so useless. But since I'm a gentle demon king, if Uncle has any wishes he wants to fulfill, I'll do them for him, hehe~~"

"What's this?!"

Kariya Matou believes the reason why [Sakura] became like this is...

She probably became a delinquent because of the immense pain she was in.

This kind of pain is still understandable.

"Uncle doesn't have any wishes that Sakura can help him fulfill."

Kariya Matou patted Kama's little head, a gentle yet bittersweet smile on his face:

"My wish has been fulfilled; now all I need to do is seek revenge."

Yes, as long as that man is judged, the man who pushed Sakura into the abyss.

"So... Uncle wants to defeat Dad and then steal Mom away?"

Kama asked as if he were an innocent child.

"Wh...what? Don't talk nonsense, I never said anything like that—"

It's still embarrassing to have your secrets exposed by a child.

Matou Kariya never said that.

But perhaps Kariya Matou really did think that way.

If everything goes smoothly, he will completely defeat Tokiomi Tohsaka and protect Aoi, Rin, and Sakura all by his side.

Humans do indeed have selfish desires.

Back then, in order to prevent Zenjou Aoi from falling into the Matou family's den of evil, he took the initiative to give up. To outsiders, this seemed like a cowardly escape, but only Kariya himself knew that it was to protect her from harm.

Tokiomi Tohsaka is much better than the Matou family.

However, all of this fell apart when Tokiomi sent Sakura to the Matou family.

"Love is so annoying... It can destroy a person to this extent... But it's okay, Uncle Kariya—let this demon king lull you into a blissful dream."

Perhaps out of compassion, or perhaps because Kama harbored many feelings for Sakura, she decided to give Matou Kariya relief in her own way.

"Sakura... what's wrong?"

Kariya Matou suddenly felt his brain sink, an unprecedented drowsiness engulfing his mind, and even the nerves eroded by the Crest Worms became numb in that instant.

thump--

Matou Kariya collapsed onto the sofa, unconscious.

"Sleep."

Kama spoke in a melodious and gentle voice: "Uncle, riddled with wounds, may you immerse yourself in an even more unfortunate dream."

"In dreams, you can have anything."

"This is such a hassle... But Uncle Kariya, you've already tried your best. As for taking revenge on Dad, let's just forget about it."

"—It's pointless now."

Even if Kariya Matou successfully avenges Tokiomi Tohsaka, nothing will change. This world is simply a singularity, not a world line.

No matter how things are changed, the final outcome of the Fourth Holy Grail War cannot be altered.

Even so, Uncle Kariya has done his best.

At least... in this dreamlike world, I can have a good dream.

The white-haired girl released divinity from her fingertips, weaving a beautiful dream for Matou Kariya.

Matou Kariya gradually became immersed and lost in the pink flowers and the divinity of Cupid.

In this dream...

He might achieve his goal and then live a truly happy life.

"Ugh--"

After doing all this.

Kama felt increasingly bored and lonely.

"Master is still not back, honestly."

"I haven't even figured out a way to corrupt her yet!"

"I must find a way to corrupt Master—I have prepared countless wonderful dreams for Master that will definitely corrupt him. Although I used a little bit of divinity to corrupt that useless uncle... I still retain most of my divinity."

Kama sat quietly by the window, the soft moonlight filtering through the crystal-like window and covering the girl's glossy white hair.

"No, that's not safe—"

"This level of divinity and demonic energy is not enough to corrupt Master... I feel it's not enough."

"After all, she was humanity's last Master—"

Even if we do something a little risqué—

Kama's face suddenly turned bright red: "No, no, mere physical desires are far from enough to corrupt Master; in fact, they might even lead to him being bullied... That won't do—"

"I must restore the Demon King's true form and construct the concept of a 'Universe of Love' within my body... but where can I find the vast magical power and corrupted demonic nature..."

Kama's beautiful eyes suddenly opened slowly.

"Wait...wait..."

"Wait, wait ...

"I see..."

"I've figured out a way to corrupt Master!!!"

Those beautiful eyes sparkled like stars.

Kama's thoughts became clearer and clearer.

"Wasn't there already something that could fulfill all these wishes? How could I have forgotten about that..."

"—The Great Grail!"

"That's right, the Greater Grail, filled with [Angola Mainyu], has been corrupted by all the evil of this world!"

"To become the Demon King, all you need to do is devour what is contained within the Holy Grail of this world..."

"And don't worry, because I myself can also be used as a key..."

"After all, this body was designed to open [doors], wasn't that how Grandpa set it up...? Heh..."

"Now, Master will surely sink into the [Universe of Love] I have created... and then utterly fall..."

"In this way, I will be able to govern all of humanity—"

"hehe..."

The sinister laughter of a young girl plotting something could be heard coming from the Matou residence.

Although it felt like it was just some random fish.

Chapter 233 Let's sleep together with Kama-chan~~

"How boring..."

"I was wondering what interesting things would happen, but it turns out it was just a trick to lure rats from the sewer."

The king, dressed entirely in gold, watched all this indifferently with his arms crossed, letting out a cold snort to express his dissatisfaction with the farce.

"Don't say that. At least I've learned something from it."

Upon hearing Gilgamesh's resentful voice, Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke with an air of complete ease:

"At least I know the reasons for the changes in the times, and I know where to start."

"Hmph, what does your foolish behavior have to do with me?"

Gilgamesh's brows furrowed with impatience, and he then asked Fujimaru Ritsuka a question.

“Hey! I just overheard your conversation with that rat. As long as you destroy that android, your mission will be complete—why not choose that method?”

Ah...

"It's just a man-made artifact with the functions of the Holy Grail. What value does it have that you'd protect?"

A prop is something that is used and then discarded.

Once it loses its proper function, all that awaits it is destruction.

"how?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka closed one eye, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile:

"Does that mean only items made by gods have meaning? That doesn't make sense—"

"Oh ho? What a capricious scoundrel, daring to compare such a lowly puppet to my dearest friend. If it weren't for you, I would have already sentenced this fool who dared to utter such presumptuous words to death."

"However, since she is a lowly puppet, she does fit the description of a rat in the gutter. If she can truly abandon her duties to the Holy Grail and make the decision she wants—I will take back what I said before."

"I only want to see truly interesting things. You scoundrels, get rid of your shameful and disgraceful trifles."

After saying this, Gilgamesh dematerialized.

The divine light emanating from the golden armor also vanished, leaving only faint remnants of spiritual energy.

"He really is a nasty guy."

The Conqueror King looked helpless as he gazed in the direction Gilgamesh had disappeared, scratching his chin, which was covered in a thick beard.

With a loud crash,

Iskandar drew his longsword and swung it down into the void with all his might. As divine lightning struck, the divine bull chariot was summoned once more.

"Kid, we're getting ready to leave too."

Iskandar flicked Webber on the head, then lifted him onto the chariot like a chick.

"Wait...wait and wait—"

The Conqueror King pulled on the reins of the divine bull. The bull bellowed and released bursts of thunderous energy.

“Berserker...no, little girl.”

"If we have the chance to meet again, I will be fully prepared to challenge you, so just wait and see!"

Even if he suffers a setback, he will not be discouraged in the slightest, but will try to win back the victory. Such spirit is worthy of being called the King of Conquerors.

"It's hard to say, I have other jobs."

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled, raised an eyebrow, and looked at Iskandar.

"Your opponent next time probably won't be me, but don't worry, I promise you—"

“There will definitely be a strategist who is your equal and will become your rival!”

She then looked at Weber beside Iskandar, her smile widening.

"Oh ho?! I see, that makes me really excited..."

Iskandar chuckled and flicked the reins, while Weber beside him was incredibly nervous.

"Idiot, what's there to look forward to?! I can't stand you!"

The short Master seemed to sense Fujimaru Ritsuka's gaze, that sharp, spear-like look that had emerged from a difficult battle, which made him feel a little intimidated for a moment.

"You don't understand, kid!"

"Only the unknown can excite us!"

Goodbye—!

With a hearty laugh, Iskandar, accompanied by a thunderous roar, drove his chariot into the sky.

"They've left..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka let out a breath.

"Yes, they've left..."