"It's truly astonishing. Even Koyanskaya pales in comparison!" Ishtar exclaimed in amazement.
In the face of the British fairies' actions, even Koyanskaya, the Beast of Humanity who committed countless heinous deeds, had to admit defeat.
In a way, the fairies could be considered geniuses.
What kind of twisted logic could lead them to such extremes?
It made Ishtar want to dissect the fairies just to see what they were made of.
This is utterly absurd!
Even the usually gentle Ereshkigal couldn't help but laugh in frustration: "These fairies are even worse than the Lahmu. They're truly disgusting!"
Forget humans—even the Lahmu, born from slaughter and sin, are infinitely better than the British fairies!
Rin Tohsaka clicked her tongue: "Right now, I just want to know how miserably these fairies will die!"
In previous Lostbelts, she would feel sympathy for the natives and want to save them.
But this Lostbelt has absolutely no value in being saved or protected.
The Horned God gave everything to nurture the fairies, yet the fairies gave nothing in return. Nameless declared: Kill! Kill! Kill!!!
Only through destruction can this world be brought to an end, which would be the best "salvation" for the fairies!
...
In the video.
Within an enormous cavern.
A colossal beast, as massive as a mountain range, was slowly climbing up the pit walls.
Its body was covered with gruesome wounds, as if chunks of flesh had been torn out by force.
Yes, this was the handiwork of the fairies.
They killed the Horned God who protected them and used its corpse to lay the foundation of Britain.
Then, over more than ten thousand years, they used the bodies of fairies to build the vast island of Britain as it stands today.
This is a nation built on corpses—a true hell!
Nameless turned to the Child of Prophecy beside him and asked, "What do you plan to do?"
"You should know, this is my destiny. Truthfully, I despise the fairies, I despise humans, I despise this mission, I despise everything."
Artoria Caster's expression was distant. "I just wanted to live an ordinary life, to be a normal, happy girl."
"But as the Child of Prophecy, saying such things would disappoint everyone, so I've been pushing myself to work harder."
This Lostbelt's King Arthur revealed a side never seen in Pan-Human History.
She,
too, was an ordinary girl who dreamed of an ordinary life.
Not someone born to be king, possessing royal qualities.
"Yes, I too yearn for normality," Nameless sighed.
Given the choice, he wouldn't want to shoulder the burdens of saving the world and preserving humanity either.
How blessed it would be to live as an ordinary person, enjoying a mundane life.
Unfortunately, this was a destiny he couldn't refuse.
Escape was useless - only battle remained.
To forge a future where everyone could be happy through combat!
"Though I don't particularly like fairies or humans, as a Fairy of Paradise, I can still hear everyone's wishes."
Artoria Caster showed a smile. "So I must accept my mission - to erase this final calamity that threatens both Pan-Human History and the British Lostbelt."
"Ritsuka Fujimaru, Mash... I was truly happy with you all. Let us bid eternal farewell~"
The original six fairies had completely forgotten their mission to forge the Holy Sword, which ultimately led to Britain's destruction.
Now, Artoria Caster would forge the Holy Sword at the cost of her own life and soul to completely destroy the Cernunnos.
Unless the Cernunnos's curse was dealt with, both the Lostbelt and Pan-Human History would face destruction!
As she unleashed her power,
The forge from the Inner Sea of the Planet activated, releasing a dazzling golden radiance, beginning an unprecedented forging process.
At that moment,
Muramasa suddenly stepped forward with a smile, blocking her path: "If you're reluctant, then stay."
"Eh? What are you trying to do?" Artoria Caster asked in surprise.
"I'm just an old man who only knows forging. When it comes to crafting weapons, how could I possibly stand by and watch?"
Muramasa, who shared the exact appearance of Shirou Emiya, spoke with the demeanor of an elderly man.
He opened his upper garment, revealing his captivating eight-pack abs that would make countless people envious.
Artoria Caster quickly said: "Hey, get out quickly, or you'll die!"
This was the ultimate forge for creating the Star Holy Sword - even an Alien God Apostle would be completely melted!
"I was summoned by the Alien God, but I don't wish to destroy this planet. Since you've essentially purchased me at auction, I should repay you with my life."
Muramasa chuckled lightly and shook his head. "Life in this world is always accompanied by suffering, yet joy remains even in death. Human existence isn't solitary - carrying on the past and opening the future, this continuing path is what we call life."
"Even if memories fade someday, fragments will remain. My only slight regret is not finishing that hair ornament for you..."
After speaking, Muramasa calmly stepped into the forge.
Allowing the flames from the Inner Sea of the Planet, from the very source of this world, to consume him.
Tears suddenly streamed from Artoria Caster's eyes: "Why? Why sacrifice yourself for me again?"
"Because I am your scabbard, so naturally I must protect you, my sword." Nameless reached out and patted the girl's head.
This Alien God Apostle was also one of his alternate identities.
And he had long ago obtained the ultimate defensive scabbard [Avalon] from the original King Arthur.
Now, it seems only natural that he should sacrifice himself to forge the "Sword."
Artoria Caster's eyes welled up with tears: "But that was the Artoria of Pan-Human History, not me."
"Yes, she is she, and you are you. Yet destiny still binds you together, the scabbard and the sword as companions." Nameless smiled.
The two who despised fate the most were still brought together under its influence.
No matter how time flowed or the world changed, this connection could not be severed.
And so.
With the cost of burning his Spirit Origin, Senji Muramasa completed the task the fairies had failed to accomplish—forging the Holy Sword!
The Horned God, originating from the cosmos, was precisely countered by the Star Holy Sword.
All preparations were complete.
Nameless gently urged, "Alright, my king, it's time for you to showcase your might and save the world."
"Hmph, you're not my knight... and it's better if you don't become my knight."
A blush spread across Artoria Caster's face. "The time I've spent with you has been the happiest of my life."
This feeling of a wildly beating heart and a mind filled with happiness—
Could it be what they call—
Love?
For the first time in her fifteen years of life, the girl experienced such a wondrous emotional surge.
It was truly marvelous.
Artoria Caster whispered softly, "After I finish this battle, we'll still..."
"Don't say such things. You can do it. Even if you can't, I'll be here."
Nameless reached out to stop her from uttering that death flag.
"Then watch me unleash my power!"
Artoria Caster's eyes shone with brilliance.
Hum—
An ocean-like surge of immense magical energy welled up from the throne.
The vast reserves of magical energy accumulated by Queen Morgan over two thousand years—the [Existence Tax] forcibly collected by taking half of every fairy's soul—were all mobilized by her in this moment.
An overwhelming amount of magical energy, centered on Artoria Caster, poured frantically into the surrounding Holy Lance.
"—Everything! Whether it's the me here now or the me who was once here, I'll give it my all! This is exactly why I came!"
Artoria Caster shed her previous liveliness and cuteness, chanting in a solemn and grave voice—
"Magic circuits, linked from the throne to my heart! Magical authority, shifted from Camelot to Avalon le Fae! Transitioning from leyline armament to dragon vein armament!"
A tsunami of immense magical energy surged wildly into her body.
Through her as the conduit, it all converged into the Holy Sword.
Pain!
Pain that tore her body apart!
Pain that shattered her soul!
Endless agony wrapped around her mercilessly.
Amid this excruciating pain, Artoria Caster's mind flashed through her past in an instant.
Her tragic childhood upon arriving in Britain, suffering abuse at the hands of the fairies.
Dark and miserable.
Yet after Nameless arrived, it suddenly became filled with light and warmth.
"Fujimaru Ritsuka, thank you for saving me. Now let me help you protect this planet."
Artoria Caster raised the Holy Lance high. "Morgan, I am not here to declare war on you."
"Rather, it is for that great, respectable savior, so that their life may receive its due reward."
"You should have completed this task two thousand years ago. Now, I shall finish it!"
Hum~
The Star Holy Sword erupted with a dazzling golden radiance, like a rising sun.
Before them, the corpse of the Horned God had extended endless cursed hands.
Bearing fourteen thousand years of overwhelming rage and a curse to destroy the world, they recklessly reached out to seize her.
Yet, Artoria Caster felt not a trace of fear—only remorse.
"O Sacrificial God, please forgive our sins."
Artoria fully unleashed her ultimate attack, "Farewell, respectable Great Beast!"
"Holy Lance—Anchor Release!"
Boom!
Twelve Holy Lances activated simultaneously, their golden light transforming into a torrent that surged and engulfed the colossal corpse in the depths.
The infinite cursed power evaporated madly in an instant under this sacred, brilliant golden radiance!
The most terrifying calamity had been eradicated by the maiden's own hands!
The audience began to discuss—
[Senji Muramasa is Nameless... He has sacrificed himself once again.]
[Sigh, I thought Nameless was saving this trump card to betray the Alien God later. I didn't expect him to sacrifice it so soon.]
[The youth bearing the sheath and the maiden wielding the holy sword, reuniting across time and worlds, fighting side by side once more—how romantic!]
[The King Arthur of the Lostbelt is also protecting Britain in her own way, so kind. It's a pity the fairies are utterly unworthy of salvation!]
[Poor Horned God, guarding the fairies only to be betrayed by them, not even his corpse spared!]
…
Thus, the ultimate calamity was completely annihilated.
The Horned God's immense corpse evaporated entirely in the sacred light.
Logically, the calamity had ended, and the world of Britain should have endured.
However.
The earth trembled violently, and the entire world continued to crumble.
The calamity was not over!
The scene suddenly shifted to a high altitude.
From a bird's-eye view, the entire island of Britain was visible.
All viewers were shocked to discover that the island had completely shattered.
Enormous land masses were all floating upward into the sky.
No,
They weren't floating—they were clearly falling downward!
All of Britain was plummeting downward.
As if the ground below had transformed into a bottomless abyss, seeking to devour everything!
Not just Britain—the entire Earth would collapse along with it.
Ultimately, it would explode violently, turning into cosmic dust!
Artoria Caster exclaimed in astonishment, "Why is this happening?"
"Do you remember the mural we saw earlier? That was the prophecy left when the Horned God's priestess was killed."
Oberon suddenly spoke, in a chanting tone, "The more the world changes its appearance, the more its essence decays. A trivial little bug, taking a single bite, will cause it to crumble and perish."
"No matter how vast human history is, if its roots are bitten, it will be destroyed along with the planet!"
This usually frivolous fairy prince now appeared exceptionally mysterious and transcendent.
Making all viewers instantly realize that his true identity was about to be fully revealed!
Nameless sighed softly, "Oberon... or perhaps I should call you Oberon Vortigern."
"Haha, as expected, I couldn't hide it from you. But it doesn't matter anyway. Because you're the most insignificant piece among all my chess pieces."
Oberon replied in a lighthearted tone.
"That's a lie. You actually like me quite a lot, don't you?" Nameless laughed upon hearing this.
"Heh, how could I possibly like someone as despicable as you? I hate you the most!"
Oberon slightly turned his head away. "You wretched thing, I'll pour all my strength into destroying you!"
"Oh, what an honor that would be." Nameless only laughed more joyfully.
[A Midsummer Night's Dream]
This was the terrifying curse Oberon had borne since his appearance.
"Everything is like a dream, nothing that happens here is real."
Throughout human history, all his words and actions became [lies]—meaning he was fundamentally incapable of speaking truthfully.
His words should be interpreted in reverse!
"I hate you the most" = "I like you the most"
"Pour all my strength into destroying you" = "Save you at any cost"
What an adorable Oberon.
The only drawback was that being confessed to like this by a man left Nameless with complicated feelings.
Crack~
The entire British continent shattered.
A terrifying colossal beast, hundreds of kilometers long and tens of thousands of meters high, was swimming through this shattered land.
With every movement of its body, more land fractured.
Oberon smiled while looking at the distant giant insect: "This is the Abyssal Worm that destroys Britain, and it is also my true form."
True name and identity revealed!
The audience was utterly shocked, never expecting this cynical fairy prince to have such an earth-shattering identity.
His true form, enormous beyond imagination, was wantonly destroying Britain.
If allowed to continue, it could truly destroy the entire planet!
"Don't be fooled by the Horned God Cernunnos' appearance—it was actually the protector of fairies. As long as it existed, I couldn't manifest."
Oberon's eyes filled with mockery. "But the fairies actually killed it, then used its corpse to build this island... How utterly ugly and disgusting. You think so too, right?"
"Yes, I also despise fairies." Nameless nodded lightly.
This required no denial whatsoever.
Fairies were simply that repulsive.
Oberon asked: "Then, will you stop me from destroying all fairies?"
"No, I won't stop you. I might even want to help you." Nameless shook his head.
In Pan-Human History, Vortigern was the final representative of mystery.
After he was slain by King Arthur and Nameless working together, Britain's mystery completely faded.
In this Lostbelt, Oberon-Vortigern was born from the British island's desire for destruction.
This island was built around the Horned God's corpse, piled high with countless fairy bodies.
All the fairies carried resentment and curses.
Over fourteen thousand years, these curses accumulated wildly, converging into a flood that would destroy this world.
Oberon was the representative of this destruction.
Born solely to destroy Britain!
"Hahaha, you really are the guy I hate most. Meeting you is truly my misfortune."
Oberon laughed uproariously.
Then.
With Nameless standing idly by, his enormous body roamed freely.
All of Britain was heading toward annihilation.
The fairies all descended into hysterical terror.
Powerful fairies like Aurora, who had schemed everything, had completely failed to account for Oberon's emergence.
They could only watch helplessly as they marched toward their own destruction.
Weeping!
Wailing!
Begging for mercy!
Cursing!
Nothing worked.
The fairies had finally paid the price they deserved for their actions.
Countless spectators cheered with exhilaration one after another.
Finally, these disgusting and ugly creatures were destroyed!
After the fairies were eliminated by the Abyssal Worm,
Nameless, holding the Star Holy Sword forged through Muramasa's self-sacrifice, pointed it at his opponent and said, "I'm sorry, but you cannot continue any further."
Destroying Britain would already cause a catastrophic disaster.
If he were to let the other continue, the entire Earth would be destroyed.
This was something not even the Evils of Humanity, aside from Goetia, could accomplish.
"Hahaha, then let's fight! I can't wait to destroy you. Let me see how a weakling like you struggles in desperation!"
Oberon laughed heartily, "I am the Abyssal Worm, the embodiment of destruction. There's no way I'll go easy on you!"
His colossal body continued to dance wildly.
Despite his words,
Oberon deliberately held back during the battle—
No, he was practically flooding the fight with mercy!
From start to finish, he didn't use a single skill and even actively avoided confronting Nameless!
He intentionally exposed his weak points, deliberately positioning himself to be struck by the Star Holy Sword!
Throughout the entire battle, he didn't harm a single person from Chaldea.
Even Artoria Caster and others who assisted in the fight received this meticulous consideration.
The entire battle left all the spectators utterly stunned—
[Damn it, Oberon, you tsundere! How can you be so adorable despite being the terrifying Abyssal Worm!]
[Hahaha, "No mercy," "I'll destroy you"... Oberon, you're such a tsundere.]
[So cute! Oberon is so beautiful too. Why not come to Chaldea and join Nameless's harem!]
[Oberon: See? I'm the Abyssal Worm, the evil dragon's roar, super fierce.jpg!]
[I really can't bear to see Oberon get defeated. The Vortigern of this Lostbelt is so much better than the one in Pan-Human History.]
...
And so it was.
Under the gaze of the audience.
Oberon, as if performing on stage, presented a grand and spectacular battle that resulted in no casualties.
As for the fairies of Britain?
Those creatures aren't human - no one would care no matter how many of them died!
As the battle reached its conclusion.
The Abyssal Worm capable of destroying the world finally met its end.
Oberon sighed with emotion: "You weaklings truly disgust me! Get lost, I never want to see you again, let this be our final farewell!"
"How about coming to my Chaldea?" Nameless extended an invitation.
"Hah, why would I ever want to become your Servant? Don't even think about it!"
Oberon rebuked without hesitation, "I despise and oppose humanity and all life - I could never want to protect anything!"
"Good, it's settled then!"
Nameless didn't mind at all, instead his smile grew even brighter. "When we get to Chaldea, I'll ask the old man to help remove your curse, then you can say whatever you want."
"Get lost. The Pan-human History is destined for destruction, and I'd be quite pleased to witness your despair."
Oberon allowed his massive form to crumble and fall.
Thus, the world-destroying Abyssal Worm came to its end.
Artoria Caster, who came from the Inner Sea of the Planet, returned once more to the Inner Sea of the Planet.
The British Lostbelt,
Has ended!
Nameless and the others escaped the destroyed Lostbelt, gazing at the vast white land as they fell into silence.
They had witnessed far too many disasters and destruction in this Lostbelt.
After briefly collecting themselves, everyone began moving toward the final Lostbelt.
The Seventh Lostbelt—
"Chronicle of the Golden Tree Sea"
But this Lostbelt didn't need to be repaired.
Because the Fantasy Tree had never taken root!
The immense Reality Marble [Crystal Valley] enveloped the entire Lostbelt.
Making it impossible for the Fantasy Tree to sprout and grow.
The scene shifts.
The Alien God, in the form of Director Olga Marie, appeared above the Seventh Lostbelt.
Looking down at the Reality Marble, she chuckled lightly: "Excellent, this is the most perfect body. Once I seize it, I can display my full power!"
The human body she currently used restricted most of her power.
Within the Reality Marble of this Seventh Lostbelt slept a massive creature forty meters long.
Like her, this being also came from the depths of space, possessing a powerful physical form that she coveted.
By taking over this giant spider, she could easily conquer everything.
Perfect!
The first six Lostbelts had already failed - this time, failure was absolutely impossible.
It was just a mere giant spider from space.
With absolute overwhelming force, she charged into the Reality Marble.
The Alien God made her move: "Ahahaha, creature from space, obediently offer me your body!"
Under her powerful assault.
The sleeping giant spider finally responded.
The giant spider moved one leg, as if flicking away a small fly while sleeping, and sent the mysterious and powerful Alien God flying violently.
The audience fell into silence.
This wasn't quite what they had imagined.
[The Alien God] was supposed to be the ultimate final boss of the Lostbelts, so why couldn't she handle some unknown giant spider?
Are you a clown sent by the monkey?
"I am the supreme being ruling over Earth. No matter how you resist, it will all be in vain once I descend!"
The Alien God, slightly enraged, charged forward once more, pouring all the energy within its body onto the opponent.
Unfortunately, it was utterly useless.
It couldn't even break through the defense.
Having failed to obtain even a single bit of energy from an Imaginary Tree, its internal energy reserves remained severely depleted.
Yet, despite this severe depletion, it still possessed combat prowess comparable to Zeus, the King of the Lostbelt.
Such terrifying power, and it couldn't even break through the defense!
No,
It couldn't even wake the opponent up. Instead, with a casual swipe of its claw, the Alien God was severely wounded!
Then,
Under the stunned gazes of all the spectators, this mysterious and terrifying mastermind behind the scenes fled.
Yes, fled without hesitation!
If it didn't run, it would be killed by this giant spider!
After its escape,
A familiar hooded figure quietly appeared beside the giant spider.
It was the Demon King Goetia.
"You, who come from beyond the stars, truly have no idea of Its power."
Goetia shook his head lightly. "If It were to awaken, the entire Earth... no, the entire solar system would be destroyed!"
"Unfortunately, only I can keep It in eternal slumber, or even make It leave Earth."
Now, having fused with the planet's consciousness, He has become [Gaia].
And the Mercury Spider, ORT, was summoned by Earth's planetary consciousness, intending to use its power to annihilate humanity!
The Seventh Lostbelt ended in such a dramatic fashion!
The audience was completely dumbfounded—
[Damn, I was looking forward to seeing the Alien God and the giant spider fight to the death, and it just ran away?]
[The mastermind's prestige instantly evaporated! The Alien God is nowhere near as imposing as Goetia. So lame!]
[So, just how strong is this giant spider? The Alien God's attacks were like tickling it. Could it be comparable to the Primordial Father, Chaos?]
[Absolutely! With the Alien God's power, even a planet's Ultimate One wouldn't be completely unscathed. This spider must have stellar-level combat power!]
[Holy crap, if Goetia gives the order, Earth is really done for. So where is Goetia now?]
[The truth is about to be revealed, and suddenly I'm a bit scared. What if Goetia decides to end the world?]
...
Viewers worldwide were plunged into anxiety.
In the Final Singularity, Goetia ascended to become the planet's consciousness, forcing Nameless to seal him away, as killing him was impossible.
If Goetia were to die, Earth would become a dead planet, and all of humanity would perish with it!
And now,
Goetia still possesses such a terrifying trump card, capable of easily wiping out humanity!
This video was titled "Final Chapter: Nameless and Goetia."
It recounted the journey of the two through the Lostbelts.
As the video concluded, the true outcome of their story would inevitably be revealed.
As the audience waited nervously,
The journey through the Lostbelts came to an end.
Nameless looked at the familiar faces of the Chaldea team and bid them farewell.
He harnessed the power of the Throne of Heroes across human history, forging the Star Holy Grail to seal away the Demon King Goetia, and made a wish to restart the world.
To thwart the Alien God's schemes, he bought one more year.
Now, that time was up.
He was destined to vanish completely, forgotten by all.
Mash's eyes shimmered with tears as she held him tightly: "Farewell, Senpai. May you find a harbor to rest!"
She wanted to keep him, to protect him, but found herself utterly powerless.
She could only watch helplessly as he departed.
Even their memories would be buried, completely forgotten.
This was arguably the most terrifying punishment!
The mischievous merchant Da Vinci, who loved playing tricks, also smiled through tears: "Congratulations, your journey has ended. You can finally rest now, Master."
When he first arrived at Chaldea, this young man had always dreamed of early retirement, wanting to return home and resume being an ordinary high school student.
Now, this last Master of humanity, having traversed eight singularities and seven lostbelts, could finally rest.
"Weary soul, rest in this woven fairy tale. If we meet again, don't forget to treat me to strawberry cake~"
Dr. Roman waved goodbye with forced cheerfulness.
Yet in the next moment, tears unconsciously streamed down his face.
He had watched him grow, been saved by his very hands, and now faced eternal separation.
This was supposed to be his own destiny, yet it was borne by the youth before him.
Such cruel fate.
Nameless beamed with radiant smiles: "The world will be reborn. If we meet again in life, I'll accompany you to see all the mountains and rivers across the world~"
"Farewell, my most precious people~"
Hum~
Colorful halos blossomed as the Holy Grail of Stars reappeared, pulling him away.
Within the mysterious passage leading to the Root.
The Demon God King Goetia waited quietly.
Nameless greeted him like an old friend: "Yo, Goetia, you've traveled through the lostbelts with me in human form. What insights have you gained?"
The Swirl of the Root represents the ultimate origin and final destination of all existence.
Upon reaching the Root, one is destined to vanish completely.
Truly, a journey to the underworld together!
"This journey through the lostbelts has made me begin to understand the human spirit."
Goetia suddenly smiled, "After three thousand years of seclusion, our grand undertaking still met with devastating failure."
"Now, I am born."
"Now, I am destroyed."
"My enemies, my hatred, my fate—I hope you can witness this brief time granted to me, the story bestowed upon me."
As He spoke, He suddenly paused.
Then.
This ultimate Evil of Humanity who nearly destroyed human order exclaimed with deep emotion.
"Such a brief, yet such beloved time is the true life granted to the existence calling itself Goetia."
Goetia smiled like a human, "Ah, really... so-called life is unnaturally brief, yet unbelievably fascinating."
All His previous smiles had been poor imitations, completely lacking self-awareness.
Even with a human appearance, He remained ultimately a collective of seventy-two demon gods, fundamentally incapable of understanding humanity.
Naturally, He possessed no genuine joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.
That's why during the final Singularity, He had rebuked Dr. Roman, saying He "had no freedom to feel anger."
Unable to experience human emotions, He naturally couldn't comprehend the beauty of life.
Now, after the journey through the seven Lostbelts, He had gradually come to understand many things.
"Goetia, the world is about to reset, and both you and I will be forgotten by everyone. What a pity," Nameless sighed softly.
One saved the world, one nearly destroyed it.
Now, the two were [journeying to the underworld together], never to be separated again.
No matter how monumental your achievements or sins, being forgotten by all renders everything meaningless.
No one remembers those you saved, no one remembers the sins you committed.
In this sense, their endings were no different.
Nameless suddenly asked, "So if you were to truly survive, would you be willing to experience a human life?"
"Have me become human?"
Goetia fell into deep contemplation.
All spectators were equally astonished.
One could only say this was typical of Nameless, actually considering turning an Evil of Humanity into a human.
Truly extraordinary absurdity!
After pondering for a moment, Goetia said, "Yes. If I were to become human, let it begin as the weakest human, allowing me to truly experience the value of life."
As a collective of seventy-two demon gods, He had been virtually omniscient and omnipotent since birth, possessing formidable power.
He fundamentally couldn't comprehend weak humans.
But if He lost all power and became the weakest human, perhaps He could finally understand.
"Excellent, then it shall be as you wish."
Nameless reached out and patted His shoulder, "When the time comes, I'll remain by your side, letting you enjoy the pleasures of being human."
"I look forward to it," Goetia smiled.
Even He didn't know what would happen after reaching the Root.
The unknown is the greatest pleasure.
And so.
Witnessed by all.
The Holy Grail of the Stars activated completely, resetting the world.
The apocalyptic catastrophe brought by the Demon King Goetia, the blank Earth destroyed by the Alien God—all returned to normal.
Humanity completely restored to ordinary life.
Glorious and magnificent heroes from human history descended into reality across the river of time in their Servant forms.
The Age of Servants began.
Hundreds of Servants became active across the planet, completely reversing everything.
Mystery was no longer mysterious.
Servants walked openly in the world, becoming guardians of ordinary people.
The idolization of Servants commenced.
People were fervently worshiping heroic spirits, dreaming of following in their footsteps, even becoming them.
Peace had descended.
A world where everyone could live happily had been born just like that.
Then.
On screen.
An ordinary high school student was ordinarily preparing breakfast.
After the lavish breakfast was ready,
Haonian knocked on the neighboring bedroom door: "Xiao Ya, you have three minutes! If you don't get up now, you're getting a spanking!"
"Eee... mmm..."
A soft, mumbling voice came from the room.
"You sleep in every single day!"
Though clearly a high school boy, he let out a sigh like an old father, "Final warning - if you don't get up now, I'm confiscating your phone for good! No more games ever!"
"Coming!"
Immediate chaos erupted from the room.
Moments later, out walked a golden-haired twin-tailed little loli.
With snow-white skin like milk and a petite, adorable figure, she resembled an exquisite doll.
The scene ended there.
Long-absent narration popped up—
[Your name unknown to all, your deeds eternal!]
[He is the great savior.]
[He is the flawless hero.]
[Though forgotten by the world, he still silently guards us all!]
[The disaster has passed, peace has come to humanity's troubled history!]
[Heroes should not be forgotten!]
[Video playback complete, thank you for watching!]
[The life of Nameless Heroic Spirit has concluded here, flowers for the finale!!!]
This meant,
Alaya's lengthy documentary journey about Nameless had completely ended.
Truly and completely ended!
Audiences worldwide were momentarily stunned.
But the next second, comment explosions instantly erupted—
[Holy shit! That boy is Nameless, and the loli is Goetia???]
[This is insane! The collective entity of 72 demon gods, the Beast of Pity, the First Human Evil Goetia actually turned into a little loli?]
[Kneeling before Nameless! Actually raising Goetia as a daughter, you're truly god-tier awesome!]
[Damn, I thought Nameless was suppressing the passage, back turned to all living beings, dominating eternity alone. Never expected he'd take Goetia to live as ordinary people.]
[Nameless: I fought my whole life, can't I enjoy myself a little?]
[Absolutely incredible, just incredible! Who could have imagined Goetia would be raised as a daughter? Shocking me for a whole year!]
...
At the marketplace.
Cú Chulainn's eyes widened: "That guy is actually Nameless? That loli is Goetia???"
What the hell!
He had thought that good-cooking boy was just an ordinary high school student, and had considered looking out for him more.
But he never could have believed that guy was actually Nameless who walked through human history.
That little loli living with him was the Demon God King Goetia!
All previous memories had been erased, even when meeting they'd only feel some goodwill.
Making Cú Chulainn wonder if he'd changed tastes and started liking boys.
Now with the truth revealed, he finally understood the whole story.
This made Cú Chulainn feel slightly apprehensive.
He had often shamelessly gone over for free meals, receiving all kinds of eye-rolls and disdain from that loli.
If he had truly angered her, wouldn't he have been instantly finished?
Damn it, that bastard Nameless, how could he keep a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment by his side?
Oh, besides Nameless, no one else could suppress her anyway. So no problem then.
"You finally realized it?" Heracles looked down at him.
This poor big dog had been kept in the dark from start to finish.
Even after meeting Souma countless times, he hadn't recognized him at all.
Cú Chulainn paid no attention to his tone, speaking with full concern: "So after the video gets exposed, will Goetia want to destroy the world again?"
"Not sure, it depends on what He truly wants." Heracles shook his head.
If He still wanted to reverse time and create a new world, then humanity would be beyond saving.
If He continued living as a human, the danger would naturally be lifted.
Heracles left without hesitation, heading toward Souma's home.
The only thing that needed to be done now was to get to Souma's side as quickly as possible, just in case.
Cú Chulainn was momentarily stunned, then hurriedly followed.
"Dammit, my peaceful daily life is completely gone forever!"
He inwardly lamented, but had no choice but to fight.
Running away was useless!
...
Einzbern Family Manor.
Illyasviel said with great shock: "Roya is actually Goetia???"
Previous encounters had already confirmed to her that Souma was Nameless, so that wasn't particularly surprising.
But now.
Suddenly discovering that her best friend was the Demon God King Goetia made Illyasviel feel like she was dreaming—completely unreal.
It was too strange.
How could that soft, adorable little friend possibly be the Demon God King who nearly destroyed human order?
Was there some mistake somewhere?
Could [Alaya] also make mistakes?
"So that's how it is. Just as I thought." Miyu stared intently at the screen.
Ever since she learned that Souma was her brother, she had been wondering why he would raise a daughter—especially one so close in age to him.
At first, she assumed he had lost his memories and was simply living as an ordinary person.
But now, it was clear—he had turned himself into a prison, continuing to keep watch over the terrifying Demon God King.
Illya gasped. "Then shouldn't we hurry over and see if we can help?"
Once the video was exposed, memories would return.
Which meant—
Roya would remember her past and regain her full power.
In that case, if they went now, they might still be able to use their close friendship to persuade her to hold back a little.
"No. We'd just be dead weight. Let's wait quietly," Miyu shook her head gently.
The two of them weren't strong—not even on par with ordinary Servants.
If they went now, they'd only distract Souma, forcing him to protect them.
Better to stay put and wait for the final reckoning.
"Ugh, just sitting here is too nerve-wracking."
Illya sighed, her mind already racing toward Souma, desperate to know what would happen next.
Academy City
Tamamo-no-Mae froze for a moment before exclaiming in shock, "That guy was Nameless?! And that little girl was Goetia?!"
Both of them had been her students—and she had met them in person!
Yet—
She hadn't recognized either of them, never once suspecting their true identities!
This realization left Tamamo fuming.
That bastard Nameless had defeated her when she only had three tails, then showed up at school the next day acting like nothing happened.
He must have been toying with her the whole time, deliberately making a fool out of her.
"Hehe, the show's about to start!"
Merlin grinned with delight. "We don't even need to lift a finger—Nameless dug his own grave! Nothing beats watching women fight!"
With Nameless exposed like this—
Forget about Goetia for now. Even if the world ends, it'll be worth it.
Given the countless bonds Nameless had formed throughout human history, this revelation was bound to trigger an all-out war.
Fight! Fight! Fight!
"Tch, you're a woman too, you know!" Tamamo snapped irritably.
This damn dream-eating menace was still just here for the show.
Did she not care if humanity went down in flames—taking her along with it?
"Which makes it even more entertaining! I want to see how Nameless crashes and burns first!"
The mere thought made Merlin grit her teeth.
Let's not forget—
Nameless had forcibly drowned her in femininity, turning her from a dashing, sought-after gentleman into the embarrassing little girl she was now.
That debt was still unpaid.
Without hesitation, she left Academy City, eager to see what would unfold.
The cameras were rolling.
The lens was focused—this had to be recorded!
Fuyuki Grand Hotel
The domineering Emperor of France, Jeanne d'Arc, abruptly stood up. "So, you were Nameless all along!"
That bastard had seen her long ago but pretended not to recognize her.
Don't forget—
She had come here with King Arthur, specifically requesting Souma as their guide.
And yet, that damn King Arthur had shamelessly made Souma kiss her hand right in front of her, "knighting" him as a squire.
She had clearly recognized Souma as Nameless!
Ugh, this is infuriating!
"See, Your Majesty? I told you he was Nameless, but you didn't believe me!" Astolfo rolled his eyes.
Back then, his Majesty had received a revelation from the Lord to seek out Nameless.
But even after seeing Souma, she insisted on praying for further guidance.
The Almighty probably facepalmed at that.
You had your chance, but you blew it!
"Enough talk. We're all going!" Jeanne snapped.
Now that she knew his true identity, there was no way she'd let this slide.
More importantly—
The Demon God King Goetia had also been exposed. Who knew if he'd try to destroy the world again?
Lancelot suddenly spoke up. "Actually, I'd like to go to Chaldea first."
"Huh? Why?" Astolfo tilted his head.
"I can sense it—the 'me' from the Lostbelt has arrived. I need to go!"
Lancelot sounded urgent.
The Fairy Knight Lancelot from the Lostbelt was even more popular than him—and Mash liked her more.
If she appeared in the real world, she'd steal his daughter away! Unacceptable!
Chaldea
Mash stared blankly at the screen, tears streaming down her face. "It really is Senpai…"
The moment she first saw him, she had blurted it out without thinking, wondering if she was hallucinating.
But now, it was confirmed—he was truly her Senpai.
The bond between them couldn't be severed, not even by a world reset!
"He's back… everything's back. Too bad his peaceful life is over again." Da Vinci chuckled.
He had given everything to save humanity, granting everyone happiness and peace.
And now, everything was about to plunge into chaos once more.
Such was the fate of a suffering hero.
"Well, we should head over too. He owes me a strawberry cake!" Romani stood up calmly.
Going there meant facing unimaginable danger.
If the Demon God King went berserk, no one could guarantee survival.
After all, he was no longer just a Beast—he had fused with the planet's consciousness.
The Earth itself was now his true body!
"Right. This time, I'll protect Senpai!"
Mash picked up Fou and headed out.
Now, with Fou by her side, she had ascended to Grand Rider, capable of withstanding even a Beast's attacks.
She was strong enough to stand beside her Senpai against the Demon God King!
As the three of them stepped outside—
The Chaldea summoning circle silently flickered to life.
Two figures descended.
It was none other than Queen Morgan and Oberon Vortigern, who had appeared in the video!
The two powerful beings glanced around with interest before also setting off toward the gathering of Heroic Spirits.
Now
With the truth unveiled, the entire world was in upheaval.
Powerful Heroic Spirits from all corners were converging on Fuyuki City.
And at the absolute center of attention—inside a certain living room—
Qin Shi Huang and the King of Heroes exchanged glances before turning their amused gazes toward the little girl beside them.
The truth was out.
What would she do now?
As two of the strongest Grand Servants, they had come specifically to assist Souma in suppressing her.
If she lashed out, the three of them could hold her off long enough for reinforcements to arrive.
Roya stared in shock at the golden-haired, twin-tailed little girl on the screen.
She had just been an innocent bystander enjoying the drama—so how had she become the main event?!
One moment she was asleep, and the next, she was the biggest bombshell of all?
Now, she finally understood.
Why Souma had said she owed him—that she was a debt collector.
Of course. She had nearly doomed humanity, forcing him to fight desperately.
Why, when she saw Qin Shi Huang building the "Lishan Hero Vault," she instinctively imagined collecting Heroic Spirits like figurines.
Well, that made sense.
She was the Demon God King, after all.
With the Authority of "Anti-Summoning," she was the natural counter to all Servants—more than qualified to turn them into living collectibles.
And why so many Heroic Spirits had flocked to her side.
They weren't there for her—they just wanted to reconnect with Souma!
And she—she had actively facilitated it every time.
Talk about—
Self-inflicted cuckoldry!
She had planted her own green fields on her head!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
When she first met King Arthur, the woman had insisted she call her "Mom"—clearly recognizing Souma and deliberately taking advantage.
And she had fallen for it, happily playing along like an idiot.
Every other Heroic Spirit had used her to get closer to Souma.
Even her best friends Illya and Miyu were all in the "I thought we were sisters, but you want to become my mom" camp!
This was absolutely unforgivable—she absolutely had to retaliate and get her revenge!
"So, what do you plan to do?" Souma asked with slight tension.
Right now, everything depended on the brat's choice.
If she chose to fight, it would mean the start of another world-ending war.
Who knew how many people would die or get injured.
If she chose to continue living an ordinary life, then he could ask [Alaya] to erase the memories of ordinary people.
And continue being an ordinary person.
Everything depended on what the brat wanted to do.
Not to mention him, even [Alaya] couldn't forcibly stop her.
"What do I want to do? Of course, get revenge!"
Roya answered without hesitation.
Then, before Souma could react, her figure suddenly vanished from the living room and appeared in the small courtyard.
Souma hurriedly followed her into the yard.
Outside, numerous figures radiating powerful auras had already descended silently.
Artoria, Jeanne d'Arc, Heracles, Scáthach, and so on.
This ordinary residential area instantly became the place with the highest concentration of Heroic Spirits.
The attention of ordinary people worldwide also converged here.
Artoria calmly asked: "So, what do you plan to do?"
Whether it would be war or peace, everything depended on the other party's decision.
The scene became intensely tense.
All the Heroic Spirits watched the petite, cute loli with utmost vigilance.
But Roya showed an angelically adorable smile: "Hey hey, everyone doesn't need to be so nervous. I'm just an ordinary little girl."
"Hmph, if you're ordinary, then none of us here can even compare to ordinary people." Jeanne d'Arc rolled her eyes.
This world-destroying brat was probably influenced by Souma.
Even her tone was somewhat similar.
Roya pointed her pale little finger toward the southeast direction: "The great spider in South America has awakened."
Whoosh!
The Heroic Spirits instantly all drew their Noble Phantasms, ready to erupt into battle at the slightest disagreement.
That great spider sleeping in South America possessed terrifying combat power that could crush Alien Gods.
If it truly joined forces with the Demon God King Goetia, they could definitely destroy human history and wipe out all Heroic Spirits!
There wouldn't be the slightest hope of victory!
But.
Not a single person chose to retreat.
As Heroic Spirits, they should die standing rather than live kneeling!
"No need to be so nervous. I don't want it to destroy humanity." Roya smiled even more happily.
Within her petite body, immense power was surging.
It's back.
Everything was back.
She could clearly sense the pulse of the planet beneath her feet.
The beating of her heart was the life pulse of Earth.
Commanding wind and rain, causing earthquakes and tsunamis—she could practically do anything.
As long as she stood on this planet, no one could kill her!
Souma frowned and asked: "So, what exactly do you want to do?"
The brat's identity was too troublesome, leaving him without many good options.
The only choice was to exhaust all means to seal her away layer by layer.
Actually.
The reason [Alaya] so urgently released the exposure video was precisely because the brat was breaking free from the seals.
The great spider in South America had also awakened from its five-thousand-year slumber.
If left unhandled, humanity would definitely be destroyed.
This was [Alaya] being forced to expose things, not just idly interfering with his ordinary daily life.
"I will let the great spider continue to slumber and will not wage a war to destroy humanity. In fact, I quite enjoy being human."
Roya replied in a lighthearted tone, "Of course, I have one small request—to have him all to myself—"
"Him!"
The little loli's finger, under the gaze of the heroic spirits, pointed directly at Souma behind her.
"Uh, haven't I always been with you?" Souma asked in astonishment.
What is this mischievous child trying to do?
Is she seeking revenge for what he did to her, planning to treat him like a slave?
"It's not the same. I want your body and soul to belong to me alone!"
Roya curled her lips into a mischievous, teasing smile. "So, Souma, hurry up and kneel to lick my feet."
"With me here, you'll never need to fight again. You can live the life of an ordinary person!"
Now that she possessed such formidable power, there was no reason to hold back.
Roya made her demand without hesitation.
Since ancient times, beauty has belonged only to the strong.
And she, without a doubt, was the strongest presence here, most deserving of having the title of beauty all to herself!
As for these heroic spirits, let them all cry in frustration.
I love seeing you all looking like you want to strike me but don't dare lift a finger!
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"Ah, this..."
Souma looked at her with a strange expression.
This collective entity of the 72 Demon Gods, the planetary consciousness of Earth, actually craved his body too!
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.
Just as the mischievous child had said, with the power she currently wielded, she could absolutely let him live a completely carefree life.
The only sacrifice required...
Hmm, upon careful thought, there wasn't really anything to sacrifice at all!
If he continued to stay with the mischievous child, it would basically be no different from their previous ordinary daily life.
He had already been taking care of her—doing laundry, cooking, and such.
As a man with EX-rank housekeeping skills, he was perfectly capable both in public and private spheres.
At most, it would just mean being a hero in front of others and a beast in bed.
Souma declared with righteous determination, "If sacrificing myself alone can avert the crisis for humanity, then I am willing..."
Where else could he find such an easy, laid-back life?
Step aside, let me take this!
But before Roya could agree—
Artoria cut in without hesitation, "No! You've protected humanity for so many years already. We can't let you sacrifice yourself again!"
"That's right, I disagree too! No matter how powerful the Demon God King is, she can't act so recklessly!" Jeanne d'Arc also spoke up.
Mash stepped forward, raising her shield with unwavering resolve. Senpai, I have become a Class-locked heroic spirit now. I am qualified to fight alongside you. Please don't carry everything alone anymore!"
"Fou... Fou (And me! I'm a Beast of Humanity too, and I disagree!)"
Fou chimed in as well.
Heracles laughed heartily, "Come on, Souma, I agree to succeed as the Crowned Berserker." Let's fight together and enjoy it to the fullest!"Indeed, with all seven class ranks gathered at once, there's nothing to fear." I am willing to become the Crowned Lancer," Scáthach replied calmly.
Qin Shi Huang also spoke, "Sir, this time, let me protect you. Please do not sacrifice yourself!"
For a moment, the heroic spirits stood their ground unyieldingly.
This was a matter of their pride.
They had forgotten their memories before, but now that they remembered everything, they would not hesitate to repay their debts.
This man had protected them far too many times, and there was no need for him to continue fighting with everything he had anymore!
"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Roya lifted her small head high, wearing an expression of utter disdain, as if looking down her nose at everyone.
Right now, she was truly invincible under the heavens.
How could she possibly fear these Heroic Spirits?
Moreover,
the angrier these Heroic Spirits became, the more pleasure she derived from it.
To make them watch helplessly, consumed by endless rage and sorrow, as she snatched Souma away, keeping him all to herself!
Just thinking about it made her ecstatic!
"Bring it on, who's afraid of who!"
Heracles' eyes turned blood-red, nearly driving him straight into his Mad Enhancement form.
Gilgamesh likewise wore a smile: "This king is curious to know whether my Ea can pierce your defenses."
In the previous Final Singularity, he hadn't lifted a finger from start to finish.
But now, staying out of it was no longer an option.
"Thank you, really... I'm truly not afraid of sacrifice!"
Souma looked at the battle-ready Heroic Spirits, feeling like crying but having no tears left.
Judging by the brat's attitude, she wouldn't actually treat him like a slave—at most, she was just deliberately provoking the Heroic Spirits.
In other words, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to latch onto a powerful ally and take it easy.
This was something even [Alaya] couldn't offer him!
But the Heroic Spirits, each more furious than the last, were on the verge of unleashing their Noble Phantasms and starting a war, leaving him no room to lie low.
I really, truly thank you all!
Merlin suddenly made an appearance, declaring with righteous fervor: "That's right, this time we absolutely cannot let you sacrifice yourself. We must fight!"
"..."
Souma nearly drew his sword to cut down this bastard.
This guy was clearly fanning the flames!
Truly worthy of being called "Merlin the Unscrupulous"—you're as despicable as ever, never one to shy away from stirring up trouble.
What if they pushed the brat too far and she directly summoned the giant spider, Ort, to launch an apocalyptic war, wiping out humanity in an instant!
Souma surveyed his surroundings.
The heroic spirits stood resolute, each more determined than the last, all wearing expressions of unwavering defiance even in the face of death.
This left him momentarily dazed.
Could it be that after the singularities and lostbelts, the third cataclysmic war had erupted because of him?