Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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What is she going to do?

No, no, no!!!

Fujimaru Ritsuka began to notice that the small, pale blue grass beneath her feet was trembling uncontrollably, the ground was shaking, and even the flowers seemed to sway in fear! The air began to surge upwards against gravity, and the whole world turned blood red in an instant!

"Ughhhh! What...what is this?!"

Olga Marie looked up, her expression suddenly changing, filled with panic!

White hair fluttered wildly with the surging air currents.

His eyes were filled with the blood-red sphere in the sky.

"What you're talking about—meteorite falls and stuff...human rights protecting the celestial sphere and all that..."

The princess stood up with a smile: "It should include the moon too, right?"

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"What are you talking about! No, I've never heard of celestial magic involving the moon!" Olga Marie gritted her teeth.

"The moon is a celestial body, right?"

"While it's true, are you serious about that kind of thing?!"

"Of course I'm serious. According to you, what I'm doing should also be considered celestial magic. Is there anything more beneficial to learning than experiencing it firsthand? No, right?"

"That's perfectly natural," the princess said.

"This madwoman! Fujimaru Ritsuka, back off... Damn it, this powerful magic and twisted gravity... Is she planning to tear people apart?"

She...this guy...

Indeed, one cannot use human thinking to fathom the thoughts of the True Ancestors. They are a group of creatures who do whatever they want, acting as they please, like walking natural disasters.

Includes the moon, includes a ghost! (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentence.)

Stop joking, okay?

That kind of thing is against the rules!

What kind of celestial magic is the moon?

However, how should I put it, it should be correct, right?

The moon is both the most mysterious and the most mysterious.

The highest reason is because the moon is the second celestial body that humans have come to know; the lowest reason is because humans have already gained a certain level of understanding of the moon... Just as in the third chapter, the medium for summoning the Earth Princess on the moon was humanity's small step onto the moon, as Earth's satellite... the moon plays an important role in the development of human civilization and even the evolution of life.

"Ah...this?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka gasped.

The director instinctively reached out to stop Fujimaru Ritsuka.

If the moon really did fall, even hiding in the Inner Sea of ​​Stars wouldn't be enough to survive, right?

This is really...

Fujimaru Ritsuka faced the slowly falling moon, which looked several times more terrifying than the [Heavenly Obstruction Star], and at this moment it resembled a blazing sun.

Even the magnificent castle behind them appeared extremely small in the face of this power of heaven and earth.

Some items on the ground began to float up, as if they were weightless, and slowly drifted up.

The entire sky was dyed a fiery color

The sheer power to make even the moon fall is something that is impossible in physics.

Because if it were the real moon, it would be torn into pieces as it falls due to the Roche limit.

so...

This is the realization of fantasy!

"Imagination becomes reality - the moon sets."

“Well, I didn’t originally want to show this ability, as it might be too much of a burden for you. However, if… it can be combined with the celestial magic of the Animusfia family that she just mentioned, it might be possible to directly simplify the magic process through imaginary materialization and reduce the imaginary burden of using magic.”

Although this kind of thing doesn't matter to the princess.

But for Fujimaru Ritsuka, the difficulty should be reduced considerably.

but...

"Um, I understand, so could you turn off the ultimate skill first? This is beyond my comprehension!"

"I'm sorry, but I'm a little unhappy. So please, just die, Ritsuka."

Actually, Miss Earth Princess has been holding back for a long time, but she just hasn't had the time or opportunity to express it.

"No, no, no...no, no, please don't do this! Someone will die!"

"rest assured."

The princess smiled and said:

"There is no concept of death here, so you can rest assured that it doesn't matter how many times you get hit."

"Since you've decided to learn about human culture, shouldn't you... take responsibility for me?"

It's really rude to be all lovey-dovey with a woman you've just met.

Logically speaking, the princess shouldn't be jealous, so she wasn't jealous at all; she just felt a little sour and unhappy.

So, even if we use Moonfall to smash it down, it shouldn't be a problem, right?

Fujimaru Ritsuka was struck by the crimson moon as it fell, and with a deafening roar that changed the color of the sky and earth, a glimmer of white light appeared on the entire world.

An incredible mystery seemed to explode before her eyes... It was as if, in that instant, a surge of energy assaulted her consciousness, pulling her directly back to reality.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka!"

"Fujimaru Ritsuka————!"

Director Olga Marie's voice echoed.

The sound of the dam getting smaller and smaller gradually disappeared from her ears, and then Fujimaru Ritsuka could not hear anything anymore.

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly sat up as soon as she opened her eyes.

My forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Recalling that devastating, all-encompassing, terrifying moonfall, one feels an unprecedented sense of dread.

The blonde girl only felt a sore and dry throat.

The dark room was still dark, and she was the only one resting there.

"Oops!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka tapped her forehead in annoyance.

"The director is still with Miss Princess; hopefully, she won't faint from fright..."

Princess is... how should I put it, she has a very free-spirited personality. Don't let her quiet and elegant demeanor fool you, her inner thoughts are definitely much richer than her facial expressions.

Fujimaru Ritsuka could only swallow what Olga Marie taught her in a perfunctory manner.

The incantation can be used, but it's very slow. Celestial magic is not suitable for Fujimaru Ritsuka in the first place; it's only to complement the super-standard skill of Imaginary Manifestation.

This kind of thing involves not only mathematics and astrophysics, but also philosophical questions.

We need to get Fujimaru Ritsuka to abandon her more than ten years of education and stick to the idealistic view that whatever she does will come true.

Fujimaru Ritsuka reached out and grasped the water glass.

As the sweet water entered her mouth and slid down her throat, Fujimaru Ritsuka drank the water glass on the table in one gulp before suddenly remembering something!

Damn it, there's no water in my water bottle at all!

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly opened her eyes wide, her blood-red pupils trembling slightly.

"Masaka—"

In her excitement, Fujimaru Ritsuka accidentally crushed the glass water glass, and the flying shards cut the girl's skin.

But she didn't care.

The cool touch of the remaining water droplets on my hand felt incredibly real, not fake.

No one has ever been here.

Simple, just water that suddenly appeared.

"Utopian dreams come true..."

That should be correct.

In that moment.

Fujimaru Ritsuka remembered that feeling by some strange twist of fate, just like learning the Star Breath when she took King Arthur's sword to the face.

I succeeded?!

Did I succeed?!

Just from a dream, I've mastered the ability to materialize my imagination?!

It doesn't feel real at all.

Fujimaru Ritsuka tried to conjure a cup or pure water in her hand again. She gritted her teeth and tried hard to imagine the shape and state of the water and the cup in her hand.

Since she didn't know what it would feel like, she could only imagine what it would feel like to go to the toilet, to see if she could materialize her fantasy.

Hey, don't tell me.

Imagine going to the toilet on a mountain, another chess piece, 2 Japanese % scars, this trick is quite effective.

Fujimaru Ritsuka only tried for a short while...

She couldn't hold it in any longer.

After leaving the restroom, Fujimaru Ritsuka gradually came to accept a fact, which was—

The next morning, Fujimaru Ritsuka, sporting dark circles under her eyes, hugged Mashu and sighed.

"What's wrong, senpai?" Mashu asked with concern.

"It's nothing, nothing's wrong."

actually..

Fujimaru Ritsuka never learned how to "concretize fantasy".

Chapter 22 First Singularity: Although the words were only half-said, the wyvern arrived!

The situation is urgent, and there's no time to continue learning about the materialization of imagination; there's no time for that now.

Chaldea's equipment is not yet fully repaired, but the alarm for the singularity indicates that the foundation of human reason is about to exceed the observation range. In other words, they must travel to Orléans, France in 1431 using Chaldea's equipment, which is currently almost completely paralyzed.

1431, at the end of the Hundred Years' War in France, was a pivotal year in France's rise to become a regional power in Europe.

This period saw many famous generals and kings, but among them, there was only one person who, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky of human history, overshadowed all other heroes like the sun.

— Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc's greatest achievement was not simply raising the holy banner, receiving divine favor, and winning a few battles. It was her raising an army to save her country and igniting the national consciousness and spirit of resistance in the French people.

Without a doubt, Joan of Arc was a great young woman.

When she mustered the courage to walk out of the wheat fields of Domremy village, she shared the same ideals as the millions of heroes who fought to defend their homeland, regardless of time or place.

However, it is clear that the Joan of Arc before us is by no means a hero.

The enormous dragon spread its wings and blocked out the sun.

Her hair was silver-white, and her pupils were dull, seemingly containing a shadow of hatred and anger.

The black armor seemed to have been scorched by the fires of purgatory, like the scales of an evil dragon clinging to her body.

Flames, flowing like fluid, danced in the black-armored girl's palms as she swung her dark banner, which billowed in the wind, followed by a regal army of invincible heroes.

However, this time, these heroic spirits are not on the side of humanity.

A dark witch with a black flag and black armor, her resolute and beautiful face filled with anger and murderous intent.