Dimensional inventory, inventory of the top ten saviors

"I'm sorry...I'll go take a look. I think there won't be much of a problem. I hope this incident can be resolved satisfactorily and won't happen again...a change, right?"

Siegfried said.

"Hey... there is no need to apologize. A handsome guy who likes to apologize, you will lead my beloved Paris to evil." Apollo

Oriental Fantasyland.

"Well...this sense of déjà vu, this... makes me subconsciously pity Fujimaru Ritsuka..."

Semeimaru held the camera and took pictures, looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was still full of energy with pity.

"I understand, I understand this unfolding very well... Isn't this extremely familiar unfolding the same unfolding that will encounter all kinds of troubles not long after arriving at the singularity!?"

"Trouble, trouble... Well, trouble, in fact Chaldea is trouble, a machine that absorbs trouble, a magnet that attracts trouble." Remilia held the red wine glass, her eyes flowing bright red, Licking her red lips.

"Onee-sama, onee-sama, I want to go play, and I will also go to the special point with Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu!! I can also help you a lot~~!"

Flandre was jumping up and down, trying to convince her onee-sama.

"Let me be at the singularity, in another world, and let the reputation of the Scarlet Devil Mansion be resounding throughout the world~~~! At that time, there will be a bunch of humans who worship us and are willing to become our believers. I can also ask Da by the way. Finch, is there any way to make vampires immune to sunlight?"

"I smell the same kind of scent on Vlad III. There are vampires in Chaldea too~ It's great. This shows that Ritsuka Fujimaru and Leonardo da Vinci don't reject vampires."

"Well, why not take a rare holiday trip? The destination of this trip is to go to that mysterious and unknown world."

Remilia nodded slightly. She had indeed not taken her sister on a trip for a long, long time.

She didn't care about the dangers in the singularity. It was time for the useless people in the library to go out and do some activities.

"Don't worry, Miss. There won't be any "lazy miko" there. Miss and Second Miss, just feel free to travel." Izayoi said confidently, sitting next to Remilia.

Has her power to stop time.

Moreover, she has become stronger after practicing, and she will never lose to you again this time, that foot-picking witch!

Hong Meiling scratched her cheek, her pretty face flushed slightly. She actually wanted to go... to train with Martha in boxing.

She is very interested in the boxing skills of Martha and the Divine Fist Master. The last time she was killed by Reimu with one shot, she definitely doesn’t want to happen again!

With a click, the sliding door was opened, and a being who made everyone in Gensokyo extremely terrifying arrived at the reception.

"You have not completed your own work and your own responsibilities, and you are still preparing to go to another world to harass the Chaldean group who are preparing to save the world...I must give you a good lecture today!!"

Enma stood behind Flandre with an expressionless expression.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, everyone turned pale, even the vampires were no exception. She was worthy of being Enma-sama who restrained almost everything in Gensokyo.

Death wants to manifest the life and death of a certain fantasy in the realm of Traum.

"Hehe, hehehe-hahahahaha! Ah la~~ Ah la, I will appear on this weird picture in a while, and appear in that person's eyes."

Kriemhild smiled sickly, and there was nothing invisible about it.

She was very happy, it was God's help, and waited until Chaldea saw that the enemy she had to deal with was her, Kriemhild.

Then the common man and magician in the history of metahumanity will honestly summon the heroic spirit that is most suitable to deal with her, and then her plan will be perfectly realized!

"Let us speed up the process of bulldozing other realms. Before Chaldea comes, we must prepare the reception methods. I can't wait to ravage these stupid people."

Kriemhild caressed her snow-white face and kept smiling, just like Kaguya Shinomiya who started to take revenge after seeing Chika Fujiwara snatching away Shirogane. She was almost exactly the same.

2 Ten Thousand Words, The Revenge Princess, the battle against the history of pan-humanity!

The quaint castle is filled with the smell of blood.

The light of dusk and sunset shines through the vermilion glass into the spacious main hall of the castle.

Several knights and swordsmen in armor looked at the cold-eyed, beautiful master in front of them with fear.

"Do you understand why you were called here??" Kriemhild asked coldly.

"No, Lord Kriemhild. I have no head—"

Kriemhild was wearing a black lace dress, and her gray pupils looked at these subordinates who did not know what crime they had committed without any fluctuation.

"Escape from the battlefield. Let the enemy go." She told the three people of their unforgivable crime. "They pursued them relentlessly, causing chaos on the battlefield."

Hearing this, the three of them were speechless, trembling as they looked at the witch in front of them who had killed many lives.

"My retreat was due to the cavalry disrupting the battlefield. If I had stayed there, I would have died."

"That's not an enemy at all, just a child."

"That was my mistake, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

"Is that so? Although you can't escape death if you stay on the battlefield, at least your subordinates won't die meaninglessly. They deserve death. There are no children on the battlefield. Even if there are, they are Servants. If you can't even follow this logic Understand, the crime deserves death.”

Hearing this, Kriemhild nodded slightly, and the magic sword tore through the three bodies like lightning. Blood and pieces of flesh were sprayed on the floor tiles, and the rich smell of blood filled the palace.

The bright red roses blooming next to the candlestick absorb the blood floating in the air, making them enchanting and penetrating.

Miserable wailing echoed in the deserted castle. The soldiers outside the castle looked at the monster in fear. The red light shone in the castle where the female devil lived.

"...Zhenzhen~. They were really scattered all over the floor." Zhang Jiao groped his chin and looked at the red-stained floor tiles.

"It's not your job to clean, Zhang Jiao."

Kriemhild shook off the blood stained on the magic sword, sat on the throne, and looked at Zhang Jue who was not working.

"Exactly, that's the job of my puppet soldiers. Go ahead, I'll help you."

Zhang Jiao snapped his fingers, and a row of puppets started cleaning the floor with various tools. It was a convenient fully automatic sweeping robot.

"How's the situation on the front line?"

"It's still a stalemate. That man is so good at guarding that it makes people hate him."

"After all, that's what he's known for as a hero."

"By the way, what's the result on your end?"

"I have mobilized all my knowledge of the art of peace and puppetry, but this matter cannot be accomplished overnight." Zhang Jiao shook his head slightly.

"The time and budget will be given to you, but it must be successful." Kriemhild pointed at the magic sword and said: "If not, even you will have no choice but to be beheaded."

"Hoho. You can bet all my heart on it, I promise you."

Zhang Jiao grinned, and his old face matched with the standard old fox's cunning smile, making it clear at a glance that this old guy was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Hmm. Okay then. Where are the new followers?"

Kriemhild was very irritated. Her men were only useful in doing things, so she couldn't bring in a few more useful servants to speed up the process and eliminate other forces as soon as possible.

"It seemed like there were additional summons just now, but this time many of them should join the opposing camp."

Zhang Jiao understood that he would be preparing to deal with the Chaldean group who had already arrived in this world, and the fun had just begun.

"Hmph... Is there any movement in the royal realm?" Kriemhild asked.

Zhang Jiao said: "There is no movement yet. Apart from reconnaissance, my subordinates have not taken any conspicuous actions."

"Really? She probably intends to reap the benefits." Kriemhild nodded slightly, thinking calmly. Even if she was full of anger, she would remain calm and command the overall situation.

Those who were carried away by anger could not accomplish such things as avenging their husbands and killing the king's family and many nobles.

"Although it's not to the point where you can attack it in one go and capture it in an instant, it's not like you can ignore it. It's really annoying to be neither up nor down." Zhang Jiao sighed.

Kriemhild ordered: "The result is a stalemate, which is really hateful. Tell the Hidden One to continue to be alert."

She will never allow failure, she must fulfill her long-cherished wish, kill that person with her own hands, and take revenge on that person with her own hands.

"One more thing, your star flashed just now."

"Pleiades...what is that?"

"The person who represents the important changes to this singularity has arrived. That means Chaldea has arrived." Zhang Jiao said.

Hearing this, Kriemhild showed a sweet and morbid smile on her face. She looked down at the magic sword lying beside her, as if she could see the man she hated in the light of the magic sword.

"Really. It's coming, it's coming, it's here. Ah, what should I do? What should I do? What should I do to make them suffer and make them sad? Needless to say, beheading is a half-baked idea. The punishment cannot satisfy me."

"A mere commoner magician dares to treat us as his familiars. Hehehe, hehehe——"

Kriemhild kept letting out sickly and intrusive laughter, the look on her face gradually became crazy, and the big lifelike eyes on the magic sword ignited with rage.

Zhang Jiao was calm and persuaded calmly: "Oh, oh, oh. Please calm down, queen. Prisoners must be treated properly. This is considered a social norm."

"It's none of my business! It's none of my business! Who cares about so much?" Kriemhild shouted unhappily, forget it, I am a noble person, I can't argue with these common people, otherwise I will be laughed at by the common people. "...Okay. Until we find out their details, continue to monitor them."

"It's just that the manpower of secret agents is a little short." Zhang Jiao said.

"Call back a few knights from the hidden men who went to the royal realm to perform scouting missions. Let them monitor Chaldea for the time being."

Kriemhild took deep breaths and adjusted her mood.

Don't be anxious, Kriemhild, don't be anxious. The closer you get to the goal, the more calm you have to be.

"I understand." Zhang Jiao said.

"Hey, are you done talking?" Salome walked slowly over and stared at the crazy master in front of her.

"Ah...how rare it is, Salome. That you would leave the torture chamber."

"Hahaha. Torture? I don't know what that is. They just want the head." Salome smiled seductively and said innocently.

There was a head dyed blue suspended in her hand, with four or five heads surrounding her.

Wearing bikini-like clothing, she is as enchanting as a desert dancer, with a graceful and sexy figure.

It seemed like she was very happy with the job. She could get as many heads as she wanted.

"Okay. Forget it. Then, what are you going to do here?" Kriemhild asked.

"Chaldea, what is it?" Salome looked at Kriemhild curiously.

"An enemy, nothing more, nothing more."

Kriemhild said categorically that Chaldea was just a tool she used to fulfill her wish, and saving the world had nothing to do with her.

Salome stroked her lover's head in her hand and said, "Do you want to fight?"

"Kill him," Kriemhild said.

"Really...but if you find a valuable head, can you please give it to me?"

"...I would consider it. But I don't think there will be."

"Well, that's such a pity." Salome turned around and left slowly, with a cunning look in her beautiful eyes. The enemy she wanted to kill, the enemy Kriemhild wanted to kill, must be valuable. The head~~

Hahahaha, Kriemhild really can't lie, how cute?

"Do we really want to let her act as she pleases?" Zhang Jiao said thoughtfully, looking at Samile's leaving figure.

"She is the anti-hero who pursues that way of existence. Even if she denies everything about her, there is no benefit. After all, she is very strong in fighting, so let her play as she pleases now."

Kriemhild also needs the power of Shamele, after all, she has very few talents available at the moment.

"Lord Zhang Jiao, the experiment is ready."

"Oh, I'll be there right away. Queen, I'll take my leave first."

Zhang Jiao turned around and bowed slightly to Kriemhild, then left.

"...How hateful, how hateful. Chaldea, the Great Emperor, the Emperor, everything is extremely hateful. Ahhh..." Kriemhild could hardly control herself and stared crazily at the hanging tower above her head. The blood moon in the sky, "All of this is the responsibility of that hero. If I am not summoned soon, I will collapse."

Siegfried, Siegfried, Siegfried, Siegfried, Siegfried, Siegfried Siegfried Siegfried! !

I really want to see you, Siegfried! !

Who will the pitiful revengeful princess take revenge on this time? The Master of Pan-Human History, Chaldea, or the one she loves so much...

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Miss Kaguya, Season [-], Dzogchen timeline.

"Mom, mom, this voice... the voice of this violent, yandere big sister is just like my mother!! I almost thought she was my mother's heroic spirit body."

Shirogane Chika hugged Shinomiya Kaguya's arm and shouted cutely.

She is already 10 years old and about to enter kindergarten. She inherited her father's blond hair and her mother's peerless appearance.

"Ahaha, it's impossible, it's impossible. In the world where my mother lives, there is no magic, no magic, no heroic spirits, and there are no such things that would destroy the world! So it is absolutely impossible for it to be my body of heroic spirits, or the body of my heroic spirit. It’s the heroic spirit in me.”

Shinomiya Kaguya put down the small white jade plate she was using to taste the food, smiled and stroked her baby daughter's head.