To face head-on the power of an Aeon, with nothing but a mortal’s body.
From the birth of the cosmos until now, such a scene had never appeared.
Perhaps once, long ago—but after the swarms ravaged the universe, such a sight had never again come to pass.
Because all of it had been preserved before his eyes.
And his name was Leere.
An obscure, unremarkable Memokeeper.
He followed the Aeon of Remembrance, Fuli, whom he worshipped—just like his god, he ca...
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The ground at this moment was trembling in madness.
Dust and rubble shot skyward, buildings collapsed in frenzied sequence, and the entire planet seemed as if it had welcomed the end of days all at once.
A sharp gash spread across the planet’s surface, so vast that even the naked eye could follow it until it vanished at the far horizon.
And this was not a mere surface crack. Looking down into it, one could glimpse the planet’s very essence.
Countless layers of stee...
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The sun slanted west, the sky darkening.
Afternoon training was over. Time to part ways.
“See you tomorrow~” Mizuno waved to the girls, turned, and soon vanished from sight.
“See you tomorrow~” Rice Shower and the others also called out reluctantly.
There was a little unwillingness, but tomorrow they could meet again.
Since tomorrow was Saturday—apart from McQueen, who was returning home to discuss family matters with her grandmother—everyone else was...
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“Heh-heh, if I say I was just joking just now, will you believe me?” Mizuno scrambled to sit up, forcing a stiff smile.
Crap! He had actually mistaken reality for a dream, and done something so outrageous to Rice Shower—right in front of a whole group of Uma Musume!
Mizuno could already picture himself being reported for “molesting his own Uma Musume,” which would trigger two possible bad endings.
One: Being dragged away in handcuffs by human police, locked in ...
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But no matter how loudly Mizuno screamed for help inside, it was fated that no one would save him anytime soon.
Because everyone else always arrived early—there was still half an hour until the agreed time. Which meant Mizuno might have to endure being clung to by these two terrifying Uma Musume for another thirty minutes before it ended!
Half an hour. Not long, not short.
If you spent it playing a game, it would feel far too little—not nearly enough, you’d want to kee...
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“Hachimi hachimi hachimi if you drink the honey drink”
Tokai Teio bounced her way to the training ground, happily humming her self-composed “honey song.”
As usual, she had arrived half an hour early to their meeting place.
For Teio, doing this wasn’t just to prove that, as the future undefeated Triple Crown Uma Musume, she had to be first in everything she did.
More importantly—it was so she could have some alone time with Trainer Mizuno.
President Ru...
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Afternoon came quickly—training time.
Mizuno had arrived at the training ground early, preparing everything they would need during training and after.
Although the parts he’d ordered from Hayakawa-san’s friend had already arrived, he wasn’t in a rush to pick them up. He planned to wait until after training, then go with Gold Ship—it would be safer that way.
Once everything was ready, Mizuno sat down cross-legged, pulled out a book, and waited quietly for Urara and ...
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The third day of the exchange tournament — and the final set of matches.
Half of today’s fighters were vice-captains. The rest, even if they weren’t vice-captains, were each elite among their divisions, with strength either close to, or not beneath, a vice-captain’s.
First Division Fifth Seat, Hokuzai Tsukasa.
Second Division Vice-Captain, Ōmaeda Marechiyo.
Third Division Third Seat, Togakushi Rikū.
Fourth Division Third Seat, Tachikawa Nobu.
Fifth Division V...
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No one had expected Sixth Division to hit rock bottom — and with a record of twelve straight losses, no less.
Yes, it was because their fighter had been eliminated in the very first round due to severe injury, but given the current situation, one couldn’t help wondering… would Sixth Division actually finish dead last in this exchange tournament?
The team with the worst record would have to take over Fourth Division’s Seireitei cleaning duties.
Would those dignified n...
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The scale of this exchange tournament was not truly grand. Even with a month of preparation, it still looked like something hastily thrown together, a stage built overnight.
If not for the fact that all the captains were present, it might not have seemed important at all.
Among the crowd of ordinary division members, Aoshika’s mood was especially tense. He would be representing Fourth Division in this match, and he kept recalling Nobu’s instructions to him beforehand — yet h...
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Not long after Shiba Kaien’s visit, Matsumoto Rangiku also came.
“What kind of stunt are you pulling?” she asked the moment she saw Nobu.
“What stunt could I possibly be pulling?” Nobu’s expression was pure innocence. “Wasn’t this notice issued by the Head Captain?”
Rangiku said, “Weren’t we supposed to just have a private spar between our two divisions? How did it suddenly turn into the entire Gotei 13?”
Previously, Nobu had come to her asking ...
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When Nobu stepped out of the Head Captain’s office, he found Kotetsu Isane still waiting for him.
“Isane-nee.”
“Did Vice-Captain Sasakibe want something from you?”
“It was the Head Captain himself — he called me in to talk about a few things.”
Nobu then recounted to her exactly what he had just discussed with Yamamoto Genryūsai, including the matter of holding an internal Gotei 13 exchange competition.
Isane’s eyes widened in shock when he fini...
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Located halfway up a hill near Trifas was a grand villa.
The mansion was luxurious; while its scale couldn't compare to the original Yggdmillennia Castle, it was large enough to comfortably accommodate nearly a hundred people.
The Yggdmillennia magi and their homunculi had collectively relocated here, settling into this estate.
It left Shirou Emiya with a sense of wonder. If it hadn’t been for the ongoing Holy Grail War, perhaps he would have taken time to properly explore...
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Darnic had briefly considered forcibly changing Astolfo’s Master again—to himself, or perhaps another magus from the Yggdmillennia family. At least that would make him easier to control than leaving him with that homunculus.
But Celenike had mentioned that Astolfo possessed a Noble Phantasm called [Magical All-purpose Tome of Tactics], which could temporarily raise his [Magic Resistance] to Rank A. Commanding him to act against his will would...
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At last, the restless night silently slipped away.
Not long after Shirou Emiya returned to the makeshift encampment set up by Yggdmillennia’s homunculi, the sky began to lighten, signaling the arrival of dawn.
The surviving homunculi efficiently tended to the injured.
On the plains nearby, those homunculi still able to move independently joined the remaining Yggdmillennia magi and Jeanne d'Arc in erasing traces of battle, restoring the terrain to its original state....
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“What a hassle!”
Watching the daggers he had thrown fail to inflict any damage, the masked shadow muttered irritably.
As an Assassin-class Servant, he was never suited for direct confrontations. Even an ordinary magus would have a fair chance against him in open combat.
Boom——!
A fierce, piercing gust exploded like a cannonball from the side, tearing the shattered ground apart with a deafening blast.
Clang!
A sharp sound of ...
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BOOM——!
Two immensely powerful beams collided violently between Arthur and Mordred.
“AAAAHHHHHH——!!”
Mordred roared furiously, pouring forth the crimson torrent from the scarlet blade in her grip, fueled by the unyielding resentment surging from her heart.
Empowered by three [Command Spells] and her unwavering determination, Mordred’s crimson beam had begun to overpower the golden radiance opposing her.
Visibly, the ...
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Kitahara Sota had come to see Symboli Rudolf.
Black Forest might not technically fall under the Student Council’s jurisdiction, but it was still a student-run organization. There were matters that needed to be reported, things to coordinate.
So together with Grass Wonder and Agnes Digital, he’d tallied up the problems they’d encountered, made a list, and come here intending to discuss them with Rudolf.
But before he even stepped into the school building, he saw Tokai T...
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This baffling contest ended with Super Creek’s crushing defeat.
And she accepted it wholeheartedly.
After hearing Kitahara Sota’s accounts of caring for those little ancestors, she no longer doubted for a moment that his ability surpassed hers.
Not only did she stop doubting—she even felt pity for him. Sympathy. She wanted to say some words of comfort, but no matter how she tried, she couldn’t think of anything that would work.
But Kitahara wasn’t th...
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The idea of having Kitahara Sota pretend to be her boyfriend had come to Komata Hajime as a sudden flash of inspiration, born out of the interactions they’d just had.
Before this, she’d already resigned herself to telling her parents the truth—that she didn’t have a boyfriend at all.
Because deep down, she knew her clumsy lie would never fool them.
From the start, her parents had seen through her excuse. That was exactly why they suddenly insisted on meeting her “b...
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Fifteen minutes later, at the training ground.
Watching Kitahara Sota and Tamamo Cross chatting away, almost as if they were long-lost kindred spirits, Komata Hajime’s expression turned complicated.
She was Tamamo’s trainer—so why did it suddenly feel like she was the outsider here?
At first, when Kitahara and Tamamo started talking, everything had been normal.
But as the conversation went on, seeing Tamamo a little nervous, Kitahara decided to ease her ...
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When it came to Tamamo Cross, she too was an old acquaintance of Kitahara Sota.
Like most Uma Musume Kitahara had crossed paths with, Tamamo was a child from the countryside. Just like Oguri Cap, she had been promoted from a regional Tracen to the main campus through special exception.
Only, unlike Oguri Cap, Kitahara didn’t share a deep bond with Tamamo.
They had met briefly, he had helped her once, and then they went their separate ways. Altogether they had only spent a ...
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“Can she catch up—the black ghost! Go on, chase her! Chase the Demon King of the racetrack!”
To be honest, until this very instant, many people must have been wondering why that pitch-black phantom was even here on the track at all.
What was she really? What form of existence?
This Arima Kinen had shaken the entire world too much.
The level and quality of the entrants alone were overwhelming.
And on top of that came the sudden appearance of the black ghost—
Mos...
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When victory is fated to belong to only one Uma Musume, when even if you run with all your might there is no chance of ever catching up—will there be a moment, even the briefest moment, when the thought of giving up takes hold?
Even if it is only for an instant, a fleeting breath, will you want to abandon everything and say...
She’s too strong. My opponent is too strong. She’s a monster.
Can such an opponent really be defeated?
Maybe, here and now, it would...
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But in truth, in the eyes of a certain person on the racetrack right now, what could be seen was something entirely different.
Or perhaps, in the eyes of several people?
The ears could still clearly hear the commentator’s voice, the cheers of the crowd, and the soft rustling that came from hooves striking the turf.
Yet alongside that faint feedback from the ground, what kept pressing in was the malice surrounding her.
No matter how overwhelmingly strong Sunday Silenc...
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A glob of venom gathered in Gengar’s hand—then slammed into the dazed Pangoro.
What looked like a light, airy strike sent Pangoro flying!
Its legs gouged two long furrows across the floor.
By the time Pangoro steadied itself, an unnatural purple hue was spreading across its face.
“Poisoned!” Zinnia cried.
Bea’s heart tightened. “Pangoro, [Snarl]!”
With a roar, Pangoro unleashed a deafening shockwave, Dark energy rolling toward...
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Though he hardly lacked money, August still thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of “snagging a bargain.”
Mew hugged the cracked teapot, opened the lid, and tried to peek inside—
And ended up shoving her whole head in.
Spinning around in midair like a headless fly, she was only saved when August caught her tail in time, sparing him from losing the five million he had just acquired.
Under the vendor’s bitter expression, the group left the secondhand market.
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[Age 5. Though you were taken back by the Pokémon called Diancie, your life has not changed much.]
[Still being just a mineral, you could not do much—only slowly accumulate energy.]
[Fortunately, Diancie seems to treat you as a silent friend.]
“Got scolded by her highness again today… mm… do you think I could ever surpass her?”
Diancie puffed her cheeks in frustration, holding up the...
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If the underground mines had a master, it would surely be the Carbink clans—innumerable in number, clever of mind.
Compared to other Pokémon, they were closer to humans, with kingdoms and territories of their own.
And as one of the rare mutated Carbink, Diancie had, from the moment of her birth, been destined to inherit the crown.
To become the underground queen who ruled the clans.
Only… for now—
She looked nothing like a queen at all.
Thinking this...
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“Raichu actually lost!”
Tang Ming stared at the Raichu collapsed on the field, his astonishment no less than Teacher Lin’s.
But compared to Raichu’s defeat, what shocked him even more was Pikachu’s method of avoiding [Thunder]’s damage.
“Teacher, you’re amazing!”
“Pikachu really beat Raichu!”
At the side, Su Qingxue, overjoyed, praised Guo Yi with her whole heart.
Two days!
In just two days—
Guo Yi had tr...
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