Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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Nitocris let out a scream.

With a splash, he fell into the warm water.

"Hahaha! Idiot! What are you standing there for?"

Mordred stood beside the fool and laughed heartily.

"When it comes to sneaking up on people from behind, I'm quite the expert!"

Xiao Mo said with a grin, then gently rubbed the tip of his nose with his finger.

Even though she was the Queen of Magic of ancient Egypt, Nitocris was essentially a useless fool.

"What...what are you doing?!"

"What's wrong? You're both queens, why are you being so fussy? Taking a bath should be a loud 'thump' as you jump in! 'Thump!' as you jump in!"

"Outrageous! This is utterly rude!" Nitocris complained, her face flushed.

“Bathing in our customs is an important ritual for communicating with the gods, how can you be so negligent! This is disrespectful!”

"Really, I know you are distinguished guests from a foreign land and do not understand our customs, but you should at least do as the Romans do. It's not some inhumane or evil custom."

Nitocris was bubbling and gurgling in the water when a head popped up and started complaining.

"What are you saying that I don't understand? Yahoo~~"

Xiao Mo excitedly jumped in, splashing up white waves. The warm water made her let out a cheerful shriek, and a mischievous smile appeared on her face.

"Hey..."

Nitocris glanced at Mo.

Well, if the other person is happy, then this should be fine.

"Senior... Egyptian bathrooms are truly unimaginable!"

Mashu said with reverence, her nervous wrapping of a towel around her, her careful demeanor quite endearing.

Pink, cherry blossom-like hair clung to the back of her reddened ears, and steaming water flowed down her hair and across her snow-white, velvety neck.

She bent down and carefully examined the aromatherapy lamp, noticing that the white bath towel wrapped around her waist seemed to be loosening.

Fujimaru Ritsuka reached out her fingers, wanting to help her gather the bath towel.

However, what his fingers first touched was the girl's smooth, milky, and elastic skin.

"Ah, senpai...senpai."

Mashu's face immediately turned bright red.

"Um, this is the bathroom... I absolutely shouldn't... do this kind of thing."

"Eh?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka: What is it?!

No, what exactly are you doing?

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka also likes it, she hasn't thought that far ahead yet.

"Senior, it wasn't with Ms. Aika... well... how should I put it... it wasn't in the bathroom—"

Mashu's voice was soft, but it sounded strange to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Aika Sajou?

No, how did Mashu know?

No... judging from Aika's personality, she'd probably find someone to retaliate.

Moreover, it's not the kind of deliberate sarcastic attack; it's the kind that delivers a fatal blow when you're at your most vulnerable.

After spending a long time together, Fujimaru Ritsuka realized that Aika was the kind of person who seemed cute on the surface, but was actually all black inside.

"Well, whatever. Anyway, it's none of my business now."

Fujimaru Ritsuka had also taken off her white combat uniform and casually wrapped her body in a robe, revealing her snow-white skin. The girl's short, gilded hair shimmered in the steam of the bathroom.

"Anyway, let's take a bath first! Although the mountain people's village is nice and we don't have to worry about food, water is a big problem. We can't afford to be extravagant and use it for bathing!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt ashamed.

Her manifestation of fantasy is the exact opposite of that of the princess. Compared to pure substances that exist in nature, she is more likely to manifest man-made objects that are commonplace in daily life.

Therefore, naturally occurring compounds such as methane and water, as well as naturally occurring elemental substances, are actually more difficult for Fujimaru Ritsuka to manifest.

Theoretically speaking, it has nothing to do with chemistry or physics.

The realization of fantasy is an irrational creative power.

Everything depends on imagination.

The idea of ​​creating water seemed somewhat unlikely to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Humans cannot create water!

And what exactly is the water that is manifested through imagination?

What if it manifests as pure water? It's still completely undrinkable...

Thinking about it this way, it's actually harder to realize one's fantasies.

Sometimes, Princess would be surprised to say that Fujimaru Ritsuka's learning method of realizing illusions was completely the opposite of the order of the True Ancestor.

"Hey, Master!"

Mordred's face practically melted: "Come on in! This water feels so good, waaaah..."

"Yes, yes! Let's cheer up and head to the Atlas Institute tomorrow. We don't know what important things await us, but we should be able to find out more important things there, right?"

Tripitaka himself entered.

However, their gazes were not on her at all.

What stands out most is that cluster of full and towering mountains, which, among the crowd, are as majestic and imposing as Mount Everest.

However, the oblivious Sanzang didn't care about the shock and astonishment of the crowd. Instead, he gathered his long black hair, then submerged his entire body in the water, and the milky white sphere floated up.

"Wow...that's amazing."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Sanzang in surprise.

"This is the first time I've ever seen something that can float on water!"

The girl's eyes were fixed.

He was stunned, somewhat lost in thought.

Mashu, her face flushed, shook the distracted Fujimaru Ritsuka: "What are you talking about, senpai!"

"you..."

The girl's grip was unusually strong.

Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head and her breasts.

Even the water droplets on their bodies kept splashing out.

"What are you talking about, senior? You're really terrible."

"cloud..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said blankly.

"What kind of cloud?"

Mashu asked blankly, then slowly turned her head, revealing a mechanical, almost artificial expression.

Her long black hair spread out on the water's surface, making Sanzang's full figure particularly eye-catching, truly resembling two clouds floating on the water.

"Mash, I suddenly want to be the Queen of the Women's Kingdom."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said this out of the blue.

Just as Fujimaru Ritsuka's Servant squad entered the bathroom to take a shower.

On the Chaldean side, an unusually close standoff, almost to the point of death, was also taking place.

She had light blonde hair and bright, clear eyes, making her look like a petite girl with the appearance of a witch.

Sand strip love song.

Looking at the other girl opposite.

Those scarlet eyes were unusually cold.

The teacup had turned to powder at some point.

Faced with the other person's smile, the princess's coldness at this moment seemed like a volcano calm before it erupts.

"So, you're here to die."

"Oh my, what's this... You who claim to have known Ritsuka the longest, have you never even met her once?"

To Princess, Aika Sajou's voice was jarring.

"I thought you had already..."

"Shut up. If you don't want me to crumple you up like this, you'd better watch what you say."

"No way, no way! Are you jealous?"

Sajō Aika feigned surprise: "Perhaps it's because you went too far that Ritsuka has been avoiding you. I'm really sorry..."

"go to hell!"

Princess, you've exploded!

A crimson aura of magic emanated from her, and cracks appeared in the ground beneath her skirt.

When Aika mentioned "Ritsuka", her fingertips trembled slightly and her face turned extremely pale.

"That's so unfair..."

If Ritsuka comes back and sees you killing someone, sees you transformed into a "hideous" form...

Sajō Aika remained unmoved and continued to smile as she spoke:

“You know, even if my body is destroyed, my soul is immortal, just like yours, because of my connection to that place.”

"But, poor princess..."

"I'm about to be dumped by Ritsuka, hehe..."

Sajo Aika gently stepped down from her seat, walked gracefully to the princess's side, and whispered softly in her ear.

"Oh right, I almost forgot to tell you. Ritsuka said my magic is very warm!"

Chapter 208 The Little Girl Who Appeared at Atlas Institute

The nights in Egypt are just like the nights anywhere else in the world.

This era is like the sky of any other era.

The halo hung high in the sky. It was a spell used by the Demon King Goetia to burn away any human being in any era. The extent of its power was unknown, but Goetia alone used the spirit of Solomon.

Fujimaru Ritsuka sat atop the Great Shrine, gazing up at the heavens.

Beside her lay a young, juvenile Sphinx, several heads taller than a person, its face covered in shimmering, star-like fur that twinkled like a nebula in the night.

The Sphinx's head gently rubbed against Fujimaru Ritsuka's palm.

"At a time when humanity is burning away, it is surprising that they still have the leisure to look up at the stars. This nonchalant attitude makes me feel a little surprised."

Bang bang bang bang.

The master of the Great Temple, the Pharaoh of Egypt, and the incarnation of the sun god Ra.

Osman Diaz, a golden figure appeared.

His voice was strong and authoritative, and his gait was full of arrogance, but surprisingly, there was a hint of kindness in that arrogance.

To be the king of kings, one must possess the magnanimity of a king of kings.

"However... to stand atop my Great Temple without permission, what an arrogant and reckless fellow."

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised her eyelids slightly and was slightly surprised when she saw who it was.