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After Iori Yagami retreated, the referee judged it as a forfeit.
Team Ryozanpaku advanced without a fight.
The morning matches officially came to an end.
The remaining matches would continue in the afternoon.
As for Vice and Mature, the two of them did not leave with Iori Yagami.
Instead, they came to find Emiya.
They were curious.
Very curious.
Seeing a demigod in this era was simply unbelievable.
This world was not as low-level as people assumed.
The existence of Orochi alone proved that.
And beyond Orochi, there was Athena Asamiya.
Did people really think Athena Asamiya was just a name?
That was naïve.
Her psychic powers were innate.
The reason she possessed them was simple-she was the reincarnation of her ancestor, Princess Athena.
And her teammate, Sie Kensou, the bun-loving boy, was no ordinary fighter either.
There was a dragon's energy sealed within him.
What kind of dragon energy it was, even Emiya wasn't entirely sure.
But it definitely wasn't ordinary psychic power.
It was something far more dangerous.
All of this made one thing clear.
This world was anything but simple.
As for Orochi-
Though the Hakkesshu worshipped him as a god, Orochi was not a god.
He was the will of the land.
At least, that was how he described himself.
The true will of the earth was Gaia.
Orochi was not Gaia.
He was merely the will of this land.
Similar existences existed elsewhere.
So talk of "destroying the world" sounded grand, but the reality was exactly what it sounded like.
...
In a private backstage lounge.
Emiya poured water for Mature and Vice.
Seeing their thoughtful expressions, he smiled faintly.
"So," he asked calmly, "have you decided?"
Earlier, he had revealed his origins.
And invited them to join him.
Yes.
He was poaching Orochi's people.
The two women were strong.
And beautiful.
Letting them die at the hands of a berserk Iori would be a waste.
So Emiya genuinely wanted them.
Mature fell silent.
She didn't answer right away.
Her gaze shifted to Vice.
She wanted to see Vice's reaction.
If Vice didn't object, Mature would be more than happy to accept.
As one of the Hakkesshu, Mature had spent thousands of years reviving Orochi.
Life after life.
The same task.
Every time, either failure-or standing at the edge of success.
She was tired.
Truly tired.
Deep down, she didn't want to do it anymore.
But as a Hakkesshu, she couldn't rebel.
Not against Orochi.
And certainly not against Goenitz, the Heavenly King of the Raging Wind.
Gaidel had once refused Goenitz.
The result?
Goenitz injected Orochi's power into Gaidel's daughter, Leona.
She went berserk.
And killed both her parents.
Mature didn't want that fate.
So she endured.
Worked for Orochi.
But if someone could pull her out of that abyss-
She wouldn't hesitate.
Orochi and Goenitz couldn't cross worlds.
They couldn't chase her.
If she joined Emiya, she could finally live the life she wanted.
The temptation was overwhelming.
Still, she waited.
Vice's eyes flickered.
She turned to look at Mature.
"What do you think?"
Mature paused, then smiled elegantly.
"To be honest, I'm very tempted."
"This is the best way for us to break free from Orochi."
Vice said nothing.
She already knew Mature felt this way.
She'd simply never said it out loud.
Now, she had.
After a brief silence, Vice nodded.
"Then from now on, you're my boss."
Mature's smile bloomed.
It was heartfelt.
"If Vice agrees, then I won't refuse either."
"From today on, please take care of me, boss."
Emiya nodded in satisfaction.
He took out two phones.
Handed them over.
Taught them how to use them.
How to register.
How to log into the group chat.
Once that was done, he logged in himself and sent a message.
"Please allow me to formally introduce our new members."
"Former Hakkesshu."
"Now my secretaries."
"Miss Mature and Miss Vice."
Mature sent a photo.
"New here. Please be gentle."
Vice followed up.
"From now on, we'll be handling the boss's affairs."
"If you need anything, contact us."
Shizuka Hiratsuka sighed.
"Not bad. Two beauties at once. You move fast."
Takashi Natsume replied immediately.
"They're just secretaries. That doesn't mean anything else, right? Are you overthinking it, Miss Hiratsuka?"
Hiratsuka responded firmly.
"That's because you don't know Emiya."
"Why do you think he hires beautiful women instead of male secretaries?"
"Obviously ulterior motives."
"It's only a matter of time."
Emiya rolled his eyes.
"When did I hide anything?"
"I made them my secretaries because I lust after their bodies."
Takashi Natsume: ...
Shizuka Hiratsuka: ...
Mature smiled softly.
"If the boss wants to act on me, I don't mind."
Vice replied instantly.
"That's Mature's choice."
"Please allow me to refuse."
"I'm not interested."
Emiya responded calmly.
"Don't worry."
"I won't act on Mature either."
"I prefer feelings before intimacy."
"One step at a time."
"Without feelings, what's the difference between me and a beast?"
"And speaking of which-@Medusa."
"Want to have lunch together? Just the two of us."
Rin Tohsaka immediately exploded.
Her fingers flew across the screen.
"You bastard! Eating from the bowl while eyeing the pot! That's disgusting!"
Emiya didn't care.
To him, that wasn't even an insult.
"Feelings are between two people."
"If Medusa doesn't object, you shouldn't interfere."
Rin was furious.
"Who's interfering?!"
"Feelings may be mutual, but you're dating multiple people at once!"
Emiya remained calm.
"I don't deny it."
"It's not ideal."
"But if they don't mind, neither do I."
"If they do, I'll back off."
Medusa replied.
"@Emiya What are we having for lunch?"
Rin froze.
"No way."
"She actually agreed."
Cú Chulainn shrugged.
"What's the big deal?"
"It's normal for an excellent man to have multiple women."
"Women can do the same."
"Like Medb."
"I hate her, but she's excellent."
Rin snapped back instantly.
"Shut up!"
"That Queen Medb is a total bitch!"
Cú Chulainn replied calmly.
"That's just a modern perspective."
Loki suddenly appeared.
"Exactly."
"'Bitch' is a modern term."
"A truly charming woman-or goddess-being loved by many is only natural."
"Just like me."
Hestia finally snapped.
"How dare you say that?"
"The goddess truly loved by many is Freya."
Rin was stunned.
"Freya?"
"The one who slept with four dwarves for a necklace?"
Hestia retorted immediately.
"That's slander!"
"With Freya's pride, she'd never look at dwarves."
"If she wanted the necklace, she could just take it."
"But yes, she's had relationships with all the gods."
Rin: ...
Emiya stopped paying attention.
He messaged Medusa directly.
"Where are you?"
"I'll come pick you up."
"At the stadium exit."
Emiya stood up at once.
He said goodbye to Mature and Vice and left the lounge.
At the stadium entrance, he saw Medusa.
Casual clothes.
Frameless glasses.
Long, beautiful hair.
She stood there quietly.
Like a painting.
No.
Like a goddess who stepped out of one.
Naturally, she drew countless gazes.
But even in Tokyo, few dared approach her.
She was too beautiful.
Beautiful enough to feel untouchable.
Women felt inferior.
Men felt unworthy.
Emiya walked up and took her hand.
Under countless jealous stares, he smiled.
"Let's go."
Medusa nodded gently.
She left with him.
Leaving behind a crowd frozen in shock.
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