In the dim castle corridor, Animusfia and Fujimaru Ritsuka stepped on the blood pool and kept moving forward.
"This guy is the 'inhuman' part of Elizabeth Bathory. Although Assassin we see in the outside world is a single Servant, his Noble Phantasm that embodies the mental landscape is still divided into Different individuals.”
As for why Animusfia could determine that this was the 'inhuman' produced by Elizabeth Bathory herself, it must be attributed to the girl herself who was restrained by Animusfia and no longer struggled.
It is neither a shocking rumor nor a fabrication by future generations.
Elizabeth spent her childhood in the Bathory family, the most powerful aristocratic family in Hungary, and the concept of nobility was deeply engraved in her personality.
Therefore, just like the magician now, Elizabeth no longer treats ordinary people as objects worthy of respect, but simply treats them as objects.
However, the deviation of the concept cannot affect the girl's nature. Elizabeth, who is deeply influenced by the concept of aristocracy, still loves beautiful things.
I admire the knight in the story, and I also long for the prince in the fairy tale.
Therefore, when she was young, Elizabeth often wore men's clothing to practice riding and swordsmanship, and rehearsed legendary stories of knights with her maids.
"If my inference is correct, we should encounter vampire 'inhumans' in the future. If we can encounter 'dragons', it can explain the Assassin we encountered."
Animusfia continued.
Although they are both 'inhumans', the spiritual bases of [Noble], [Vampire] and [Dragon] cannot be perfectly integrated.
If the legend of Elizabeth Bathory herself is compared to a glass half full of water, the three attributes of [Noble], [Vampire], and [Dragon] are like milk, juice and spirits.
Milk is still milk when mixed with water, juice is still juice when mixed with water, and the same goes for spirits.
But milk juice and spirits cannot be forcibly combined.
Even if it is possible to fuse a [cocktail] similar to Assassin from the outside world, from a molecular level, the three are still isolated from each other.
After entering the mental landscape that is Camilla's Noble Phantasm, it is like observing this cocktail from a molecular level.
Milk is still milk, and juice is still juice.
The resulting Elizabeth Bathory as Lancer and the vampire Camilla as Assassin are like different branches on a tree. Although they have the same root, they are different. This leads to different versions of herself appearing in Camilla's mental landscape.
"Then if there are three of these 'non-human' parts, will there also be three of the excluded 'human' parts?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but asked distressedly, if Camilla was really divided into seven like the Dragon Balls, then she should find the Monkey Year, Horse and Moon.
"No."
Animusfia shook her head.
"Unlike the invented 'inhumans', whether it is the fourteen-year-old Elizabeth or the Elizabeth before her death, they are all Elizabeth in essence and can be fused together. There should be only one 'person'. "
"That's different from the [Vampire]. The [Noble] Elizabeth is also herself, right? Why won't she be fused?"
"Well."
Animusfia looked at the bound Elizabeth floating behind her with a headache, and then said:
"Originally, this guy, as Elizabeth's own 'non-human', should also be integrated with the 'human' part. But people will change. The gradually mature Elizabeth Bathory finally abandoned her previous prejudices. The mature Elizabeth With Lisabeth fused together, this guy has nowhere to go.”
"Hey————, she talks so arrogantly, but is she actually a pitiful ghost who can't go there?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the motionless Elizabeth with contempt and said.
"No... Director, isn't she dead?"
"impossible."
Animusfia said confidently.
"Although my Saturn magic looks airtight, it is actually made up entirely of magic power. Apart from the tight feeling and the inability to move the body, there is no other discomfort."
Then Animusfia moved her fingers, and the black sticky object wrapped around Elizabeth's body continued to tighten.
Elizabeth's petite body twisted again.
"Um...wu...wuwu, uh uh——"
The atmosphere became strange.
"Look, he's not dead."
Animusfia said to Fujimaru Ritsuka:
However, Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes became wary when looking at Animusfia.
The red-haired girl slowly opened the distance between herself and Animusfia, and following her away was the mercury star with eyes.
"Hey, what are you doing? Come here quickly, it's very dangerous here."
Behind Animusfia, Elizabeth was still floating in the air and twisting her body.
Under the dim red light, the "gel coat" formed by the dark viscous liquid perfectly outlined the girl's slender figure.
The curves of a young body are already attractive, and now they are even more impressive under the magic.
The whimpering that sounded perfectly normal before now also became obscene in the ears of those who cared about it.
"No, no, no -"
Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head.
"I think it's more dangerous to be around you, the director. Anyway, the director's hobbies are too weird."
Mercury Star also manipulated itself to float up and down, expressing its agreement.
This guy's elbows actually turned outwards.
"It's obviously your own fault! I just controlled her."
Animusfia was about to cry, even though Elizabeth's current condition was indeed a prick to his XP.
But in the conscience of heaven and earth, he did this absolutely unintentionally.
If she had known, Animusfia would have done this long ago.
"You don't deny your hobbies?!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka retreated further.
"Are you embarrassed to accuse me? What you did is even more outrageous, right?"
Animusfia has not forgotten what the red-haired girl in front of her did when she first entered this space.
Fortunately, Mashu didn't witness this scene, otherwise the situation might have evolved into a scene like [the giant shield smashed towards the director's head].
"That's what it sounds like." Fujimaru Ritsuka said, touching his head.
"Have you forgotten?"
"Well, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously."
The girl approached Animusfia again, hugged his neck and said with a smile.
"You have to have a certain temper when joking..."
Animusfia rubbed her temple with her right hand in distress.
"But Director, do you like this style very much?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka asked Animusfiya coldly.
"Ah, yes, I'm so happy————"
Animusfia, who answered subconsciously, quickly covered her mouth.
Finished.
However, it was still a step too late. The red-haired girl's face was close to Animusfia's face.
He said with a smile on his face:
"Hey~, the director likes leather clothes."
"I'm not, I didn't, I didn't say anything just now."
Animusfia decided to implement the principle of amnesia, and as long as he did not change his words, he would say nothing.
Fujimaru Ritsuka ignored Animusfia's denial, leaned forward, put his hands behind his back, and walked briskly in front of Animusfia.
As the girl jumped, the black skirt under the white Chaldean uniform jacket swayed, revealing the girl's shapely thighs covered in black stockings under the skirt.
With the blessing of Mercury magic, the leather boots dexterously rotated on the surface of the blood pool.
Ripples rippled, and Fujimaru Ritsuka turned to look at Animusfia.
"Then can I wear it next time to show it to the director?"
Animusfia stared blankly at the girl's figure.
He couldn't help but imagine Fujimaru Ritsuka's seductive body curves in tight clothes.
"good."
As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth with regret again.
"Ha ha ha ha---"
With laughter like silver bells, Fujimaru Ritsuka returned to Animusfia.
"I didn't expect the director's XP system to be so weird——"
"Stop talking."
Animusfia covered her face and sighed. He suspected that the prestige of the director that he had spent several days of hard work to build was about to disappear.
Such a scene must never be seen by other Chaldean members again.
