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Emiya knew very well that in modern society, someone like him-who wanted more than one woman-would undoubtedly be labeled a scumbag.
But this was a special case.
If he had the chance to own an entire forest, why would he cling to a single tree?
So whenever the women in the group called him a scumbag, Emiya never bothered to refute them.
They weren't wrong.
And since he wasn't losing anything-no injuries, no missing limbs-he let them talk.
He wasn't that domineering.
But he also had no intention of joining in and letting people denounce him.
So he pretended not to notice.
He put away his phone, washed up, and returned to his room.
Emiya was just about to go to sleep when-
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Someone knocked on the door.
He got up and opened it, finding Medea standing outside.
"It's already very late," Emiya said.
"Do you need something?"
Though curious, he stepped aside and let her in.
After entering, Medea took out a bottle filled with red liquid and gently placed it on the table.
"Master, I've finished what you asked for."
Emiya closed the door and walked over.
The potion was blood-red, like boiling lava.
It radiated a magnificent, mysterious aura.
"This is...?"
"The Dragon Blood Potion we agreed on."
"You finished it this fast?" Emiya was genuinely surprised.
When they had slain the red dragon on the sixtieth floor of the dungeon, Medea had mentioned making this potion.
He hadn't expected it so soon.
Medea smiled faintly.
"Master, don't you want to try it?"
Emiya picked up the bottle and opened it.
A scorching aura poured out instantly.
The temperature of the room rose.
He glanced at Medea.
"How does this work? I just drink it?"
Medea nodded.
Trusting her, Emiya drank it in one gulp.
The moment it passed his throat, it felt like swallowing molten lava.
A burning sensation flared.
His throat felt scalded.
The red liquid slid down into his stomach and was absorbed.
Emiya felt it immediately.
His body was changing.
Muscles strengthened.
Bones hardened.
He had used body-enhancing potions before.
None compared to this.
The Dragon Blood Potion was on a completely different level.
It continuously reforged his body, making him stronger with every breath.
Then Emiya noticed something was wrong.
With each inhale, a hot current gathered in his lower body.
And his gaze toward Medea slowly grew intense.
Right now, all he wanted to do was grab her and do something very improper.
Fortunately, his mental strength-and resistance to abnormal effects-kept him barely sane.
"Hey. Medea," Emiya said through clenched teeth.
"You didn't put an aphrodisiac in this thing, did you?"
Medea answered calmly.
"Master, you should know what dragons are like."
"They're fantasy species that gave birth to countless wyrms."
A phrase surfaced in Emiya's mind.
Dragons are lustful.
"So this is a side effect?"
"Yes."
"Then what am I supposed to do now?"
"Why suppress it?" Medea asked curiously.
"Why not just find a woman to vent it?"
Emiya gave a bitter smile.
He knew many women.
But things hadn't gone that far with any of them.
Even with Medusa, they were only at the stage of mutual goodwill.
"Forget it," Emiya said.
"I'll go to the North Pole to cool off."
He was about to open a spatial portal when-
Medea stepped closer.
"In that case," she said softly,
"I'll do it."
Emiya froze.
"Hey, wait. Medea."
"I don't really meet your criteria for a partner, do I?"
Medea was from Greek mythology.
And when it came to love, she was extremely monogamous.
She had done countless unforgivable things for Jason.
And when Jason betrayed her-
She retaliated immediately.
She wasn't the type to tolerate a playboy.
Someone like Emiya shouldn't have been her choice.
Which was why he had never flirted with her.
So why now-
"I cannot accept a Master who cheats on me," Medea said calmly.
"But if Master is willing to reserve a portion of your feelings for me..."
"I will not retaliate."
Emiya finally relaxed.
And honestly-
He was at his limit.
Compared to the freezing North Pole...
Medea was beautiful.
So he half-stopped resisting and went with the flow.
That night, he slept with Medea.
...
The next day, Emiya didn't wake up until the sun was high.
Looking at Medea in his arms, he rubbed his temples.
He had definitely done something impressive last night.
But he didn't regret it.
Medea was beautiful.
No matter how he looked at it, he was the one who benefited.
So he wasn't about to act innocent.
He got up, covered Medea with a blanket, took a shower, changed clothes, and headed into the forest outside Einzbern Castle.
The Dragon Blood Potion had fully taken effect overnight.
His body had been strengthened again.
So today-
He wanted to test it.
Armament Haki.
He activated it.
His fingertips darkened first.
Then his arms.
Then his entire body.
In moments, he was fully coated.
Complete coverage.
This was full-body Armament Haki.
Even in the One Piece world, very few could do this.
And Emiya could feel it.
At least five times stronger than before.
The potion had strengthened not just his body-
But his Haki as well.
Fish-Man Karate: Arabesque Tile Punch.
Emiya punched forward.
The air shattered with a thunderous roar.
A white vacuum path tore through the forest.
Trees exploded.
The ground collapsed.
A trench nearly a hundred meters long was carved out.
This single punch was equivalent to a weakened Invisible Air.
Emiya raised an eyebrow.
He wasn't this strong before.
The Dragon Blood Potion had worked.
Now, without using any other abilities, he was confident.
Just his body and Haki were enough to beat a Warlord of the Sea.
After deactivating his Haki, Emiya created a sharp weapon.
No Haki.
No Nen.
No other abilities.
He slashed his arm.
The blade didn't even break the skin.
Only a white mark remained.
Even without supernatural defenses, his body had reached a terrifying level.
Swords and bullets were useless.
He created an ordinary handgun and fired at his arm.
Bang.
The bullet slammed into his muscles-
And stopped.
Still no abilities used.
Emiya nodded in satisfaction.
He was becoming less human.
One step closer to withstanding a nuclear explosion.
Beyond physical strength, his magical energy had increased as well.
That was expected.
It was a Dragon Blood Potion.
After playing around for a while, Emiya returned to the castle.
Medea was already awake.
Dressed.
Elegant.
She was sitting in the dining room, calmly eating the breakfast Leysritt had prepared.
"Good morning, Master," Medea said.
"Are you satisfied with your strengthened body?"
"Very," Emiya replied with a smile.
"The potion was perfect."
"By the way, how many did you make?"
"And can they be used repeatedly?"
Medea took a bite of her sandwich.
"Five bottles."
"Unfortunately, they can't stack."
"But if Master can find a stronger dragon, I can make a stronger potion."
"I understand," Emiya nodded.
"I'll keep an eye out."
There were many powerful dragons across worlds.
Even in the Fate world alone-Fafnir.
Beyond that-
Igneel from Fairy Tail.
The Storm Dragon from Tensura.
Tohru from Dragon Maid.
The Infinite Dragon God from High School DxD.
Each was absurdly powerful.
Obtaining their blood wouldn't be easy.
But it wasn't impossible.
All of it would become nourishment.
Fuel for a body that could survive a nuclear explosion.
Maybe one day-
Even a supernova.
When that time came, there would only be one word for Emiya.
Strong.
Maybe even-
Invincible.
It wouldn't be easy.
But he had time.
After all-
He could travel between worlds.
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