Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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Sita was somewhat uneasy.

"Don't be so formal, just call me Noknare. But that Maeve is really ruthless, isn't she? She's already planning to wipe out everyone in this land, isn't she?"

Noknare couldn't help but complain when she thought of the guy who looked almost exactly like her.

At first, she thought the other party must be a kind and glamorous queen.

She should be the kind of queen who is pitiful, elegant, and impeccable...

However, this is not actually the case.

She seems to be obsessively fixated on Cú Chulainn, even willing to crush everything in her path to achieve her goal.

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"Alright, let's not talk about these annoying things anymore. Tell me your story."

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In fact, the story of Sita and Rama is not that complicated.

When Sita was still a princess of Mithira, the king, through a contest of martial arts, agreed to let the warrior who could draw the bow given to him by Shiva marry Princess Sita.

Of those present, only Rama was able to draw the bowstring.

However, things are not so simple. As an incarnation of Vishnu, Rama, who possesses divine power, is destined to bear the fate of defeating the demon king Ravana.

This demon king Ravana, like many other Asura kings, went through a process of first undergoing ascetic practices, then seeking blessings from the Trinity God to gain invincible power, followed by beating up the Heavenly Emperor, and then going mad and starting to wreak havoc in the Three Realms.

Then he took Rama's wife, Sita, away.

—A full fourteen years.

Rama fought for fourteen years to win back his wife.

He even joined forces with Hanuman, the monkey god, to fight the demon king in order to reclaim Sita.

If it were an ordinary woman, she would have lost all her virginity... Just like if the Demon King were someone like Fujimaru Ritsuka, she would be captured in the morning and lose her virginity in the afternoon.

But Sita is an incarnation of Lakshmi.

The Demon King couldn't even touch her.

If it were a typical story ending, Rama would surely defeat the demon king and live a carefree life with Sita, a cause for celebration. But... the people don't think so.

The public believes that Sita had been captured for so long, how could she possibly still be chaste?

Under pressure, Rama exiled Sita.

If that were all, it would be fine; it would just be an ordinary tragic story.

However, after hearing this, Noknare's expression changed.

"No... Sita, didn't you prove your chastity? And how exactly did you prove it?"

Noknare spilled the black tea in her cup, and she quickly shook her hand, taking a deep breath.

“Yes, stand in the flames and swear to the fire god Agni… if I remain chaste, I will not be harmed by the flames,” Sita blinked and said weakly.

"This is persecution! This is absolutely persecution! Forcing someone to burn in flames, and you still like that kind of man?! Are you stupid?!"

Noknare was a little angry; this was clearly bullying!

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“No, Miss Noknare, Lord Rama... he is different.”

Miss Sita said, "Lord Rama fought against the Demon King for fourteen years just for the sake of me, whom he had only lived with for a year, and he never forgot me. That is enough for me."

Are you really that stupid?

Noknare murmured, "Of course I know Rama saved you, but that doubt really hurt you..."

"I know, but..."

Sita choked back tears as she gave a pitiful smile: "It's only human nature, isn't it? Your lover has been kidnapped for fourteen years. Even the kindest person would suspect that their lover has betrayed them, wouldn't they?"

"Moreover... there is a curse between me and Lord Rama."

"A curse?!" Noknare's eyes widened. "What curse?"

"We can never meet again. Even if we do, our spirit origins will be assimilated in an instant, and one of us will disappear."

"This is really a headache... I don't have the ability to deal with curses. This must be something like a calamity..."

Noknare said with some difficulty, "Besides, my power hasn't returned to its peak as a Great Fairy, so even if I wanted to help you, I wouldn't know where to start. We still need to find someone outstanding who can lift the curse—"

"Thank you for thinking of me. Actually... I just need to see Lord Rama once, just once... I'll be satisfied. I can sense that Lord Rama is in pain and feels guilty... and he also wants to find me."

After hearing what Siddhartha said, Noknare didn't say anything more.

Just then, a guard suddenly staggered in!

"Reporting to Your Majesty!"

The guard's flustered expression instantly annoyed Noknare.

The conversation was interrupted halfway through...

Is this good? No, this is not good.

"A young girl, dressed like a country girl and carrying a staff, bursts through the prison gates!"

"General Beowulf has gone to meet the enemy! But the enemy is numerous and coming with great force. Your Majesty, I'm afraid their intentions are not good!"

The guard's panic seemed genuine.

It seems the enemy is truly formidable.

Noknare was somewhat surprised...

Meeting a fellow countryman in a foreign land is always an interesting thing, and what's even more interesting is that the other person turns out to be that inconspicuous lower-level fairy.

"Hehehe...hehehe..."

"Why is Your Majesty laughing?" the guard asked Noknare, puzzled.

Could it be that Her Majesty has lost her mind and gone mad?

The enemy has already advanced all the way here!

"She really dares to go against me, that Artoria... Heh... But she's just a low-level fairy after all, even her attacks are so crude."

"Miss Noknare..."

“Siddo, you just wait here and watch.”

With a confident gleam in her eyes, she rose gracefully to her feet.

The Queen of Edinburgh is second to none.

"I'll definitely beat your lover up and drag him to you with a black eye and a swollen face. It's a promise, okay?"

"This is the king's order!"

"Please be careful, Miss Noknare. My husband is the strongest man in the world. If you cannot defeat him, you must retreat."

No matter what happened, Sita had an unprecedented level of faith in her husband.

Because he defeated the almost invincible demon king, Ravana.

"Eh..."

Noknare was somewhat at a loss for words regarding Sita's behavior.

However, well, we can't let the girl's hopeful heart be broken.

“Hahahaha!”

"A mere puppet? I'll destroy it with a single blow!"

Artoria Caster charged forward, wielding the Staff of Choice.

After all, like Morgan's Chosen Spear, this is a companion artifact from Avalon, and its power goes without saying. When swung, it creates a powerful and swift sound, just like a giant iron hammer.

She bravely stepped forward to confront the puppets guarding the entire prison.

Perhaps this kind of puppet is quite strong for an ordinary warrior, but it is still far inferior to a Servant.

"Slow down, Caster."

Fujimaru Ritsuka is still recovering; she had only recently woken up, and her arm had just healed.

However, the situation was urgent and there was no time to study, so we had to keep moving forward.

After all, she can now carry the Rama backpack.

"We'll be there soon, and we'll be able to rescue Miss Sita very quickly!"

Mashu saw a glimmer of hope for a partial victory.

Although the overall mission is to eliminate the singularities...

However, completing the "Saving Sita" side quest is not without its merits.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm telling you guys... don't be too optimistic yet!"

A figure slowly emerged from the deep darkness.

He held a crimson longsword in his hand, and his imposing figure exuded a pressure no less than that of Fergus, who wielded the Rainbow Sword.

"Hey, if you want to break in—"

"You'll have to get past me first!"

If scars are a man's wounds, then this man is absolutely comparable to Brezhnev.

His entire body was contorted, his eyes held reason, but even more so, a frenzy for battle!

"Hmm, are you a germ too?"

Nightingale squinted her eyes and clenched her fists!

"Forget about germs, all I want is to cause a ruckus. Don't let me down!"

Beowulf grinned.

A terrifying aura, the power to slay dragons burst forth.

The Redfield Hound's light gleamed...

Then, the battle was about to begin!

Chapter 161 Noknare's Bet

"Miss Nightingale, do you know the story of Mr. Rama?"

On the eve of the battle, Mash asked Nightingale a question.

"do not know."

Nightingale shook her head.

She was indeed unaware of this matter; not everyone has the time to study Indian mythology.

Moreover, Nightingale is a berserker, and basically doesn't care about anything other than healing.

"I don't know either."

Castor leaned closer and winked.

To be honest, the silly country bumpkin knew nothing.

(Mashu recounted the legend of Rama, but I won't go into too much detail to avoid padding the story.)

After she finished speaking, Nightingale asked...

"Why did Rama do that? Doesn't it defeat the purpose of saving his wife? Doesn't he love his wife?"

Nightingale could not understand what the purpose of everything that the Wise King Rama did was.

If she loved him, yet exiled him, such a thing is incomprehensible not only to a berserker, but also to any normal person.

Mashu shared her thoughts and insights.

“I don’t know, but the emotions Mr. Rama is showing now don’t seem to be like those described in the story.”

Even if I die or am wounded, I still want to hold on to my last breath and see Miss Sita.