After Masamichi Yaga brought Toji Fushiguro to the classroom, Medea returned to her room.
This was a storage room assigned to her by Masamichi Yaga.
Medea had remodeled it into a small, temporary magic workshop.
Standing at the door, Medea first looked around cautiously.
Only after confirming no one else was nearby did Medea relax and unlock the barrier at the door.
The next moment, a room that countless King's Fans yearned for appeared before her eyes.
On the left side of the room were several life-sized plastic models of Altoria.
Even their figures were perfectly replicated.
Some of these models were wearing Altoria's classic Blue and White Skirt Armor.
Others wore the imposing Berserk Armor after blackening from the Sakura route.
And some wore the formal attire Medea and Altoria wore during that one game in their story.
The faces of the models were not blank white plastic heads without features.
Instead, they were Altoria with different expressions, meticulously sculpted by Medea.
In the cabinet directly opposite the door were numerous candid photos Medea had secretly taken of Altoria's daily life.
The cabinet on the right held Altoria figurines that every King's Fan dreamed of.
The sheer variety and exquisite craftsmanship were evident, allowing anyone who loved figurines to immediately recognize the creator's dedication.
Finally, there was the table in the center of the room.
Various magic props were displayed on it.
However, unlike the strange props people associated with witches, many of the magic props in Medea's room were clearly modern products.
For example, spray guns, desk lamps, and bottles of chemical reagents...
After entering the room, Medea quickly shut the door and then, with a speed completely unbefitting a magus, appeared before the important wooden table in the room.
"Next is today's Altoria energy supplement time."
Medea clenched her fists at her chest, her face flushed with excitement.
Then, a crystal ball, produced from who-knows-where, was placed in the very center of the wooden table.
As Medea began to control the crystal ball, Altoria's figure on the training ground also appeared in Medea's eyes.
"Ahhh, so cool, Saber in her uniform."
After a brief exchange on the training ground, Masamichi Yaga brought out several training props like wooden swords and long staffs.
Then, Altoria was the first to step onto the training ground.
"To see Saber's heroic bearing right from the start, this is amazing."
Medea's gaze on the crystal ball remained locked on Altoria.
She became even more excited when she saw Altoria and Toji Fushiguro facing each other.
"What if that beast-like man hurts Saber?"
Medea suddenly felt a pang of worry.
This was not a lack of trust in Altoria's strength.
It was simply concern for the person she loved.
In Medea's eyes, it would be unforgivable if Toji Fushiguro even managed to touch a single strand of Altoria's hair.
"If Saber gets hurt, how should I punish you, Toji Fushiguro?"
A demon seemed to materialize behind Medea.
Only at times like this did Medea truly resemble a terrifying witch.
"How about cursing him so he's constantly unlucky?"
Several scenarios flashed through Medea's mind.
Toji Fushiguro, walking listlessly down the street, is targeted by a suddenly out-of-control large truck. Trying to dodge, he slips and is sent flying by the truck.
He goes to the supermarket only to find the bread he wanted is sold out, so he buys instant noodles and ham sausage to take home.
Passing by a residential area, he is hit by a falling flower vase.
He steps on excrement while walking.
Returning home, he wants to make the instant noodles but finds there are no forks or seasoning packets inside...
In an instant, one curse after another flashed through Medea's mind.
Snap.
"Alright, it's decided then."
Medea clapped her hands together, a very cute expression on her face.
She then continued to look at the scene in the crystal ball.
There would be plenty of time for fantasies later; if she missed a captivating moment from Altoria, no amount of time could make up for it.
"As expected of Saber, she can handle that Gorilla with ease."
On one side was Altoria, 1.54 meters tall, weighing only 42 kilograms, and petite.
On the other side was Toji Fushiguro, over 1.8 meters tall and weighing at least twice as much as Altoria.
The immense difference in their physiques created an equally immense contrast.
It was like a little loli beating up a creepy uncle in a real fight; this kind of contrast moe was truly unbearable.
"How despicable! If your weapon is taken, aren't you defeated? She's still not admitting defeat, ah, she's even kicking sand."
Medea had completely immersed herself in the role of Altoria's fan club.
Soon, Altoria's battle ended.
It was now the Improper Walking Trio's turn to take turns fighting Toji Fushiguro.
Medea had no interest in this.
The crystal ball's perspective remained locked onto Altoria.
Medea was once again utterly charmed by Altoria.
Literally charmed.
In the not-so-spacious room, Medea had curled herself into a ball with her legs completely tucked in, rolling rapidly on the tatami mats, her hands excitedly flailing everywhere.
"So cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute..."
"So petite, so powerful, and hungry."
"No matter what, I have to capture her. After capturing her..."
After a bout of rolling, Medea's disheveled hair framed a flushed face as she gazed at Altoria in the crystal ball with utter adoration.
"Princess Dress, Maid Outfit, Gothic Style..."
"I must have Saber wear them for me every day, hehe, hehehe."
Completely lost in her fantasy, Medea didn't notice that everyone in the training ground had already dispersed.
Someone in the hallway was walking towards Medea's Magic Workshop.
Splash.
"You're here, next we're going to..."
Masamichi Yaga's voice grew quieter as he took in the scene inside.
His eyes, hidden behind sunglasses, went blank for a moment.
A life-sized Altoria model.
Figurines of Altoria in various common and uncommon poses and outfits, clearly stolen photos peeking out from a cabinet, and Medea, lost in her inescapable fantasy.
Medea froze.
Nothing is more awkward than a sudden silence.
"Ahem."
Masamichi Yaga raised his right hand to his mouth and coughed lightly before speaking.
"Teacher Medea, everyone plans to go shopping and hang out after school. Please get ready and meet us at the Jujutsu High entrance. We'll have a car taking us to Shinjuku."
After saying this, Masamichi Yaga quietly exited the room.
What a bunch of talented people at Jujutsu High...
Masamichi Yaga thought to himself.
After Masamichi Yaga left, Medea gradually unfroze.
The next moment, Medea transformed into a Steam Princess.
A large amount of steam erupted from her flushed little face.
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