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Fujimaru Ritsuka calmed herself down and said optimistically.
Dr. Roman's voice came through the communicator again: "By the way, where is the Holy Grail!"
"Why is this singularity still so stable? Logically, shouldn't we defeat the enemy and retrieve the Holy Grail?"
Where did the Holy Grail go?!
"Oh, right! There's also the Holy Grail! I almost forgot... But who has the Holy Grail? I didn't notice it when I defeated that guy—"
Fujimaru Ritsuka casually patted and touched his pockets and trouser legs, but found no trace of the Holy Grail.
"Eh--?!"
Mash, who had put away her shield and then leaped to Fujimaru Ritsuka's side, asked in confusion.
"I didn't notice it when we defeated the sea monster."
"There's none?"
"No, I've looked several times, but I can't find it."
"How could this happen? Does this mean all our efforts have failed...?"
"What? What happened? Let Elizabeth hear it too!" Elizabeth secretly peeked her little head over her shoulder.
"Hey! You lecherous lizard, how could you be the first to..."
Kiyohime's eyes blazed with Samadhi Fire, and as she caught up, her sharp gaze seemed to have detected something.
"What's that in your hand, you idiot!"
"Ugh, what? A Japanese viper! What does my looking for my fawn have to do with you?!"
The little dragon girl pouted and flicked her black tail as she spoke.
"...No, I just..."
Kiyohime glanced at the golden cup in Elizabeth's hand: "You'd better hand it over quickly."
"What? So you've got your eye on my treasure! Don't joke around, Elizabeth found this, she's not giving it to you—wait, everyone, why are you looking at her like that?"
"Senior, senior—that's it, that's the Holy Grail!"
Mashu tugged at Fujimaru Ritsuka's sleeve and said hurriedly.
"Eh! This...this is the Holy Grail, does that mean I have to separate from Little Deer?"
Elizabeth raised the golden cup with her small, red-nailed hands and suddenly spoke cautiously.
"I'm afraid so."
Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded: "It's time to say goodbye."
"Hmm... Well, it's okay. I'll do my best, little deer. See you next time if there's a chance."
Elizabeth reluctantly handed the Holy Grail back to Fujimaru Ritsuka, adding many more interjections to her words.
"And one more thing! Although I've been looking for an opportunity, but... since we're about to disappear, Master, Jeanne, everyone, let's have a farewell kiss!"
Queen Mary also came to join in the fun.
"Then let me be here with all the beautiful and lovely girls... I've been so pent up for not telling dirty jokes for so long!"
But Amadeus is here too!
"You pervert, get lost!"
After Mary summoned the Crystal Horse and kicked Mozart back to the Throne of Heroes, the Singularity Repair ended.
Well, although there may be a few Heroic Spirits we haven't met yet, but... how should I put it, as long as there is love, we will meet them someday, right?
Just like Gillespie's wish was simply to resurrect Joan of Arc and take revenge on France—this illustrates that human emotions can destroy humanity itself, and at the same time, they can also save it.
It's a real shame that Fujimaru Ritsuka's envisioned "Imagination Manifestation: Humanity's Protection Celestial Sphere" (TsukiHime—Fate/Grand Order) was ultimately not used.
And finally—
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In a daze, Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to vaguely see something shouting and chasing after her, calling out, "Master (Ansei)-sama!"
It must be an illusion, right?
Should it be 078 like 7? Is it wulu?
—Right?
Chapter 49 The Battlefield, Singularities, and Preparations for the Journey to Rome
Sometimes, the most beautiful thing in the world is having a beautiful girl lying in bed.
When that number increases to two, it becomes a despairing situation.
What if there are three...?
That is the end of death.
The turning point came when Fujimaru Ritsuka returned to Chaldea, and her fantasy materialized into reality.
That is to say-
Fujimaru Ritsuka's exclusive imaginary Heroic Spirit Servant can appear in the real Chaldea without any burden.
However, this matter is not a big deal, after all, it's a good thing...
Dark, indifferent silver eyes confronted crimson eyes.
If someone didn't know her, they would definitely guess that she was Fujimaru Ritsuka, but in fact she is the real one.
Princess, and—Artoria, and also, for some reason, the blue-clad snake woman who suddenly appeared on my bed.
The kimono, which should have been tightly wrapped up, was loose and baggy, revealing large swaths of beautiful, smooth skin, like frost and snow, with small hillocks peeking out like embellishments of red cherry blossoms.
—It's a vacuum inside.
The white stockings shimmered, and her toes were close together, like tiny ice cream cones just taken out of the freezer.
On the other side, they were equally formidable.
The evening gown barely covered her slightly protruding breasts and waist, revealing large expanses of smooth, delicate, snow-white back. Black stockings extended up to her smooth thighs, the contrast between black and white creating an extremely alluring effect. The pleated skirt concealed any glimpses of her dark, mysterious figure...
Who says this doesn't understand human nature?
That's such a great understanding of human nature!
However, compared to these two, the princess, whose entire body was covered by a white dress, seemed so unromantic and clueless.
Perhaps she didn't understand the significance of nudity for humans, so she still wore that rather troublesome long dress with blue ribbons on it.
Fujimaru Ritsuka had heard a saying.
You can't hide the look in your eyes when you love someone.
However, this sentence seems to have a second half.
—If you love two people, you must keep it hidden.
Fujimaru Ritsuka, then there's even less chance she could hide it!
You told me that in this situation, a bed of just a few square meters is already packed with so many people that it's practically overflowing, with nowhere to hide.
"A fairy...no, an elf from the Starry Sea? So that's it. You're the one who granted Master the power of the True Ancestor?"
In the somber atmosphere, the beautiful black-clad Miss Artoria spoke.
"From the king's perspective, you're probably a princess who knows nothing. Tell me, what is your intention in bestowing this power upon ordinary humans?"
"What's the intention...?"
The princess pondered Hei Dai's words.
"Based on your answer, I will decide whether to draw my holy sword depending on the situation. Back in Fuyuki, I suspected that there was someone pulling strings behind the scenes."
It's not really a threat.
Hei Dai simply stared directly into the princess's eyes.
"Well, if you ask me whether I want to hurt Ritsuka, the answer is naturally no... but if you ask me whether I would choose to stop saving humanity, or even exterminate humanity... that requires judgment."
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“I see, so that means—” Blackie squinted his eyes.
The princess neither agreed nor disagreed, but she answered very elegantly.
"Humans don't matter to me. But I won't hurt Ritsuka. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand."
Hei Dai nodded: "I can understand, but why is it for no apparent reason..."
That's right, Yueyi Yilin Medical Si V Jiu Heida is extremely unhappy!
Logically speaking, she should be Fujimaru Ritsuka's first official Heroic Spirit, aside from Galahad.
He should have participated in the battle fairly and squarely, but—this guy…this guy’s existence makes Black Saber feel uneasy.
"Hmm... Me too."
"The swordswoman who wields the holy sword, I also greatly admire..."
Their pale gold and red eyes met, and an extremely terrifying aura seemed to emanate from the small bed.
"We want to determine who is better!"
This startled the sleepy, pink-haired Kiyohime, who quickly made her escape, switching to tunnel warfare mode.
Compared to these two, Kiyohime is probably just a third-rate Servant; she has absolutely no confidence in winning a direct confrontation.
—The top floor is yours!
She said this with a mournful face, and at the same time quickly moved under the bed—or rather, at some point, the space under Fujimaru Ritsuka's bed had become the snake woman's cave.
As it gets older, it's not impossible that it might become a micro-singularity.
Fujimaru Ritsuka could only sigh helplessly, then met the two men's burning gazes that seemed capable of killing.
But just then, a figure knocked on the door and cautiously entered—
"Senior, I noticed you haven't had breakfast, so..."
The pink-haired girl carried in breakfast from the cafeteria, thoughtfully preparing milk, sandwiches, and fried eggs... She entered full of joy only to see this scene.
Mashu's face suddenly turned ashen.
"Senior, that's terrible!"
It seems that some people in Chaldea are starting to get restless!
This is no longer just ordinary infidelity; we must take strong action!
In short, the atmosphere became more tense.
This tense relationship lasted for a while, and it took a lot of effort to escape from the chaotic situation.
Fujimaru Ritsuka's current focus is on training to move beyond "illusory materialization".
According to Leonardo da Vinci, given Fujimaru Ritsuka's current state as a "pseudo-true progenitor," the scale of her imaginary materialization should not be appropriate, as it would greatly deplete her mental energy. However, its advantage over a Reality Marble lies in the fact that the scenes Fujimaru Ritsuka materializes are entirely under her control.
For example, in the Rome singularity, the French Heroic Spirit is not highly compatible with her; she can materialize the environment of Orleans and then summon the Heroic Spirit she wants.
"This is the [Field - Heroic Spirit - Combination] strategy," Leonardo da Vinci suggested.
However, there is still a significant problem here. For Fujimaru Ritsuka's current abilities, she has to use a Command Spell to strengthen her control over "Imagination Manifestation" every time she uses it, otherwise she cannot use it easily. This is a major drawback.
Therefore, it is essential to seize the right opportunity and choose the right followers.
"Yoshi yoshi!" Da Vinci clapped his hands. "Don't think too much about it. We'll be there to support you. Besides, you have Mash with you. I'm sure nothing serious will happen."
As we all know, you can only listen to half of what Big Tomato says. A jack-of-all-trades means a master of none, and this person will inevitably mess things up at some point.
"The peculiarity of this observation is Rome."
Dr. Roman rubbed his dark circles and yawned: "Based on observations, we determined that it was around 60 AD, during the reign of Nero Claudius, the fifth Roman emperor."
"Doctor, you stayed up all night watching live streams again?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka asked with a mischievous smile.
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