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"Haaah—!"
"[The Star of Hope Surrounds You]!"
An unprecedented will suddenly burst forth in the seemingly innocent and cautious eyes of the young girl.
Perhaps this girl, whom I had never met before, was just like that; she was terrified, yet she was incredibly reliable in crucial moments.
"Eh?!"
The overwhelming black lava and scorching flames instantly transformed into pink flowers.
"A mind barrier... no... is it a fairy domain? It's suppressing my [Monster Princess] again... and, this is someone I've never seen before..."
"The light emanating from him just felt a little familiar."
"Who is it? Or is it just another bootleg Saber?!"
Aika Sajou has arbitrarily defined Arthur Pendragon as the original.
But in the end, he is indeed the original author.
Mordred and Artoria Lily regrouped.
"senior..."
Mash struggled to her feet and raised her shield.
Previously, they were unable to break through Sajou Aika's [prototype] Holy City Flame, but the suddenly opened Fairy Domain directly negated the opponent's field advantage.
The three were able to temporarily regain their fighting strength.
However, the characters Mo and Lily, who were strengthened by Andersen and Shakespeare, were originally meant to continue fighting.
"The Master has fallen... Oh no, Miss Aika, she...!"
"That wretched woman has fainted. Shakespeare, go and watch over her," Andersen said, frowning and irritated.
"Just a little bit short... But thankfully, we still have time. The Master has summoned a Servant, and whoever it is, it's best to block the opponent's attack at this moment, even if it's just one hit!"
Hans Christian Andersen held his breath.
He hates crazy women like that the most.
I really wish there were fewer crazy women in this world.
“The one with the shield!” He looked at Mash.
"I understand."
Hans Christian Andersen hadn't finished speaking.
Mashu leaped high into the air like a cannonball and then tightly embraced the falling Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"*U705.COM's original poster, are you alright...?"
"Oh no, I'm burning up..."
The flames on Fujimaru Ritsuka's body, which were scorching hot, had just been extinguished, but the temperature had not completely dropped. The scorching aura of the Star Breath slowly dissipated... but Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was in a high-temperature state, still had a hazy heat.
Mashu quickly took out a healing scroll and then urgently treated Fujimaru Ritsuka's injuries.
At the same time, a scroll was set aside for Aika Sajō to use.
Even though the thoughtful Mashu knew that Fujimaru Ritsuka could heal herself, she still brought a healing scroll.
"Father..."
"Ah."
Mordred and Lily exchanged a glance.
The rebellious knight and the young king raised their swords at the same time.
At this moment, I am completely focused.
All that is given is this one beam of light.
Clarent and the Sword of Victory shone brightly, coalescing into a golden pillar of light crackling with red lightning.
Full power!
"But it's actually quite impressive."
Lily watched as the blonde girl in the white beret, holding a familiar magic wand, slowly descended from above.
"To be able to deploy a barrier to ward off calamities, she is indeed a powerful Servant."
Lily sighed.
the other side,
The blond magician stared blankly at the beam of light shooting into the sky.
"Wow, that's amazing. It can actually emit a beam of magical energy of that magnitude... It's really impressive, a Servant or something."
The two spoke almost simultaneously.
Something seemed off, and then they turned and looked at each other.
"Hey...she looks just like me!"
"Wow! She looks just like me!"
"Holy crap, there are two fathers!" Mordred exclaimed, his brain completely blank.
what's the situation? !
"Boring. Even if there are more of the same faces, it's meaningless; it just means there are more pieces of flesh that turn into zombies."
Sajou Aika [prototype] said nonchalantly.
She was incredibly excited because soon, very soon she would be able to rebuild her ideal Britain, resurrect her prince, and live a life of shamelessness.
Although they are fairies from the paradise, they are indeed figments of the imagination.
Fantasy cannot bear the weight of reality.
This is the drawback of realizing a fantasy.
In other words, there is no history or future for any particular girl here.
"You can't save Britain~~"
Sajou Aika [prototype] said something that seemed to have a hidden meaning.
"Ah, perhaps so."
"But that's not important."
The girl holding the staff nodded slightly.
"Although many inexplicable things are making my head spin, there's one thing I do understand..."
"Star Fairy, Artoria Caster, answer the call to deliver the Holy Sword into your hands!"
Forging the Holy Sword
The radiant girl turned her head to face the pure white knight princess.
"Artoria Caster? Artoria... the same name as me!"
Lily was slightly taken aback.
Then he glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Fujimaru Ritsuka slowly opened her eyes and exhaled with difficulty.
Although I don't know what happened, it seems like I summoned some extraordinary guy?!
After restoring the scroll, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt much better, but her body was still somewhat soft and weak.
"I see, I understand now..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka revealed the Command Seals on the back of her hand.
“Artoria Lily, you’ve come to help us all by yourself.”
"Then we can't let her down."
Fujimaru Ritsuka had a feeling that she wasn't the main character this time.
Chapter 129 The Holy Sword Light that Dispels Evil Spirits!
"What on earth is this..."
"Fujimaru Ritsuka, what exactly did you summon?"
"An elf, Artoria... or the Holy Sword?"
Sajou Aika [prototype] murmurs to herself.
Even when you trace it back to its roots, some things are still far beyond what you expected.
She knows the past, looks down on the present, and understands the future... She is born with a connection to the source, and is omniscient and omnipotent.
She is prepared to deal with any unforeseen events that may occur in the future.
But this excessive omnipotence and invincibility is also her weakness.
A girl who has gained divine powers; or a god who has become a girl... In either case, Aika Sajou [prototype] doesn't seem to be in that transcendent position.
Fujimaru Ritsuka herself didn't know what had happened.
It seemed to be an Artoria who used magic? Although she didn't know why, the girl's aura gave Fujimaru Ritsuka a very familiar and comforting feeling.
It's probably that feeling of belonging to the inner side of the same planet.
"There's no time to explain, and I can't explain it clearly anyway. In short, you need my help!"
"give it to me!"
The girl holding the staff nodded her head earnestly.
"So cool! That move was absolutely awesome, Father!"
Mordred looked at the blonde twin-tailed girl who seemed like a savior, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Hey, Father... are you calling me?"
The girl, who identified herself as Artoria Caster, was startled.
What is this?
How did I become the king? What's going on?
Forget about dating, I had just finished feeding the horses in the morning and was about to go to the blacksmith's shop in the afternoon... when Merlin suddenly called me over, saying that someone specifically asked for my help.
It still requires a crisis of a magnitude that involves saving the world.
"Ah...the kind of world-saving crisis...me?"
"real or fake?"
Despite her doubts and nervousness, the fairy girl still came over with trepidation.
The acquired spiritual body descended through a form of fantasy.
At the same time, incredibly, it descended based on a certain form that it would eventually reach in the future.
—It is the [Holy Sword Mold] that transcends the multiverse.
Artoria Caster doesn't yet understand the meaning and cost of this power, but she supposes it can help those who need her.
So even though she was afraid, she answered the call.
Then a girl of about the same age came up and called him "Father"?!
No, is that right?
"Who's your father?!"
Artoria Caster gritted her teeth in anger and swung the Staff of Selection.
She had just been eliminated in the preliminary rounds of the Fairy Beauty Contest, and had been thoroughly humiliated by a noble fairy. She was still furious!
So she angrily swung the chosen staff at Mordred.
"Ugh... Hiss!!!"
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