I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, am back with a max-level character!

"No, no, the puppy did nothing wrong. Although it was my oversight, the puppy really... really did nothing wrong. It's my fault, it's my fault!"

Elizabeth said somewhat flusteredly, her little tail wagging restlessly at the same time.

"You guy..."

Simon's face showed a complicated expression. He looked at Gudako deeply and continued, "Well, although this useless dragon is a bit useless, it can indeed provide some combat power."

Hei Dai coldly said, "Now, can you tell me your plan?"

“Hmm, I’d also very much like to know,” Nero echoed.

"Hoo—well, it's not like it's something that can't be said." The adjudicator took a deep breath, the golden cup in his hand gleaming faintly.

“My original plan was to use this,” Simon explained.

"This...no, even someone like me can tell that this is just an ordinary drinking cup. And it's the cup you used before, the one that asked me if I wanted to drink water."

Fujimaru Ritsuka thought for a moment and then answered.

“That’s right, you can take this first.” Simon handed the golden wine glass to Guda.

He slightly raised his hand, took two steps forward, and said, “This cup has not yet been stained with the blood of Christ, nor has it washed away the sins of the Son of Man’s desires.”

"What you see is just an ordinary glass that has held wine before."

Fujimaru Ritsuka quietly looked at Nishimon, seemingly having gained some insight.

"Now I've decided to entrust it to you. Although I desperately want to trigger a miracle, ... as expected, I can't suppress Draco on my own. If... if only the Arbitrator had a Grand rank."

Inheriting part of the personality and memories of the Apostle Simon Peter, and integrated into Simon, the Arbiter summoned by the Restraint Force, as the Apostle appointed by the Son of God for judgment and adjudication in the Kingdom of Heaven, his qualifications are sufficient to bear the Crown.

"Draco?!"

The word "Draco" was new to Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was slightly taken aback. She thought that the word "Draco" should also be related to dragons.

Since it's related to dragons, there's no doubt that it's an excessively powerful being.

"A beast that wields the fallen Holy Grail, a calamity that devours all desires in the world, the original sin in the human heart, and a nightmare spawned by this world."

"Nightmare, ugh... my head is hurting even more."

Nero spoke again, his voice carrying no clear meaning.

Immediately afterwards, her pupils lost their luster.

"The resonance has indeed become more intense. I intended to resolve it before it awakened, but it still managed to awaken?"

Simon gripped the mass-produced Primal Scepter tightly in his hand.

"Honestly, it's only at times like this that I envy that womanizing dream demon's fraudulent methods."

"Nero, your headache..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly tried to help him up.

"Noise, this noise... a maddening noise. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt, I felt an unprecedented panic."

The young bride, who was getting married in white, irritably slapped away the hands that Fujimaru Ritsuka was trying to help her up.

"Nero?"

A scorching heat surged from his body, and the imperial power within him seemed to be running rampant and uncontrollably.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned.

A wave of heat rushed towards me, the scorching heat practically shoving against my face.

"Don't come any closer, Fujimaru!"

"Run! Quick, get the other three with you and get out of here, Fujimaru!"

The girl, enduring her headache, urged Fujimaru Ritsuka on. For some reason, her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

A bad feeling, like the initial sense of powerlessness and despair when facing a self that is as illusory as a mirror.

"But, Nero, you..."

"I'll die!!!"

The girl suddenly erupted in intermittent, hysterical screams. Her previously haughty tone vanished, and she changed her self-reference from "Yu," representing the emperor, to "I," like a girl next door.

"I know that everyone came here for me, for Rome, and for the world."

Nero felt an unprecedented pressure; his hands, gripping the hilt of his sword, trembled, as if losing their luster.

"Everything is prepared, but... but, I want you all to create glory with me, not..."

"Really, you'll die!"

Something's not right, this is definitely not right. Nero was full of confidence just now.

But when Simon mentioned Draco, he was suddenly and without warning struck by excruciating pain, and his attitude changed drastically.

Fujimaru Ritsuka gripped the wine glass in her hand tightly.

It was as if they were holding onto their only hope.

"This foul stench is a depravity that arouses the instincts of living beings."

Black Saber ignored Nero, who seemed somewhat dazed, and said as if she had sensed something, “Compared to him, Black Mud is like a clear spring.”

"Eliza has a bad feeling, a very bad feeling!"

"It felt like I was almost instantly killed just now, no, it was even more terrifying!"

"Elizabeth said in a panic."

A sense of darkness suddenly arose.

As Fujimaru Ritsuka looked out, the once clear air was now filled with a dense, corrupting magic. In an instant, the black, spreading mist seemed to encompass all of humanity's desires.

The most primal desires.

The lingering scent of decadence.

"So you really came?"

The arbiter, the priest, the magician, the one who unites the two, looked at the black ocean of mud surging up the hills of Rome and spoke slowly.

"A calamity beast born with the Fallen Holy Grail, possessing the power to destroy the world."

"In the past, before the birth of the Savior, the Beast, born from Nero's love and desire, transformed all people into men, replacing Rome. It created Sodom, a city like hell, a calamity that forced the Queen of Vengeance and the King of Destruction to join forces against it."

"Devouring the world, seducing it with desire and lust, and consuming the accumulated evil of humanity!"

"Beast VI - The Beast of Sodom!"

As expected, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally understood that this singularity was the biggest difference from the previous Second Singularity.

Calamity, shrouded in black despair, continually enveloped the city of the seven hills.

It was a figure, a figure familiar to everyone.

A red-clad swordsman?

Or is it the terrifying evil of humanity?

The red sky looked as if it had been dripped with blood.

The dark color scheme acts like a curtain, shrouding the entire world.

"What you say sounds so grand and righteous. It's as if Teacher Simon is a shining champion of justice."

"Hehe~ It's actually quite interesting. Thank you for your hard work, you even did such detailed research."

"Even I had to give him a reward."

"What do you want to do?!" Simon gritted his teeth and asked.

"You dare to declare war on me without the assistance of a Grand Servant?"

From within the spreading mist, I saw those cold, uninteresting scarlet eyes, full of mockery, as if they were looking at a swarm of jumping insects.

"Is it courage or foolishness?"

"Or perhaps it's just ignorance!"

"In that case, you should all be proud that I personally took action."

You don't have any.

Within the black mist, the figure seemed to quietly raise the glowing, fallen golden cup in its hand.

The sudden attack caused the magic to surge rapidly, and in an instant, a glimmer of light flashed in the faintly visible crimson eyes.

Sizzle—!

It's an overwhelming magic.

There was nothing else, just pure, brutal crushing.

An absolute and irreversible difference in magnitude.

Due to the unknown resonance, Nero had no way to react or act.

This is truly depressing.

But this has happened several times already.

Without hesitation, he activated the last two Command Seals on the back of his hand.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was already preparing when she heard the word "beast."

Although it may be futile, and may seem as insignificant as a mantis trying to stop a chariot or a mayfly trying to shake a tree, there is no better way at this point.

At the very least, you should try to struggle.

The Command Spell has already been activated, and both strokes are used to charge it.

Full power unleashed, supplying at full capacity.

Faced with the overwhelming surge of magical power, Blackie simultaneously sensed the close connection between the magical power and the overwhelming force.

Fujimaru kept his trump card—the close bond between Servant and Master—until the very end.

A super-powerful anti-city Noble Phantasm enhanced by two Command Seals.

"Artoria [alter], command her with a command spell."