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

Is this... a Noble Phantasm?

Unfortunately, I don't know your [Servant's] true name, nor can I unleash your Noble Phantasm.

But I must protect my senior, I must protect him.

Because I am my senior's Servant!

The tender little eggplant, with all its might, stood guard in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The surging magic pressed down on Mashu like a heavy weight.

It was so intense that she could hardly breathe.

"Mash—!"

"I...I'm sorry, Master. I...I don't yet know which Heroic Spirit has entrusted me with this power, so I can't activate my Noble Phantasm. I'm truly sorry, even though I'm your Servant—"

Mashu said, feeling somewhat ashamed.

what the hell.

That's the reason.

If that's the case, then there's absolutely nothing to worry about.

Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled softly.

Still the same as before, you like to show off, little eggplant.

"It's not Mashu's fault at all. In the end, it's because I'm still immature as a Master."

"No, you are an exceptionally talented Master. It's my inadequacy that prevented this..."

Before Mashu could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a strange sensation welling up from the bottom of her heart.

The effects of master-slave connections.

"Although Mash doesn't know that Servant's real name, I do know it."

Fujimaru Ritsuka gently placed her hand on Mashu's back.

This feeling, the feeling of mutual trust.

“I really miss it…”

"Huh? Senior, what are you saying?!"

The impact of the magic was too violent, and Mashu didn't catch Fujimaru Ritsuka's whispered words.

"Mashu, do you believe me?"

"Hey, what are you saying, senior? That's exactly what I should be saying..."

Mashu was slightly taken aback, as if endless emotions and beliefs were surging into her heart from behind.

"Mash, you've unleashed your Noble Phantasm."

"I understand, I believe you, senior!"

Mashu nodded, responding firmly.

At this moment, she conceived the concept of "bond".

If this book were written by Hikaru Sakurai, he would definitely write two lines of "Ah" here and express some strange emotions.

A Servant who can connect with their Master on a spiritual level indicates that they have reached a very high level of bond.

Senior, what exactly are your feelings for me...?

We must respond, we must protect.

This is my resolve as a Heroic Spirit.

Although it is unknown why the senior knew his real name, the owner of this spirit core is named Galahad.

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded. There was no mistake; that light—

Hinako Akuta: It is a Noble Phantasm.

Black Saber: Camelot!

It's not a pseudo-Noble Phantasm that unfolds the city walls, but a true Noble Phantasm release.

"That is our homeland, the place that can heal all wounds and all resentments."

The glorious city walls rise from the ground!

"Reveal yourself! Lord Camelot, the ideal city that is now far away!"

Glory to Camelot, the sacred chalk city, whose solemn blue and white banners are the pillars of its sacred spirit.

"Masaka!" Black Saber's yellow pupils showed unprecedented shock: "The first time you unleashed your Noble Phantasm, you summoned Camelot?!"

The raging black light cannon was firmly blocked by the solid and tall chalk city wall. It was not just blocked; as the black light of the holy sword continued to bombard it, its attack was like waves hitting the shore.

Hinako Akuta: Such powerful energy... was actually reflected back?

The rebounding attack transformed into a torrent, instantly engulfing the black Saber King.

I never imagined that I would be hit by my own attack.

"Hmph, what an interesting fellow."

The black-faced man, who had been swallowed by the black light, smiled again.

The black light stopped, and the Knight Tyrant stood there with his sword in hand.

"Will the pursuit of the Holy Grail to sustain this era eventually come to an end? Hmph, but if it's you, Grand Order, you should be able to get through this difficult journey."

Black Saber seems to have acknowledged Mash's will and qualifications as a Servant.

Then she looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka

"By the way, Master, could you tell me your name?"

As for the name, Gudako's lips curled up slightly.

"Me? Fujimaru Ritsuka, just an ordinary Master passing by. Remember that."

"Fujimaru Ritsuka... huh? Hmm, I'll remember that. Consider this a victory for you."

Hei Dai nodded knowingly.

Chapter 5: Let's go draw cards!

Blackie is no longer fighting.

Perhaps sensing that Red A was dead, or perhaps the Magic King's surveillance had disappeared, she lowered her sword.

"I have lost. It is your victory. Magician from a foreign land."

"I know it without you having to tell me."

Hinako Akuta suddenly remembered something.

"I remember that Caster should be the victor in this Holy Grail War, so that means only if Caster defeats Saber can human history be restored, right?"

"Oh, is that so?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was slightly taken aback. The Fuyuki Singularity was something that had happened a long time ago to him, and he had forgotten some of the details.

[Olga Marie: I've said it so many times, but nobody's listening!]

"That stray dog ​​is really useless; it's so slow when it really matters."

Hinako cursed irritably.

"Hey, hey, that's not a good habit to talk about others like that, young lady!"

The dog, with some minor injuries, finally rushed over.

"Sorry, this is my attitude towards sexually harassing middle-aged men whose minds are full of lewd thoughts."

"Um... I'm being disliked."

Cú Chulainn scratched his short blue hair, turned to look at Mash: "Well done, little girl. It seems that forming an alliance with you was indeed a good choice."

He then reached out to pat Mashu on the shoulder.

"Eh... I still have a lot to learn as a Servant, and... Cú Chulainn-san, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid you'll misunderstand."

The girl shrank back in fear.

......

this....

Cú Chulainn froze for a moment. Was he destined to never be able to shake off the stigma of sexual harassment?

He reluctantly withdrew his hand, and then he saw Black Saber standing where the Holy Grail was.

"Well, Saber? My ally."

"Hmm, it's not bad. I never thought that a Heroic Spirit as unlucky as you would have a lucky day."

Blackie gave up resisting, even though it seemed she hadn't fought with all her might.

"What kind of talk is that? Tch. But luck is also part of ability, right? I guess I got lucky this time."

Cú Chulainn split open his jaws, unleashing a torrent of blazing flames.

"Is it okay to leave like this?"

"Well, it's okay."

so be it!

An unprecedented surge of powerful magic erupted from Cú Chulainn's body. As flames burst forth, the giant cage released intense heat, completely engulfing the black-clad knight king.

"Saber-san——."

Mashu looked somewhat forlorn, which was understandable, as it stemmed from sadness originating from her Spirit Origin.

The Holy Grail War has come to an end.