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

boom! boom! boom!

"Ugh...you bastard..."

boom! boom! boom!

Iron Fist Judgment gave the delinquent girl a kind and friendly lesson. Although the hot-tempered Boiling Sheep had a skin as thick as a city wall [an invulnerable body], the shock of the iron fist still made her burst into tears.

"Alright...alright, Martha, she is, after all, a Servant of Wodim," Ophelia said somewhat awkwardly, tugging at the hem of the Iron Fist Saintess's robe.

Martha's figure was one of the borders.

"You damned bastard..."

"Um... I'm sorry, Master, I went a bit too far with the lecture." Martha said somewhat apologetically, then gently asked Kenneth, "You don't think I'm being long-winded, do you?"

Kenneth: ......

For some reason, I couldn't muster the slightest thought of resisting this dog food.

Kirshtalia stood quietly by the ship, his back to the crowd. The wind lifted his white coat, and his blond hair flowed over his shoulders, making him look as beautiful as a young girl.

"Pfft!" The strange laughter startled everyone.

"Who the hell laughed? Who the hell just laughed?!" Unable to resist Martha's insistence, Kenish immediately tried to vent his anger elsewhere, but after looking around and finding no one laughing, he thought, "Damn it, you're too scared to admit it to me, huh? You coward, don't get yourself killed by me..."

"No swearing!" Martha said righteously, hands on her hips.

"Tch, so nosy. So what if he's a bad boy... honestly." Seeing Martha's threatening gaze, Kenish immediately suppressed his arrogance and wilted.

"Pfft!"

The blond youth couldn't help but tremble.

"It's you, isn't it, you wretched bastard! Kirshtalia...you T...you laughed at me, didn't you!"

Martha's gaze sharpened, and Kenis immediately pursed his lips and changed his words.

“Oh dear, have I been exposed?” Kirshtalia turned around with a smile. “I’m just surprised. I didn’t expect someone as unruly as you to have troubles. And this isn’t meant to be mocking, I just find it amusing.”

"You bastard, you're clearly a magician, but you've gone too far with your behavior!" Kenneth grinned, squeezing out a complaint through his teeth.

The blond youth smiled faintly: "In a sense, I really am."

"..."

Debit looked in a certain direction, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his indifferent eyes.

"coming."

What's coming?

The crew of the warship did not understand what Debit, who had been silently reading, was trying to express.

*Thud! Snap!*

————!

The water surface rippled, and the ship rocked violently.

"What happened?!" Ophelia asked hurriedly. "An enemy attack? Has Leif already taken action?"

“I don’t know if Rafe will take action or not, but I do know that you’re going to be in big trouble,” the brown-haired youth said, his expression still indifferent.

As soon as Debit finished speaking, the undulating surface of the floodwaters suddenly began to shake violently, and even the ground beneath the water was still trembling violently.

Click——!

Wow!

Giant waves surged up, and the terrifying, towering sea was split in two at some point. The water flowed at high speed, and the huge Celtic sailing ships were swept along with the waves.

boom--!

The sailboat crashed into the mountainside, the flagpole broke, and wood chips flew everywhere.

"Ughhhhhh!" The violent shaking caused the delicate brown-haired girl's stomach to churn violently, and she vomited up everything she had eaten.

"Are you alright?" Martha quickly removed the iron gauntlets from her hands and gently patted Ophelia's back.

“Yes, I’m fine. It’s nothing serious…” Ophelia said with a determined look in her eyes.

"I don't know what's going on, but I have a really bad feeling about this! Hey, Kirshtalia, any strategy?" Kennis yelled and cursed.

"It's truly rare that something could happen in this world that even the god Kennis feels uneasy." Kirshtalia remained calm despite the unexpected turn of events.

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll kill you!" Kennis cursed, the ocean spirit core within her that had always annoyed her... was actually filled with fear!

Her body trembled with fear, but she couldn't help but burst into a wide laugh: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, Poseidon! You can be scared too, you bastard! You can be scared too, right?! I'll fuck you, since you're scared, then I'm even more determined to go and deliver myself to you!"

She stood up her trident, and the surging floodwaters rose and fell in waves.

The flood was instantly cut in two, and a burst of white light burst forth, dazzlingly bright.

"Everyone in Chaldea, are you alright?! It's a pity, but it seems we've been ambushed."

Queen Boudica, as the helmswoman, hurriedly asked.

"fine."

Kirshtalia nodded in reply. Then he turned to look at the boiling floodwaters, hot bubbles rising and from them emerged enormous white lights.

"That thing... what is it?! A giant bunny girl?! No, no, it's that kind, the kind that you have to shout to turn into light!" the captain exclaimed in surprise.

No, it doesn't seem like it no matter how you look at it.

"Whatever it is, take this blow from me first!"

Kennis was enveloped in blazing red flames, his entire body instantly burning with terrifying magical power.

"The more flashy and fancy something is, the more that bastard Poseidon fears it, the more interested I become. I want to know, what kind of bastard is this thing that even you are afraid of!"

The dark-skinned, wheat-colored female warrior roared hysterically.

"Lapithai Caeneus! [Fly, my golden wings!]"

The flames, along with Kenneth himself, transformed into a blazing fiery bird, its phoenix wings soaring through the sky, unleashing terrifying power.

"Kainese! Come back!"

Suddenly enraged, Kennis transformed into a giant firebird, startling Kilshtalia. With a sense of foreboding, he instinctively sensed that the white light splitting the flood was something even he could not defeat.

"Kill you! Kill you, haha ​​...

“She’s gone berserk; she shouldn’t be listening to your commands,” Debit said, looking at Kirshtalia. “She’s throwing her life away.”

"..."

"..."

"Do you... know what the true form of that white light is?" Kirshtalia asked.

“I don’t know.” Debit shook his head, then glanced at everyone. “But one thing I’m very clear about… even with all our forces combined, we have no chance of winning against that kind of guy.”

......

"..."

Ophelia fell silent, gently stroking her explicit photos as if trying to use them for investigation.

"Give up, Ophelia. With your current mental strength, the Future Vision Eye would burn you to a crisp if you tried to observe such things," Debit kindly reminded her.

"Even you can't do anything?" Kirshtalia stared intently at the high-speed flying Kennis.

“I don’t know, but this unprepared situation is definitely not going to work,” Debit replied honestly.

"Can you help me rescue Kennis and then stall him for a few minutes?" Kirshtalia looked directly at the brown-haired youth beside her.

"...You'd be better off asking Fujimaru Ritsuka for this thankless task. He knows a lot of Servants and can deliver them," Dabit said with a faint smile.

"Send it? What are you talking about?" Kirshtalia looked puzzled. "Fujimaru Ritsuka... what does that have to do with him? Right now, he's still soaking in the Roman Baths. Besides, doesn't he only have four Servants right now?"

Kirshtalia sensed that Debit's attitude was a bit strange, as if he knew something that she didn't.

“No, it’s nothing.” Debit shook his head. “It was just a little unexpected incident, don’t worry about it. Here’s what we’ll do: I’ll try my best to hold you off for two minutes, I can only hold you off for two minutes.”

"Two minutes...that's fine." Kirshtalia nodded. "I'll try to gather enough star power to defeat that guy within that time. After that, I'll leave it to you."

Without hesitation, Debit tore the messy, incomplete Bible in his hand into shreds in front of Martha in an instant.

!! !! !! ? !! !!

Martha's eyes rolled back. Although this book might not be the same as the one she knew, it was still an important classic. Even if she was going to trample on it, she should at least do it secretly somewhere.

Tearing it up in front of her means one thing—provocation.

"I apologize, Your Highness, I meant no offense. But what happens next..."

Debit burned the tome in his hand into black ashes.

The smell of cigarette ash is pungent and acrid.

A black aura slowly emerged from his side.

He pulled a terrifying and frightening book out of the shadows.

"That is... Marshal Gilles's... Nirvana City Textbook from the First Singularity!"

Ophelia recognized the leather book at a glance.

Debbie nodded, without denying it.

"Pretty much. After investigating a few things, I met a girl [or maybe?] at the First Singularity. I copied a book from her."

He gazed at the crimson light, opened the sacred texts that mortals could not touch, and said, "They should come in handy."

"If you feel uncomfortable, or it feels sacrilegious, you can turn your back. This kind of thing won't last long."

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[Kirshtalia: The Unorthodox Magician ①! Oops, I've been found out! What do we do now, Ninim ②?!]

[Mash: Stop talking, Wayne! If you keep talking, he'll never be able to stop grinning! What should I do? I really want to unleash an explosion spell... Darker than darkness itself... Explosion!! ...Thud (collapses)... So good (GC ends)!]

[Fujimaru Ritsuka: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Alright, let's begin our war (DATE)!]

[Tohka Yatogami: Dumbbell Touch, Revealing... Holy Sword, Rubbing Breasts! Preying on the Sun Horn Wheel!]

[Merlin: You guys, don't confuse the characters with the voice actors! NTR—Watch this, Orb the Supreme Sword!]