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

Mashu: It is I... no, I should be the main heroine!

boom--!

Seemingly sensing the sound of a Noble Phantasm coming from outside, Little Eggplant donned sturdy armor, a shield quickly appeared in her hand, and she smashed open the cafeteria door.

"This is our homeland, capable of healing all resentment and all pain!"

"Reveal yourself, Lord Camelot!"

The white chalk walls descended from the sky and crashed mercilessly down on Kiyohime.

boom--!

The kimono-clad girl was instantly swatted away by the black shield, while the purple-haired girl smiled as she looked at Olga Marie, who was sitting on the ground, still shaken.

"Are you alright, Director Olga Marie?" Mash asked with great concern.

"Well, it's alright..." The current Director Olga Marie is not yet the imposing alien god who will appear in the future; she can only be described as a human with excellent magical talent, nothing more.

"What on earth happened...? Why did the harmonious Chaldea suddenly turn into a battlefield for delinquents?!"

As the director of Chaldea, Olga Marie was naturally heartbroken.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was drinking tea by the door: Isn't this just a normal situation for Gari? Why is there any talk of "when"?

"You country bumpkin, you even cheated on a simple game... You've completely disgraced France!"

"Huh?! I've completely humiliated you. I think you've bankrupted the whole of Britain, haven't you? That's hilarious. Are all the British brainless idiots to let someone like you become king?"

"I'll just kill anyone who disagrees with me with my sword. What, do you want to try it too?"

"Try it then, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Jeanne Alter raised an eyebrow, looked at Saber Alter with a cold smile, and the black holy banner materialized once again.

"Excaliur Morgan, Hammer of the Lowly King, Aurora Reversal, tear through the light!"

"This is the roar of my soul, forged from hatred! La Grondement Du Haine!"

Black light and scorching flames rose up in Chaldea for what seemed like the umpteenth time.

Thick black smoke drifted over from a great distance.

It would be surprising if these two didn't fight, wouldn't it?

......

"Fujimaru Ritsuka——!"

Olga Marie finally understood where the culprit was.

She glared angrily at Fujimaru Ritsuka, a hint of grievance subtly revealed in her orange-red eyes.

"Aren't you going to care about your Servants anymore...? If this keeps up, Chaldea will be torn apart by your Servants!"

Is this related to me?

Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned for a moment, and the hot tea leaves in her mouth almost spilled out.

It's so hot!

But isn't the fun of being a Master to see the Servants bickering and playing around every day?

"But this isn't something I can easily control!"

"You have no QP left to compensate Chaldea for their losses! And you still have the mind to sit here drinking tea...?!"

Olga Marie blinked and said righteously, "If you don't stop your destructive behavior, I will, as the director of Chaldea, officially declare you bankrupt."

Mashu: "Bankruptcy—!? How could this happen..."

That's right. The Chaldea of ​​today is not the Chaldea of ​​the past that could concentrate all its resources on one person.

"Um... Director, I'm just a weak, ordinary person..."

"After restoring humanity for so long, what's wrong with enjoying it a bit?"

"Besides, look, I'm injured. What's wrong with touching Yu for a while?"

Yu Ji [Alert.jpg]: Hmm, who are you going to touch?

......

(yes.)

Olga Marie looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka's bandaged arm, and her angry face immediately softened.

(That's true. Regardless of what the future holds, Fujimaru Ritsuka did work incredibly hard, defeating [Human Evil] alongside her Servants without any support. It would be too inhumane of me to do that.)

Thinking of this, the director finally softened: "Since... since we've come this far, there's no other way. During your time of injury... if you need anything from Quantum, you can ask me for reimbursement—but let's make it clear beforehand... you need to come to my office in advance to explain the purpose, and you're not allowed to spend it recklessly, understand?"

"Hey, Director, you—!" Mashu realized that something was wrong with how things were going.

【Did I do something wrong?】Looking at Kiyohime, whose head was spinning and starry beside her, Mashu suddenly felt an extremely panicked sense of crisis.

Was letting Kiyohime take down Director Olga Marie the right choice?

The word "sugar baby" is practically outright blatant.

Fujimaru's eyes lit up immediately.

Does he have a mistress to live off?!

What is the atmosphere? This is the atmosphere!

Morgan's offer of 100 million is nothing. Olga Marie's dowry could probably cover the entire Chaldea. Could Morgan's fairy kingdom be used as a dowry?

No, we don't have that capability, you know that?

Director, I don't want to work hard anymore!

The young lady of Chaldea, who owns the entire Chaldea and leads the entire Department of Astrophysics... it's practically impossible for an ordinary person to be kept by her!

"Chief!"

"Ughhhhh, what kind of look is that? It's disgusting, Fujimaru!"

(What kind of look is that? Does he want to eat me alive? Seriously, even if you're excited, there should be a limit!)

huh~~

Olga Marie's face flushed slightly, and she was somewhat afraid to meet Fujimaru Ritsuka's burning gaze.

(Calm down, Olga Marie. This boy in front of you is a high school student who is 7 years younger than you. You are already a mature magician. You need to learn to control your desires.)

Olga Marie gently bit her jade-like lips with her pearly teeth and took Fujimaru Ritsuka's unharmed right hand.

"Come with me—!"

The white-haired female director snorted coldly and dragged the boy toward her office.

Chapter Four: The Director's Death

Once upon a time, a monarch of the Celestial Sciences summoned an extremely powerful magician servant to participate in the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City.

The Holy Grail is an omnipotent wish-granting machine, possessing the magic to turn any wish into a possibility.

But the man did not make wishes for immortality, reaching the source, or saving someone; instead, he wished for immeasurable wealth.

And this wealth has made Chaldea what it is today.

In other words, Olga Marie, who inherited Chaldea, also inherited her father's countless riches.

It's no exaggeration to say that as long as Olga Marie is well taken care of, even if you summon all 300+ Servants in your encyclopedia, raising them would be no problem at all [mainly because the food costs for each of your Artorias are too high...].

This would prevent the tragic situation where Servants compete and attack each other, ultimately leading to the need to hold the Chaldea Olympic Games to eliminate them.

I only submitted to Olga Marie so that I could afford to support my Servants, not just because I was lusting after her body.

So, Mashu, I'm sorry.

"senior--!"

Watching Fujimaru Ritsuka being pulled away by Olga Marie, Mashu's originally sunny and cheerful heart suddenly turned somewhat gloomy and depressed.

Even though I was the first person to meet my senior in Chaldea, and even though I was my senior's first Servant, after all this time, I haven't even touched his hand!

Director Olga Marie has already taken his hand! Seriously!

Mashu gritted her teeth, standing silently bewildered in the corridor.

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Olga Marie didn't just want to beat up Fujimaru and bring him to her office; she had another matter to settle.

That's about operations in the singularity.

Olga Marie quickly swiped her ID card on the door lock, then slowly pushed open the door to her office room. Although it was called an office, it was actually a combined office and residence room—a mahogany table was placed in the middle, and all the decorations were extremely expensive and luxurious.

Having money is having money.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked around the room again.

"There's nothing to see here, it's not like you haven't been here before."

After Fujimaru went inside, Olga Marie carefully closed the door.

Click.

The door was locked from the inside.

There seemed to be a faint red light flickering in Director Olga Marie's eyes.

nervous?

No way! As long as I overcome my own weaknesses, I'll be invincible!

"show me."

Olga Marie pulled out a soft chair in front of Fujimaru, sat down, and spoke in a serious, even slightly solemn manner.

"?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was taken aback, somewhat surprised: "What...what are you looking at?"