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

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"That's right, they've won me over."

Almost the same voice came from behind, a voice Olga Marie knew all too well.

"Who are you--?!"

It was a girl who looked exactly like her, down to the smallest detail.

“It’s Olga Marie too… I don’t need to say anything more, do I?” the girl said.

The future that Fujimaru spoke of.

Olga Marie nodded.

"Of course I understand... You are that remnant of the [future]. It's truly regrettable, but in the end, I'm so glad that I can still stand with them instead of being their enemy."

Olga Marie smiled, a frank smile almost impossible to see in the outside world. [Of course, if you can get her into bed... and see her sweet sleeping face like this at night, that's a different story.]

"As expected, although I once lost my memories and soul... I am indeed the director of Chaldea."

"If the previous stories weren't perfect enough, I hope this one will bring a perfect and heartwarming ending."

"I'm leaving everything to you."

Olga Marie once believed that saving humanity would inevitably come with great sacrifices.

But how could someone like her possibly bear the weight of her entire being...?

The choice to save humanity, even at the cost of sacrificing someone, or even sacrificing oneself... is simply out of the question.

but...

Someone praised him.

Someone likes you.

Someone wants to save themselves.

Some people are suffering because they couldn't be saved.

Some people were moved by their help.

"Ugh, I can't stand it. What an idiot! If you don't keep a close eye on someone like that, it's impossible to feel at ease!"

That's right.

I am not alone.

I shouldn't follow in my father's footsteps and strive to be the best I can be.

Instead, they clumsily, in their own way, with people they can trust.

In a human way.

The girl's gaze gradually cleared, and the dark space shattered instantly.

The image of a young boy was reflected in his amber pupils.

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An ordinary high school boy.

A noble young lady.

Actually, wouldn't you say she'd be perfect as the protagonist of a romance novel?

Chapter Six: Fujimaru: I'm rich now!

Warm breaths, gentle arms.

Olga Marie felt the same way—wanting to protect her companions and stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

Driven by a heartfelt impulse.

Before anyone knew it, Olga Marie had already tightly embraced Fujimaru Ritsuka.

While this kind of hug, as soft as a face wash, might feel great, it can pose a suffocating risk over time. [Here, Lai Guang's mother is specifically criticized.]

..........

after a long time,

When Olga Marie regained consciousness, she found herself tightly hugging Fujimaru Ritsuka. She trembled violently and pushed him away abruptly, shouting, "You! How could you do this to me... Don't you feel ashamed?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "It wasn't the director who suddenly came over and hugged me..."

"Shut up! You beast... I didn't mean to hug you, it was just... I just lost my mind for a moment."

"and..."

Olga Marie suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten something important.

She slapped her forehead, saying with some self-reproach, "Oh right, I was supposed to deliver food to Ophelia... I was in such a rush that I completely forgot! Honestly, it's all your fault, Fujimaru!"

What does this fake sisterhood have to do with me?

Fujimaru Ritsuka tried to breathe deeply while silently complaining to herself.

...What a waste of talent! [(*^_^*)]

“Anyway, I’ll be going back to the infirmary soon, so let me take care of delivering the meals. Director, you must have some very important things to do.” Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a smile, “And I look forward to working with you from now on.”

"from now on..."

Looking at the boy's smile, Olga Marie's heart trembled uncontrollably.

What's wrong with me? My heart... is restless again.

The future is long, and the road to saving humanity is full of mud and hardship.

Even if it's not even certain whether the road ahead is the right one, but even so...

Olga Marie: I also wish I could be by his side.

It's not simply about saving humanity.

Rather, it is something far more precious.

[Since you're a patient, I'll let you off the hook for now. Once your arm heals... this magic circuit absolutely needs to be grafted on.] Olga Marie thought to herself as she manipulated the terminal in her hand.

Beep, ID card balance received, 100 million QB.

The director... is so nice!

After a few more donations, let me have some fun!

As long as you serve the director well, FGO becomes a hacked version.

That's the charm of a rich woman!

No wonder Emiya-senpai wanted to be a partner of justice; the goddess of justice is a rich woman from the Edelfelt family!

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After greeting Kuroi in the cafeteria, Fujimaru Ritsuka retrieved some milk, eggs, and toast. She also chose some bananas and apples for fruit, which she packed up and took back to the infirmary.

The light is on.

It seems the director had already turned on the lights when he came earlier.

Gently pushing open the door to the infirmary, which was filled with the scent of medicine, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but recall the various ahoge (antenna-like hair strands) she secretly drank cough medicine in her first playthrough.

"Cough...cough...cough~~"

Although her heart was injured, she couldn't stop coughing... The magician's excellent physique and her fateful heroine-like luck allowed her to miraculously survive.

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt extremely guilty for almost failing to save her comrade.

The brown-haired girl sat quietly on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

“Um, Ophelia?” Fujimaru asked cautiously.

"Ah."

Ophelia responded, but did not speak.

"The director asked me to bring you some light food from the cafeteria... It's not a fancy meal, but please have some."

"Ah."

Ophelia only grunted once, without saying anything.

She just stared blankly at the white wall, her eyes filled with self-reproach.

Upon reflection... I should apologize to Ophelia.

I knew what kind of person Beryl was, but I never expected him to make trouble at that time.

Fujimaru Ritsuka placed the food on the table, ready to speak.