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

......

Oh my God.

Almost forgot.

Castor is an Avenger, and he comes with a built-in Forgetfulness Correction.

This is boring.

"I knew you looked familiar, human. My spirit origin reacted the moment I saw you. You're really something, playing these tricks in front of us. You've got some nerve. Our former Master."

"Eh, the former Master?!" Pollux paused, covering her mouth, looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka with some surprise, "My buddy?!"

“Yes, my skill [Forgetfulness Correction], my dear sister, please feel the Spirit Origin carefully,” Castor said.

"Spirit Origin... Hey, Spirit Origin, let me see it~~"

Pollux instantly accessed the memories in the Forgotten Correction manual and exclaimed, "Oh my, it's true! Our former Master... Fujimaru Ritsuka, it's been so long!"

"You bastard, now that you've returned to this era, why didn't you summon us first? Do you think we, as the guiding stars of hope and the guides of navigation, are so unworthy of your summons?" Castor's face turned fierce as he glared at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Don't be like that, you're too excited, brother! Master... um, it's not quite appropriate to call you Master now, how about we be more intimate and call you Ritsuka?"

"Hmph, Ritsuka, you sound like a girl. It's more interesting to call you 'you bastard'."

"No, that would be too rude, brother. How about Fujimaru? It feels like we're friends, hehe."

“Boring,” Castor scoffed.

"Although you weren't summoned by me this time, I'm still very happy to see you. Please take care of me in the future, and let's work together to restore humanity." Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a smile, closing one eye.

Castor: "You think you can just fix it like that? Wouldn't that make me lose face? It depends on my mood, human."

Polusk: "What my brother means is, you must tell us if there's any danger or need anything!"

Castor twitched his lips: "Urusai, I don't need you to say all this nonsense!"

[This younger sister, what kind of wild interpretation is she making?]

[That stupid human isn't under our supervision; who knows what foolish things he might do?]

I'm afraid that if something goes wrong, no one will clean up the mess for him.

"Speaking of which, were you summoned by Captain Kirshtalia?"

It seems that they were the captain's Servants in the Lostbelt, although they were not the same Heroic Spirits.

The two people in front of him were twin gods from the pan-human history, and also partners with whom he had once made a pact.

Polsk: "Yes, we were indeed summoned by Lord Kilshtalia... I heard that he was our Master back in the Lostbelt, so that's probably why he summoned us this time."

"Hmph, I didn't expect to be summoned alongside that kind of guy, really... it's really annoying."

"That's right, that's right. It's really hard to like a woman who's so single-minded."

"Hey, are you talking about Kenneth? I haven't had much contact with her lately," Fujimaru Ritsuka said, recalling the Gold Warrior from the Second Singularity.

"Fujimaru, you'd better stay away from guys like that, or you'll become stupid!"

"Is...is that so?"

“If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do, but how dare you not believe my lovely sister, the perfect and wise Polux?!” Castor looked displeased.

It implies that if you don't believe it, you'll be forced to believe it physically.

Honestly, Castor is a great guy in every way, except he has a sister.

If his sister isn't around, he's actually a very friendly and gentle guy.

A die-hard sister complex.

...just then.

"Ughh ...

Suddenly, a sharp, piercing scream of a child echoed through the corridors of Chaldea.

"Kainese, don't come any closer!!! Lord Apollo, what should we do?"

Apollo: "This crazy woman is after me... I'm not Poseidon, what's wrong with her!"

Paris's voice trembled slightly with tears: "But she's the kind of person who'd cut down any god she saw!"

"Don't run away, Apollo, let me have my fill first."

Kenneth loved to pick fights with the gods. Holding his spear, he followed behind with a smile. "Anyway, you're just a toy now. Even if you're torn to pieces, you won't feel any pain, right?"

Don't run away, let me poke a thousand holes in you.

Apollo: "You're the kind of guy who won't be satisfied unless he gets poked. Why don't you just throw me down and let that bastard poke me?"

"No, I don't want to! Lord Apollo is very important, even if it means being torn to pieces, it has to be Paris!"

Apollo: ......

[Paris is so adorable when she's so stubborn.]

Castor gritted his teeth and said, "This guy... what does he want to do to Lord Apollo?!"

Pollux: "Bullying a child like this, and you dare call yourself a hero? If Atalanta were here, she'd probably fight her to the death. How pathetic. Brother, should we intervene?"

"Of course, even if we don't make that guy leave, teaching him a lesson is only fair. Are you coming along, human? Paris is the Servant you summoned, right?"

"Well... let's not cause too much trouble, just stop them a little," Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly said.

"Mi... Fujimaru is so gentle, but that barbaric woman doesn't deserve such gentleness. However, for your sake, I won't go too far."

Chapter Eleven: Kenneth's Weakness

If there's one thing in the world that's most interesting, it's definitely bullying naughty kids.

Especially those willful children who cause a war or even the destruction of a country.

It's said that historically, when Hector was fighting on the front lines, this guy actually went and clapped with Helen...

He's practically like Emiya Shirou from the Fate route.

It's as ridiculous as Archer tragically standing in front of the giant Berserker, while Shirou goes to ride an IMPART with his classmate, the school beauty, and a blonde girl.

But Paris is just a cute boy now, after all, a cute little boy summoned from his childhood profile.

They were utterly powerless against the terrifying tyrant Kennis.

"Don't run away, little Paris! Come here, let me tear that bastard Apollo to pieces to vent my anger."

Apollo: "It was that old bastard Poseidon who humiliated you, not me! Why are you so persistent, you bastard?"

"Shut up! You bunch of shit gods, not one of you is any good, and you even have the nerve to mention that bastard in front of me. He's like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees the white giant, a total coward."

Apollo: ......

“You can’t blame him for this. After all, in front of Sefalu, that guy is as fragile as a paper boat.”

"Stop making excuses, prepare to die, you shitty god!"

Kenneth threw his spear like a javelin in an instant.

call out--!

This is absolutely outrageous!

Paris panicked and frantically thrashed about with his legs.

You lazy sheep who eats shit all day, what kind of skill is it to bully a mere archer like me?

If you're so capable, fight my brother Hector!

But Paris dared not say it aloud, fearing that if he did, Kenneth would take the dog's head off his neck.

But danger has already arrived... Master, save me! Master, save me!

"Ughhhhhh, someone do something about this crazy woman!"

"You're the woman, shut up, you brat!"

Paris cried out for his savior, hoping that perhaps the powerful figures summoned before him could also come to his aid...

clang--!

In an instant, the sound of metal clashing and colliding echoed through the corridor.

The star disk, radiating a golden and pale blue glow and possessing the power of starlight, instantly burst forth with dazzling brilliance, blocking Kennis's spear that hurtled like a sharp sword.

The disc, as reliable as a shield, deflected the singing. In that instant, the blonde girl's golden longsword, radiating the same dazzling starlight, slashed downwards at high speed, accompanied by a sound of air being cut.

"hateful--!"

Kennis reacted quickly, her sharp, eagle-like eyes narrowing sharply as she dodged to the side, grabbing her spear that had been bounced back and colliding with the gleaming sword.

Keng——!

Buzz~~~!

The spear let out a mournful cry.

However, before Kenneth could think any further, the scorching disc arrived in an instant.

"You fucking sneak attack, aren't you, you son of a bitch Castor?"

Boiling Sheep had no choice but to materialize his shield to block the glittering star chart.

"You foul-mouthed bastard, it seems it's time to punish you. Your existence only tarnishes Chaldea."

Castor curled his lip in a cold, disdainful manner.

"Are you alright, Lord Apollo, and Paris... please forgive us for being late, causing you to be subjected to this muscle-bound brute's tantrums," Pollux said with concern.

Apollo: "Oh, the Twin Gods! I didn't expect you to be in Chaldea too!"

“That’s right, Lord Apollo.” Pollux nodded, then looked at Kenneth and curled his lips slightly. “Brother, brother, this woman is indeed a disgusting beast.”

“That’s right, my dear sister. This woman’s existence is a desecration of the heroes of the Argo, a desecration of our gods. The situation is urgent, let’s kill her now?”

“No, brother. Although killing her would be quick and easy, she’s a dog of Chaldea now. It would be more useful for everyone to keep her alive.”