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

Rafe immediately sensed something was wrong, but he was stuck and couldn't move at all.

"Feel the pain, Rafe!"

Boom!

Chunks of meat and demons flew together, blood and brains were all mixed together.

......

The most surprised person was Lord El-Melloi II.

"It's broken! My... Grand Strategist's Stone Soldier Eight Formations have actually been broken?"

Even Lu Xun nearly got lost and died in the Stone Forest, yet in such a short time...

"Oh dear! This was really dangerous. To be honest, we almost got trapped inside and died."

The tall man smiled and said, "The Stone Eight Formations, Zhuge Liang's masterpiece of the Eight Trigrams Formation, which he was very proud of... If it were Zhuge Liang himself who set it up, I'm afraid there would be no way to break it, right?"

"But the Noble Phantasms of the monarchs contain elements of the West and the East, the ancient and the modern... which happens to be a range that I have a little bit of hunting experience in."

......

"I see. So you have knowledge of both Eastern and Western magic? However, even if you have seen through my weaknesses, the magic model itself is still a very complex magic foundation. If you are skilled in this art, you will understand that Kongming's formation is not about the magic itself, but about its myriad ingenious variations."

"It's no use, Lord El-Melloi."

Ophelia shook her head: "In my eyes, no change matters."

Kongming was taken aback, remained silent for a long time, and then finally let out a deep sigh.

"Hmm—I see...future vision, huh? I was overlooking that."

“You are all remarkable individuals. The Chaldea organization is truly a headache.”

Of course, knowing who the director is would probably be even more of a headache.

boom----!

"What's that noise?!" Weber exclaimed in surprise.

With a loud bang, Hinako Akuta and Rafe instantly transformed into dazzling fireworks, like firecrackers during the New Year, or beautiful fireworks.

Explode!

Flesh and magic mingled together, and soon a rain of flesh and blood began to fall from the sky.

He explodes if he disagrees with something.

Who knows, maybe Senior Yu Ji will self-destruct one day and then become too lazy to reconstruct her body.

It's going to explode anyway.

"Ugh, really. Even though they're supposed to be regenerating elves, this looks way too bloody. I don't want my precious body and clothes stained with weird blood." Without saying a word, Young Flash immediately hid behind Drake.

"Sigh, looks like I need to change my clothes. You little rascal, you're so slippery." Drake straightened his clothes.

"How could that be? I'm a kind and lovable kid. Fighting and killing are just too boring."

Young Gil scratched the back of his head: "Oh right, big sister Drake, what did you just say... a victory celebration? I'm actually a little hungry, and I don't want to eat mapo ramen!"

Drake was taken aback: "Mapo ramen? What's that?"

"Hahaha, how should I put it, it's more like some kind of ultimate weapon capable of destroying both gods and the Holy Grail... something like that."

You Shan said somewhat awkwardly.

"The ultimate weapon that can destroy both gods and the Holy Grail?" Drake was puzzled.

"Well, let's not worry about that kind of thing. Let's have another celebration party, Drake."

Looking at the thick darkness of night, Shan Shan said with a hint of amusement, "After all, you don't know what the world will be like tomorrow."

"That's true, but that's really the life of a pirate! Exploring the unknown and plundering treasure—that kind of adventure is the most exciting thing!"

Well, I won't deny it anyway.

You Shan shrugged, indicating that he didn't care. He was quite content watching these people head towards their own fates.

"What?! A victory celebration?!... Hahaha, take us with you!" Oda Nobunaga dragged the half-dead Okita over.

"The Holy Grail can grant any wish, right? Speaking of which, I'd also like to learn about your country's cuisine! It would be a good opportunity for us to exchange ideas."

"Eh...hehe..." Young Flash grinned helplessly.

"Our country's cuisine?!" Drake was taken aback, his expression changing as he looked at Oda Nobunaga in disbelief. "Are you sure you want to know about our country's cuisine?"

These pirates would often visit the Spanish and Portuguese colonies and the mainland, and Drake, being a nobleman, was able to eat quite well.

However, if you're talking about the British Isles...

There's probably nothing that really catches the eye.

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the other side

Lying on Mashu's soft lap, the exhausted boy felt the warmth of her body.

"Speaking of which, haven't we forgotten something?"

"Eh! Did you forget something?!" Mashu asked, puzzled. "No, it's probably because you're overthinking things. The most important thing now is for you to rest well!"

“That’s right. I’m completely exhausted right now, so I need to rely on Mash.”

The boy smiled and said, his tense nerves finally relaxing.

Chapter Thirty-Three: Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol.

Phineas Chaldea

Central Control Room

Long, long ago, Chaldea's communications ceased to connect with the Lord.

Or rather, they are unable to contact the Masters who are on Pirate Island.

Of course, even on a deserted island, the captain and Debit, who had lit a campfire and carefully set up a survival point while grilling octopus slices and sea fish, were still able to keep in touch.

The sea monster tentacles on the flames exude the aroma of grilled squid.

"No reinforcements yet, Director... Ophelia and Peperoncino, is there still no news from them?"

"How would we know such a thing!" Olga Marie was equally anxious.

We can't get in touch with Fujimaru Ritsuka again. The coordinates can be detected throughout Chaldea's communications network, but we just can't get there effectively.

The signal seemed to be suddenly cut off.

Olga Marie was extremely anxious again. Although she didn't think Fujimaru would run into any trouble this time, as expected, she couldn't let go of her worries.

Why can't it be detected?

It's actually quite simple. Since the near-future X-ray Mirror - Sheba was originally created by Rafe, it's normal that it can be blocked by some minor means.

Sometimes, a large and powerful organization isn't necessarily a good thing.

The enemy will be highly vigilant.

Disagreements may arise among people who are on the same side due to differing opinions.

Unlike when there are only a dozen or so people, when everyone is of one mind and works together, it is sometimes easier to succeed.

Why was my father so blind to choose that guy, Rafe...?

Also, I really want to slap my past self for only trusting guys like Rafe... Looking back now, wasn't I just as stupid as an idiot?!

......

Dr. Roman looked at Olga Marie, who was consumed by self-blame, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

This is not her fault. Rather, without Olga Marie, Chaldea would certainly not be what it is today.

"The observed values ​​have reacted! Not only that, we detected reactions from Servants and the Holy Grail, this is extremely unusual!" Sylvia, the operator with golden wavy hair, became excited as she looked at the glowing light appearing on the blue screen.

"That's true, but Fujimaru's magical power is extremely low right now. He probably fought a battle that most people couldn't withstand with his own strength," Dr. Roman guessed.

......

In fact, this is the case.

Commanding Servants to fight is actually quite difficult.

This is not only related to the magician's qualities, but also to the compatibility and affinity with the Servant, as well as the level of knowledge about the Servant.

After all, some Servants don't require much magic power.

In particular, some Servants that appear independently or those that can supply their own mana can actually save their Master a lot of mana.

Unfortunately, in order to resolve the singularity more quickly, many of Fujimaru's current Servants are high mana consumers.

Monsters like Jeanne Alter and Saber Alter can take half a day to recover after unleashing their Noble Phantasms once.

Pirate Island has returned to its former bustling state.

No, to be precise, Pirate Island has become even noisier and more chaotic than before.

After facing a battle beyond human imagination, the two groups, who were initially at loggerheads, actually became more harmonious together.

Although both sides were just spectators who were of no use at all, they relaxed at this moment.

If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. There's the big sister and the prince, why should they care? Let them do whatever they want.

The clinking of glasses caused rum to splash onto the floor, its distilled aroma filling the air and intoxicating everyone, giving them a slightly tipsy feeling.

"Glug glug glug glug glug~~!"

Captain Drake downed the rum in his glass in one gulp, then slammed the glass down on the table. "Ugh—! It feels so good to have a drink after a battle!"

"Well, I don't object, but this isn't something that can be solved with just one or two drinks." You Shan lay on the seat, seemingly quite nonchalant.

"What are you talking about, kid? Let's not worry about this kind of thing. Come on, everyone, let's drink. We can talk about the collapse of the world when the world collapses!"

There's no point in worrying about it now anyway.