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

Berserker, I reckon he's not very friendly.

However, one thing is very important: Eric has nautical charts of this area.

"Leave it to me, Chief."

Fujimaru Ritsuka volunteered once again; there was no other way, everyone needed to summon Servants through the Spirit Vein.

Although Fujimaru used the Holy Grail to summon Young Gilgamesh, as a reward, Young Gilgamesh also took the Holy Grail.

"...It seems we have no other choice. Alright, Fujimaru Ritsuka...I grant you permission to strike again."

Olga Marie gritted her teeth and gave the order.

"Alright, thank you very much, Director!" Fujimaru Ritsuka's playful eyes immediately turned serious.

"Senior, Mash Kyrielight is preparing to attack—!"

No.

Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head in refusal.

"Mashu will stay here and keep an eye on Master II."

"Eh?!"

The girl was stunned for a moment. It was like this again; they wouldn't let her go on stage.

why?

Am I useless?

"This is a very important task, Mash. I'm entrusting you with the surveillance and interrogation of Master El-Melloi II."

Fujimaru Ritsuka explained gently, then looked at Saber beside her.

"Okita, you're coming with me this time."

The girl with the blue feather robe who was slacking off was stunned for a moment, and pointed at herself with some confusion.

"Me...me?"

The effects of berserk mode haven't completely disappeared; is it that you can't even speak properly?

"Yes, I'll leave this to you this time, Ms. Okita!"

"Okay...okay."

The girl nodded shyly, "If...if you...are willing...I...will atone for my sins with this..."

"Then please take care of me again... Okita."

"Please...give me...more...guidance."

Fujimaru Ritsuka took Ms. Okita out to meet the enemy.

......

Mashu clenched her fists so tightly that her lips bled from biting them.

Senior, why?

Why don't you use me?

Why don't you need me to participate in the battle?

"..."

Olga Marie watched this unfold and fell silent.

Dr. Roman also remained silent.

Olga Marie looked at Dr. Roman, and the two exchanged a glance.

The latter's eyes were filled with a hint of helplessness and desolation, and then he shook his head.

Are we powerless?

If even Romani is powerless, then Mashu's body...

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Fujimaru knew that without Fou in Chaldea, Mash would not be able to survive.

So even if it's just a little bit, we should reduce Mash's battles.

To prevent that already battered body from suffering further damage.

At the very least, until another way to save this innocent girl is found, she will absolutely not be allowed to participate in high-intensity battles.

But what about Miss Okita's "sickly" condition?

Ugh, how annoying! Does she think she can vomit blood and die?

Nobu would definitely laugh him to death if that happened!

Chapter Thirty-Six: Even Saber uses it just like Assassin!

"English pirates during the Renaissance period and Japanese armies during the Azuchi-Momoyama period, but logically speaking, they should have been able to crush the Vikings, right?"

Looking at this absurd Anglo-Japanese alliance, Hinako Akuta couldn't help but complain.

"How can someone who clearly possesses firearms be forced to retreat by a group of guys wielding shields and longswords? And the other side doesn't have any magicians either?"

"Well... logically speaking, that's true, but the other party isn't exactly a simple character either."

"He is probably a warrior who was caught up in an inexplicable era and endowed with extraordinary powers."

Ophelia explained, "Moreover, Viking ships are quite fast, and they don't need to worry about firepower. As long as they can board the enemy warship, they will swarm it."

"Well, I don't understand it, and I don't want to understand it. Human wars have nothing to do with me."

"Isn't Xiaojie going to fight?" Ophelia asked.

"I only set off because Fujimaru begged me; I don't care about anyone else."

“Uh…this is really…” Ophelia didn’t know what to say.

"Well, actually we don't need to worry too much. Look, the junior has already taken his Servants into battle," Peperoncino said with a smile.

"The enemy only has one Servant, while Fujimaru has Mash, an ace Servant... Wait, isn't it Mash-chan?"

"To fight alongside a former enemy, that junior is truly astonishing!"

[More than just former enemies... All of you here... though you may not know... but which one of us hasn't been beaten up by that thing? Speaking of enemies... good grief, we're all enemies, okay?]

That guy has a really big heart; he'd consider anyone a partner.

While thinking to herself, Hinako Akuta kept her expression calm and composed as she watched the battle unfold before her.

"I see! Fujimaru noticed that too!" Drake's eyes lit up. "Viking warships, strictly speaking, should be considered the ancestors of pirates."

“I noticed, you mean…” Ophelia frowned.

"A nautical chart is a treasure that every Viking would have, extremely important for navigation! I felt this kid was something special. It would be great if I could capture him and travel the world with him!"

"Impossible!"

Stop dreaming!

Ophelia-senpai and Akuta Hinako-senpai refuted at the same time and immediately.

Drake was stunned, completely bewildered by this situation.

"Oh, hahaha! This is really, really funny!" Peperoncino couldn't help but burst into laughter.

However, the target of the struggle soon changed to Drake.

"Xiao Jie~~ Didn't you say you admire and yearn for General Xiang Yu? As the wife of that Hegemon of Western Chu, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Ophelia said with a very gentle smile, "I heard that you ancient Chinese people valued chastity the most, didn't you?"

"Eh~~ I remember Ophelia was the one, right? Didn't you like that goofball Kilshtalia...? Or do you also want Mashu and that idiot junior?!" Hinako Akuta suppressed her inner volcanic eruption of anger, "You don't really think that, do you?"

The relationship between these two is starting to heat up.

The better the relationship, the more conflicts will arise.

This is human nature.

In dormitories where students are close, the fathers and sons take turns being in the same room every day.

In dormitories where the relationship isn't good, students barely exchange a few words a day, so naturally there are no conflicts.

"Lord Xiang Yu is special! I am, after all, his senior, a foolish junior. Logically speaking, it is only right that I take care of him."

Pepe Roncino laughed: Who's taking care of whom here?

"Don't think you're the only senior... You should know that Fujimaru and Mashu already call me 'older sister.' This is a relationship that can't be built on ordinary friends and Servants."

Captain Drake curled his lip: So it wasn't you who coerced those two kids into making those noises last night by bluffing and lying?

"How dare you bring up something like this..." It would have been better if she hadn't said anything, because mentioning it made Hinako even more annoyed.

"Well, you two shouldn't argue. We're all colleagues, so it's better to be more amicable. After all, we're all trying to take care of the younger generation."

Peperoncino quickly tried to persuade the two stunningly beautiful girls.

"Hmph~" Ophelia crossed her arms, pinched her chin, and turned her head away.

"Tch." Hinako Akuta raised the book she had been holding upside down to cover her face and ignored it.

"Fujimaru is fighting a Servant. If you two really care about your juniors, why don't you go and lend a hand?"

"After all, there are still those troublesome Viking pirates..."

Before Peperoncino could finish speaking, there was the sound of shoes hitting the floor, followed by the dull thud of books falling to the ground.

When I looked again, the two girls were nowhere to be seen!

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Having already formed a bond with Ms. Okita, the girl's return to the feel of battle brought Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had fought in numerous event singularities, a sense of peace and tranquility.

"Hahahaha, so you've finally sided with us after all... Well, well... Your body is quite honest! Although a sickly swordsman might not be of much use, he should be able to handle the enemies over there, right?"

Oda Nobunaga, controlling the sails, grinned arrogantly.