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

Olga Marie was clearly flustered.

Breaking the mold, even the Sea Demon, the Marshal of the First Singularity, could barely be considered one. Although he was killed by concentrated fire, he also had the weakness of being destroyed in one hit and unable to regenerate.

However, he is an exceptional Servant.

Or perhaps it's the power beyond that, or the battle between the two legion leaders.

"It's no good, Chief. They're already in the center of the battle between the two armies."

"No matter where you flee, you will fall into the army's encirclement."

A bead of sweat trickled down Dr. Roman's forehead.

"What...what should we do?!"

Olga Marie's heart immediately jumped into her throat.

A bad feeling lingered in my mind.

Fujimaru, you bastard, you can't possibly be in any trouble.

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"Ugh, hoo~~~!"

Hinako looked at the mangled corpses and rotting flesh on the ground with disgust. "I say, is it possible for any soldiers to have survived in this place?"

"Even hanging on by a thread is a struggle."

However, the core of the battlefield is so vast that even military-grade magical artifacts have their limits in terms of capture capabilities, and...

"There's no need to worry about that. Even if someone dies, as long as their soul remains, I can briefly bring them back to extract information."

"Although I am not a necromancy practitioner, any necromancy magician of this caliber should be able to do this."

Ophelia explained.

"As expected of Ophelia, she really makes me feel very at ease."

Mashu exclaimed in admiration.

Necromantic magic?!

Gudako alert—Even if you die, you'll keep working overtime! ⊙?⊙!

Keep up the good work!

It makes my conscience ache a little.

......

With great difficulty, they managed to pull out a relatively intact human corpse from the pile of flesh.

After Ophelia inquired, everyone learned that the Roman Empire was currently waging war on all sides.

After their failed expeditions to Armenia and Parthia in the east, their attention turned to Britain and Germania.

His Majesty Nero launched a total war policy that was completely different from history. The extremely extravagant and decadent emperor conscripted soldiers extensively throughout the empire and waged war on all sides.

The situation was going very smoothly at first, but soon the Roman army encountered an unprecedentedly strong enemy.

It was a young female swordsman with dark brown skin who, in just a few moves, in a single exchange, wiped out the entire elite Roman heavy infantry.

With his strong organizational skills and powerful strength, he quickly assembled an army that had long been a rival to Rome.

The enemy is already at the city gates.

Seemingly sensing a threat, Emperor Nero decided to personally lead the Roman army to confront the white-haired female swordswoman.

At this critical juncture, Chaldea's spiritual transformation arrived, and everyone found themselves in the center of the fierce battlefield where a fierce battle had just taken place.

"A war that shouldn't exist in this era, an absurdly powerful white-haired female Servant..."

It really is Attila?!

Has this singularity truly veered off course in a direction I was unaware of?!

Just as Fujimaru Ritsuka was pondering, almost in the blink of an eye, half the world seemed to suddenly burst into white light.

Stinging eyes, sharp pain!

An extreme roar came from beside my ears, and the scorching heat of the spiraling flames turned into pillars of light, or the terrifying orbital space-based weapon fell from the sky, evaporating everything.

Chapter Nine: An Unimaginable Clash of Noble Phantasms

That blinding light, like the tears of fallen stars, tore through the gray sky in despair, bringing down the divine punishment of God's scourge.

So beautiful, like glistening tears, falling and blooming.

This is probably the most beautiful light of destruction.

No matter how skilled a magician is, whether they are a celestialist or a conjurer, they would probably have no way to withstand an attack that even a Servant might not be able to block...

But... at this moment.

Facing the dazzling and destructive light was a simple, unadorned black shield, and, well, flowing purple short hair.

"Expand the Noble Phantasm!"

A fluorescent magic array flashed from the shield.

"This is our homeland, capable of healing all wounds and all resentment. Reveal yourself, Lord Camelot!"

The sea washes over the purplish-gray, resilient rock.

The violent impact tore through the air, transforming into a roaring torrent.

The young girl Mashu resisted the terrifying stream of light.

It was very difficult, even more difficult than fighting against Lady Arthur's Noble Phantasm.

"Mashu?!"

Mashu, you're striving to be the best again.

Fujimaru Ritsuka realized that she shouldn't be watching from there anymore.

She is no longer the Master who couldn't do anything and needed someone to protect her.

I can't fall behind here!

He took out the gold card from the card case, pulled the limiter, and inserted Jeanne d'Arc's card into the card slot.

"Although we don't know how effective the new formal attire will be in actual combat, let's give it a shot."

[Heroic Spirit Control] Ruler Jeanne d'Arc

Concept Essence Loading - [Magic Marshal] Max Limit Break

Behind Fujimaru Ritsuka, the figure she had met in the First Singularity appeared.

Joan of Arc's phantom image guards behind Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"This heroic spirit is...!"

Ophelia was surprised by Fujimaru Ritsuka's summoning method, and also by the heroic spirit that Fujimaru Ritsuka summoned.

[Noble Phantasm Control]

The holy flag fluttered continuously amidst the fierce winds and scorching torrents.

I offer this prayer: Please protect my friends, my companions!

【My Lord is here! Luminosite Eternelle!】

The shimmering blue light emanating from Fujimaru Ritsuka's body was transformed into a sacred shield through Jeanne d'Arc's Noble Phantasm.

"Let's hold them off together, Mash! I will fight alongside you."

Behind them, the illusory figure of Jeanne d'Arc propped up the pillars, and Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash stood side by side.

It stubbornly withstood the relentless onslaught of terrifying light.

"Ugh... Hoo~~~!"

With her magic power running at a high intensity, as long as her magic power is not exhausted, the defensive barrier jointly built by Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu will not be broken.

The materials from the all-powerful person certainly give one a sense of reassurance.

"senior?!"

Mashu stared blankly at Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with her. After a moment of surprise, she became determined and smiled like a flower.

"Yes, let's block it together, senpai!"

A tremendous encouragement, and an unwavering will to not give up.

It belongs to human love.

The white light of the Star Tears dissipated, and the waves of fear, which had lasted for some time, vanished completely.

This made Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu breathe a sigh of relief.

"A Mystic Code that can summon Servants in an instant... no, a Mystic Code for Shadow Servants?"

"To think I was able to obtain a Noble Phantasm and unleash the power of a Heroic Spirit..."

A hint of surprise flickered in Ophelia's eyes.

"Yes, they must have directly communicated with the Boundary Recording Belt and obtained permission to use the Servant's power."

Kirshtalia deduced, his gaze then shifting to Fujimaru's waist.

Is that black cube at the waist an amplifier used to enhance connections?

It seems I have to change my opinion of Fujimaru.

That's the kind of person who seems weak, but always manages to "play dumb to fool others" at crucial moments.

Although his resume shows him as an ordinary person, he is actually a super powerful magician who is secretly hiding somewhere!

The captain squinted his beautiful, jewel-like eyes and thought to himself.