In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

"Eh?!"

"Weren't you the one who ran over and picked me up back then?"

"Oh?" The man looked surprised.

"You still remember."

"It seems that the memory situation isn't too bad."

"Then you are..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka wore a friendly yet confused expression.

“I am Ian Pendragon,” the man introduced himself.

"Currently a member of Chaldea Master Candidate Group A."

"Chaldea?!"

"Is this Chaldea?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka showed an excited expression.

"Wow!"

"I actually made it this far?!"

"Yes."

The man forced a smile.

"you made it."

"However, although it might spoil the current atmosphere, I still want to ask Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Why did you fly the helicopter yourself? Didn't Chaldea send someone to pick you up?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka also got excited when this was mentioned.

"I want to know too!"

"They clearly promised to safely deliver me to Chaldea at the beginning!"

"But before they even arrived, they started fainting one after another!"

"I'll just have to do it myself!"

108. Chaldea, a Land of Peril (4,000-word chapter, Volume 2 complete)

"..."

Ian hesitated for a moment, and after confirming that he hadn't misheard, he spoke again:

"You mean, all the staff who were responsible for taking you to Chaldea fainted."

"So that's why it's your turn to fly the helicopter?"

"Yeah! I wouldn't drive it no matter how you look at it!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was lying on the bed, became excited again.

However, she soon began to scream in pain from her wounds.

"It hurts!"

She could only soften her tone slightly.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this kind of question?"

"Can anyone tell me why the person sent to pick me up looked like that?"

"..."

really.

The situation is not as simple as it seems.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was forced to become the driver.

Realizing this, Ian sat down in the chair next to her bed.

"Although it may remind you of some bad things."

"But Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka, could you describe the situation in more detail?"

"Eh?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka stretched out her hand with difficulty.

"Then help me up, it's too uncomfortable to talk like this."

"it is good."

Following the other party's instructions, Ian took Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand and helped her sit up against the headboard.

"Let me tell you!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, with a large roll of gauze wrapped around her forehead, appeared very excited.

Ian was certain that if she hadn't been so badly injured, she would probably be dancing around by now.

"That day in the city center."

"Didn't I see a blood donation van?!"

"Ah."

Ian knew that it was a checkpoint disguised by Chaldea.

"Then what?"

"Then there was a loudspeaker outside saying that as long as you donate blood once, you can get a free case of milk!"

"So you participated?"

“Of course!” A yearning light shone in Fujimaru Ritsuka’s orange eyes.

"That's a whole case of free milk!"

"……Row."

Considering that Fujimaru Ritsuka was trying her best to tell the truth, Ian suppressed the urge to make sarcastic remarks.

"Then what?"

"And then there was a person named..." Fujimaru Ritsuka recalled her past memories.

“Oh, right, a guy named Anderson told me, ‘You can go to a place called Chaldea, where there are high-paying jobs that are right for you.’”

"So you came?" Ian was even more speechless.

“No.” Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head.

"This sounds far too dangerous. Of course I won't agree right away. What if they cut my kidney?!"

"Uh... I don't quite understand. So why are you here again?"

"Because he later said there were more than forty people like me in Chaldea!"

"..."

Ok.

Although I really didn't want to comment on Fujimaru Ritsuka in this way, Ian felt that her actions were somewhat unbelievable.

However, this is not the time to dwell on these things.

"And what comes after this?"

"After that, we'll just get on that helicopter that's going here."

Fujimaru Ritsuka truthfully recounted her actions.

"At first, everyone was chatting and laughing."

"They must have gotten a little tired later on, because they stopped talking much."

"And then—"

Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned.

"People started fainting one after another. First, the people next to me, then the people a little ahead, and finally the one who was piloting the helicopter."

"..."

Ian thought for a moment, then asked another question.

"Were there any signs before they collapsed?"

"sign?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head.

"No!"

"If I had to describe it, it would just be like I suddenly fell asleep! After all, we were just talking about what we'd do when we got to Chaldea not long ago!"

Although easily deceived, their social skills are top-notch.

Ian gained a deeper understanding of Fujimaru Ritsuka in front of him.

only--

Listening to Fujimaru Ritsuka's description, Ian realized that the situation was even more different from what he had thought.

"understood."

"Then, Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka, please get some rest. If you need anything, just press that thing by the bedside, and I'll come right away."

"Okay~"

After leaving Fujimaru Ritsuka's side, Ian went outside and immediately saw Mash and Mordred waiting there.

"Senior, how is she?!" The pink-haired girl leaned closer and asked with a worried expression.