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　There will be twists and turns in the flashbacks, but the result...

　As the first Hassan said, the process is not important, what determines everything is the result itself.

　"you..."

　Romani Akiman muttered to himself.

　"Anyway, Romani—"

　Da Vinci smoothed his hair and then said:

　"No one cares about your past. Everyone's sole goal is to destroy humanity. We don't know what the future holds. But isn't breaking through it our mission? We won't question your past, but as companions, we must participate in your future."

　Romani Agyeman nodded.

　"If it's resolved, we can talk about anything else after it's over."

　The girl spoke slowly as she listened to the conversation of several people. The roar of the engine sounded again, and the red and green indicator lights became brighter and brighter.

　"Do you have anything else to say?"

　The dragon turned and looked at Lancelot.

　The latter shook his head slightly.

　"Don't worry about that. My private army is made up of refugees who weren't chosen by the Holy Baal. They are absolutely loyal and will act quickly at my signal."

　After all, in this singularity today, everyone is just as we said before.

　You cannot survive without fighting.

　"Ah."

　The girl continued to flap her wings, accelerating towards the village in the distance.

　"Sir Lancelot, the private army just now?"

　Lancelot shook his head slightly at Bedivere.

　"The Holy Punishment was relayed to me by Agragwen, not a direct order from the King. Therefore, apart from sending away the chosen ones, I did not carry out the Holy Punishment on others. It was like taking advantage of a loophole..."

　"Your own private army? That's clearly treason, Sir Lancelot. But you did a great job! Come on, Mashu, try to say something too..."

　Sanzang said this as he moved closer to Mashu and spoke in a coquettish tone.

　"..."

　Mashu was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Lancelot.

　"You can't judge a person by his appearance. You are still quite capable, father."

　"So, this name isn't good for your heart..."

　Lancelot held his forehead and muttered to himself.

　"But this can be considered as fulfilling Sir Lancelot's wish. After all, his relationship with Sir Galahad was not very good during his lifetime..."

　Mashu nodded as he listened to Bedivere's words.

　"According to Mr. Galahad, he only seemed to regard Lancelot as his father when he was a child. After he grew up, for some reason..."

　"Because this guy can't walk after seeing a beautiful woman, right? This guy is just like that, don't take it too seriously..."

　Mordred rested his head on his hands, his face showing a different kind of happiness than before.

　He didn't care about Lancelot's expression and kept talking, as if his child's talent had been completely liberated.

　"Is that right?"

　The dragon turned around and looked at Lancelot.

　"Ah...that's exactly what happened..."

　After hesitating for a moment, Lancelot finally put aside his pride and nodded.

　"But I will never do that again. I swear on my reputation as Lancelot!"

　"Wow, here it comes again, you daughter-obsessed person, stay away from me, it's disgusting——"

　As Mordred spoke, he kicked his legs repeatedly on the scales.

　"But... the Holy Lance and the Holy Sword should be of the same specifications, right? So why is there a difference?"

　Bedivere looked at the scene in front of him and smiled lightly, then raised the question that had just occurred to him.

　"That's a logical fallacy."

　The girl's voice came out slowly.

　"Only when faced with a human threat, once its restraints are lifted, can the Holy Sword unleash its full power. However, since the former situation is relatively rare, it's generally assumed that the Holy Sword is at its most liberated once its restraints are lifted, with the human threat being an afterthought. This is determined by the enemy, but the Lion King is different; she's stuck in the middle."

　"The Holy Lance is fired to protect humanity and perpetuate human values. From that perspective, it's protecting humanity. But from another perspective, it's the enemy of humanity to create an unreachable end and bring about its destruction."

　It is both the continuation of mankind and the destruction of mankind.

　The Holy Sword was unable to determine whether the Lion King was a human threat or not, so it could only exert its power of restraint and release.

　"Let's give a simpler example. Sometimes, examples are easier to understand than a bunch of complicated terms."

　As Da Vinci spoke, he stretched out his finger.

　"Suppose the attack of the holy sword after the restraint is released is 100. To ordinary enemies, the holy sword will cause 100 damage. But if the opponent is a human threat, then the damage caused by the holy sword will become

　150 points

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　, is it easier to understand now?"

　"I see... The reason the Holy Sword can't unleash its power to threaten humanity is because of this logical flaw..."

　Bedivere held his silver arm and looked towards the Holy City.

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　Fairy Knight: Thirty-Five: A Dream of Ethereal Dreams

　"..."

　The giant dragon glanced at Bedivere lightly, then continued to flap its wings, and three magic circles appeared in the sky ahead.

　"That formation is!"

　It was completely different from the extremely complex magic circles of modern magic. It was even different from the magic circles summoned before.

　Today's magic circles have been completely simplified, retaining only a few graphics as necessary components, and all other flashy and complex parts have been discarded.

　The giant dragon rushed through three magic circles, and its flying speed increased further.

　The photo and camera systems on Da Vinci's gauntlets are fully functional, especially the photo taking part.

　The slender fingers wrapped in blue gloves kept clicking the shutter, so much so that afterimages appeared at one point.

　Maybe this is the quirk of genius, a passionate interest in things that one does not understand.

　The giant dragon kept leaping through the mountains, and every time it seemed to pass by the mountain in extremely dangerous manner, the angle was completely calculated.

　Beyond the limit of the human eye's ability to react continuously, the girl led everyone to circle around the mountains, and finally swooped down above the village and stopped straight.

　Physics no longer exists.

　Romani Akiman looked helplessly at the "Cannot Detect" on the screen which suddenly turned to zero.

　It's hard to imagine that a creature that transcends the laws of physics could be native to Earth.

　But apart from this, the rest are all factors that are in their favor.

　Personnel need to be repaired, weapons need to be maintained, plans need to be discussed, and most importantly, people's hearts.

　This is a war, a war without a future, but also with a future.

　What they needed most now was time, and the girl's speed successfully bought them a day.

　"Welcome back, everyone."

　Hassan the Cursed, Serenity, and Hundred Faces rushed to where the dragon landed, and Arash also jumped down from the observation deck.

　"It looks no different than before we left, but there seems to be a difference in the aura?"

　Ritsuka Fujimaru was helped down from the dragon's back by Mashu. He looked around and spoke with some doubt.

　"The preparations here are complete."

　"It seems to have become more lively, and there are some faces I haven't seen before?"

　"Because representatives from all the villages have already arrived."

　Jingmi stood at a distance from the crowd, speaking softly.

　The dark shadow began to shrink, and the dragon transformed back into a girl.

　"We are currently preparing to discuss all matters related to the attack. Including all personnel available for the attack, we can provide between 7,000 and 8,000 troops."

　"There will be sporadic new entrants from other parties, but this is still far from the force strength we expected."

　Hassan the Cursed Arm continued speaking after Hassan the Hundred Faces.

　"Mr. Fujimaru, I wonder what kind of permission you have obtained from Osmandis?"

　"Well..."

　Fujimaru Ritsuka glanced at Mashu and smiled softly.

　"Go ahead and make a scene."

　"Going to make a scene?"

　Arash scratched his short black hair and repeated it in a low voice.

　"So it's up to us, right?"

　The girl nodded slightly and looked at Lancelot.

　"Lancelot still has a private army, and together with the herd of Sphinx beasts on Osmandis' side, it is enough."

　"Don't speak too soon, Lord Sieg. Since ancient times, in sieges, the attacking side has always been—"

　Hassan of the Cursed Arm was interrupted by the girl before he could finish his words.

　"no problem."

　Quietly, Hassan looked at the girl's figure, and his hands on his chest began to clench slowly.

　"I'll lead the charge. The first wave of attack will completely destroy the city wall in front of us, along with all the Knights of Justice atop it. Once the gate is breached and the city wall collapses, we'll lose our advantage of attacking from above, and casualties will decrease rapidly."

　Arash lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then raised his black eyes and looked at the girl.

　"Will you win?"

　Hearing Arash's question, the girl smiled softly.

　"It will win."

　"You're really confident, but confidence isn't a bad thing at all."

　Arash waved his hand after hearing the girl's answer.

　"Then I'll act as a safety net. I'll snipe from a distance from behind. And then, when necessary, I'll seize the opportunity to use my Noble Phantasm."

　Hassan the Cursed Wrist nodded and agreed to their plan.

　He believed in the girl and Arash's

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　He trusted them both.

　"Then the Servants will be the second formation, and the rest will be the third formation. We will attack in batches. Do you have any opinions on this?"

　Everyone shook their heads and looked at the device that appeared in the girl's hand at some point.

　"So...what do you have to say?"

　"Haha... How thoughtful of you to open the communication for me during the discussion..."