The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

[Class Abilities]

Frenzy: B

All parameter levels are increased, but most rationality is lost.

But at the same time, due to the influence of the characteristics of the ghost clan, the degree to which the job takes away rationality seems a bit too low.

Finally, an extremely special existence was born.

That is: you gain the boost of frenzy, but at the same time you can maintain your sanity.

This becomes especially apparent when in Ian's presence.

【Skills to possess】

Devil of the Ghost: A

A skill that allows a ghost's supernatural powers and demonic nature to manifest.

For Ibaraki Douji, a large amount of heat is released in an instant, creating an actual effect similar to flames.

However, she did not like that kind of delicate operation, and there was also the physical bonus brought by the Berserker class.

So more often it behaves like a rampaging firebomb.

This often places an extremely severe burden on Ibaraki Douji's body.

“This is my great ambition!”

She seemed totally unaware of her own immaturity.

Regroup: A → Holy Grail Blessing: B

The ability to withdraw from battle and return an unfavorable situation to its original state.

This story comes from the story of how he managed to escape from the battle beautifully when his arm was cut off by the famous sword Sukiri during the battle with Watanabe Tsuna.

Then, miraculously, he drifted to Onigashima and received the recovery power granted by the Holy Grail.

Ibaraki Douji was the only ghost in the entire Heian period who had this blessing.

Change: E → Innocent Love: EX

The ability to change posture.

For ghosts, it means physical growth.

However, due to the limitations of his own skeleton, this ability is basically non-existent.

Ibaraki Douji was very troubled by this.

She thought it was beneath her status.

Until I heard the great Onmyoji I was familiar with say words of comfort to me.

"It's ok."

"It's small and very cute."

Ibaraki Douji's knot in his heart was finally untied from then on.

That ignorant emotion took root in her heart, allowing her to better control her reason.

【Holding a Noble Phantasm】

Rashoumon Daiengi!

Grade: B

Type: Anti-personnel, anti-military

Range: 50

Maximum catch: 100 people

Although the name sounds scary, it was actually the right wrist that was cut off by the famous sword of Watanabe Tsuna, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Raiko.

Now that he has become a Servant, he usually sticks tightly to his severed wrist.

But as long as Ibaraki Douji is willing, he can separate it anytime and anywhere, allowing it to fly in the air or use it as a weapon for attack.

The terrifying and hot flaming fist combined with the demon species turned into a giant arm like a giant demon, flying around the enemy camp like a will-o'-the-wisp, smashing it.

Alias, Ye Yuanhuo.

Also known as Heian Jing Rocket Flying Fist.

No matter who you are, seeing such a weapon, you will definitely find it terrifying!

But everything is actually just a fantasy in Ibaraki Douji's mind.

Its main purpose during life was to achieve separation when massaging Ian, so that the body could do other housework.

Because it is a new arm granted by the Holy Grail, Ibaraki Douji cannot freely release his true name.

However, if the Master is Ian, Ibaraki Douji will be able to achieve the true liberation of his true name through his connection with the Holy Grail.

In this case, she will have more arms to join the fight.

Specifically, the original two and the four behind them, each can release flames of equal power, which is equivalent to increasing the combat power to three times the original (only according to Ibaraki Douji's knowledge).

But after this burnt-out battle, there will be the consequence of being unable to move for a whole day.

"This is the new look I've been waiting for!"

"Also... is there anyone who can carry me?"

Ibaraki Douji, who was lying on the ground unable to move, said this.

161. Ian is preparing to examine Fujimaru Ritsuka's body (4k)

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As his heart beat violently several times, Ian found himself back in a familiar yet strange place.

This is Chaldea.

He was standing in front of the ward where Fujimaru Ritsuka was resting, ready to go in and ask more questions about the crash of the helicopter he was riding in.

But at this moment Ian felt like his head was about to split open.

Memories of the Heian period were constantly impacting his nerves.

This even includes the feeling of being stabbed through the chest by Minamoto no Raikou.

Xi Yien covered his chest, and could vaguely feel the phantom pain in his brain.

With his previous experience in Britain, he knew that the things he experienced were not illusory, but real traces of that era.

Did Minamoto no Raikou and the others live the good life they had hoped for?

Ian became more and more concerned the more he thought about it, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going into Fujimaru Ritsuka's ward again.

But when he was about to do so, a very clear shout came from inside the room.

"Who is standing in front of my door and not coming in?"

That was Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice.

"..."

Ian knew that this was not a good thing and just walked away.

He thought for a while, and finally opened the door, poked his head out, and spoke to her inside:

"It's me, Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka."

"Eh?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed a little surprised.

"Didn't you just go out? Why are you back again?"

"Oh... I just have something else I want to ask you."

Ian glanced at the gauze on Fujimaru Ritsuka's forehead.

"But now it seems that it would be better to talk about it later?"

"Nothing like that!" Ritsuka Fujimaru, leaning against the head of the bed, waved his hands repeatedly.

"I'm almost bored to death! I wish someone could chat with me for a while!"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

Ritsuka Fujimaru, who spoke too loudly, held his shoulders and forced an awkward smile at Ian.

"Anyway, it's okay."

"It's just a minor injury. I can survive even if I were put into prehistoric times ten thousand years ago. There's no problem at all!"

“Where did this strange comment come from?”

"Hehe, this is the result I calculated for myself from the divination I learned from watching TV before!"

"..."

Although I have some complaints about Fujimaru Ritsuka's "divination" - why is the result so accurate to 10,000 years before history?

But Ian finally resisted the idea.

He decided to go in.

The past is certainly important.

But the present is by no means something that can be discarded at will.

Chaldea is in danger at the moment, so Ian certainly can't just sit there and wait for death.

He came to her bedside.

"Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka, I..."

"stop!"

Ian was halfway through his words when Ritsuka Fujimaru interrupted him.

"Well, can I make a small request?"

"any request?"

Ian looked at the red-haired girl in front of him.

"That's right--"

Ritsuka Fujimaru pointed at himself with one hand and at Ian with the other.

"Can we not use honorifics when we talk?"

"Although this flowery way sounds polite, I always feel uncomfortable with it!"

Ian doesn't care about these things.

"Row."

"How about calling you Ritsuka?"

"No problem~" Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled happily, "Then I'll call you Ian!"

He is quite willing to make requests and at the same time, he is not afraid of strangers and is very friendly.

Ian's inner impression of Ritsuka Fujimaru has been summarized in this sentence.

He gathered his thoughts and focused his attention on the current problem once again.

"Ritsuka, do you remember how you got on that helicopter?"

"How did I get on that helicopter?"

"Yes." Ian nodded. "Or to put it another way, do you remember the whole process of getting on the helicopter?"

"Please recall as many details as you can."

"what?"