The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"As expected of a hero's descendant, everything you do is up to heroic standards."

"So--"

"Come with me, let's defeat King Arthur and put an end to this twisted Holy Grail War!"

"Ok!"

Once the goal is confirmed, the pace of progress will become more determined.

The group soon arrived at the foot of the mountain where Altria was.

A road leading to the top of the mountain appeared in front of the three people.

"This is too high!"

Olga Marie looked at the stone steps in front of her with a fearful expression.

"If you climb up like this, you'll die!"

Yi: "It's okay, Director, you don't have to climb."

Ian crouched down.

"I'll carry you."

"...Is this okay?" Olga Marie hesitated. "Aren't you going to confront King Arthur head-on? Isn't it a bad idea to waste your energy on something like this?"

"Director, you seem to look down on me."

"A girl like you...I can carry you on my back for a few laps without any problem."

"..."

Hearing this, Olga Marie said nothing more.

She leaned obediently on the man's back, being carried on his back like a child.

Tears fell from the eyes of the young director, and finally turned into a choked thank you.

"Ian...thank you."

"You're welcome. You're my chief."

Watching this scene, Cu Chulainn once again felt a little redundant.

But this time the feeling didn't last long.

Because Ian quickly asked his next question.

"By the way, Altria...how long did it take you to make Fuyuki City like this?"

"Half a day," Cu Chulainn answered truthfully. "It has been only about half a day since her arrival."

“…Only half a day.”

really.

Even now that she has descended as a "Servant", Altria, as King Arthur, is still as powerful as ever.

"Understood, let's go."

But things are far from as simple as imagined.

On the mountainside, Ian saw a pair of unexpected figures.

That's Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked about the same as usual.

But Mashu seemed to be a different person.

I saw that she was no longer wearing the pale white Chaldean costume, but orange-purple armor instead.

She held a large shield in her hand.

In front of them was a man with a black body and snow-white hair.

He held two blades in his hands and his expression looked extremely cold.

Needless to say.

Like the previous black shadows, this one is a "servant" under Altria.

Unfortunately, Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka became his enemies.

"hiss……"

Cu Chulainn looked at the white-haired man in front of him and clenched his wand.

"Ian, those are also your Chaldean people, right?"

"Yes." Ian nodded.

"Good," Cu Chulainn replied, "you all hurry up to the top of the mountain, and I will take care of this fellow."

Ian was a little surprised.

"Didn't we agree to go up together?"

"No." Cu Chulainn shook his head. "In this state, I am doomed to be unable to defeat Altria."

"but--"

"I believe you can."

"Cu Chulainn..." Ian was somewhat moved by the feeling of being trusted.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!"

Cu Chulainn pushed Ian.

"Hurry up and bring the people up here, and do what I told you to do cleanly and efficiently!"

Ever since——

At Cu Chulainn's insistence, Ian led the members of Chaldea all the way to the top of the mountain.

And he stayed to fight against the white-haired man.

"You are stupid."

The white-haired man looked at Cu Chulainn in front of him with an expressionless face.

"You're holding an unsuitable weapon, but you want to be a hero and stop me?"

"Ah."

Cu Chulainn waved his wand and made a gesture of regrouping.

"Isn't it the same for you?"

"Arc——her (archer)."

The war is about to start.

the other side.

Ian and his group were hurrying towards the top of the mountain.

At this moment, they are the only pieces that can break this deadlock.

But Ian still cared about Matthew's appearance at the moment.

"Mashu, what are you doing..."

Maybe he knew that his current state was very different from his usual appearance.

Mashu, carrying Fujimaru Ritsuka on her back, followed Ian closely and began to explain.

"Senior... for some reason, Ritsuka and I just signed a contract."

"Now I am already a sub-servant."

"Sub-Servant?" Ian was puzzled by this concept.

Fortunately, it was Olga Marie he was carrying on his back - she knew all about this.

She explained.

"It is a status second only to 'Servant'."

"Ignoring external conditions, let's assume that there is nothing wrong with the 'Servant' itself."

"This……"

Time was running out, and before Ian had time to ask more questions about this, the top of the mountain appeared before him.

A familiar yet unfamiliar figure is standing there at this moment.

That's Arturia.

But she was completely different from the blue and white armor in Ian's memory.

At this moment, the armor covering her entire body turned black, and she looked like a piece of carbon stone standing there.

The Sword of Promised Victory was thrust directly in front of her, with inky mist hovering above it.

This is the real Altria.

But it was definitely not the Altria that Ian remembered.

How could this be?

What happened?

Ian was only momentarily distracted before Altria launched her attack.

She simply drew out the Sword of Promise and Victory that was filled with black energy and rushed towards the people present.

Do not!

To be precise, it should be directed at Ian.

That action was like instinct!

"senior!"

Mashu reacted quickly and put down Ritsuka Fujimaru who was on her back, then rushed towards where Ian was.

The man was knocked away by Mashu.

Olga Marie fell on the other side.

Mashu took the blow firmly.

The gap in strength between the two is just too big.

With just this one touch, Mashu was sent flying with her shield, and she rolled on the ground for several times before coming to a stop.

"Matthew!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru let out a heart-wrenching roar.

It was obvious that during the time when they were not with Ian, the two girls supported each other and established a good friendship.

But Altria didn't care about the shouting at all.

She turned and looked at Ian.

King Arthur, dressed in black, now held high the Sword of Victory and Promise, which was emitting black energy.

"Excalibur Morgan!"

It was a black beam that pierced the sky. Even Olga Marie, who was forced to get involved in the battle between the servants, could feel its power.

"Ian! Run! Do you want to die?!"

But Ian didn't move at all.

It's not that he can't feel how powerful Excalibur Morgan is.

Instead, he saw something that concerned him more than this.