The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"And you-!"

Leif glared at Olga Marie.

"I never thought that as the director, you would be so slow!"

"You, can't you even realize that you're already dead?!"

"Foolishness!"

Leif's words pierced through the joy of reunion like a sharp arrow.

It took Olga Marie a while to recover.

"Rafe, what are you talking about?"

"I am dead?"

"Heh." Leif shook his head in disgust.

"My dear Miss, your brain is still as bad as ever."

"Even if you don't realize it now, you should have some memories from your life, right?"

"The center of the explosion was right under your feet... With your mediocre skills, do you think you can survive?"

"You are nothing but a soul now!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Leif's hearty laughter echoed above the ruins, declaring that he was the mastermind behind everything.

And they also pierced Olga Marie's heart like needles.

"No! That's not the case!"

"I'm not dead!" The young director strongly denied Rafe's statement.

"Am I not standing right here now?!"

"I can breathe! I can think! I can... use magic!"

"I'm definitely still alive!"

"Really?!" Rafe seemed to have expected that Olga Marie would deny this fact.

I saw him continue to say:

"My headmistress."

"You are such a busybody. Have you even forgotten the basic principles of soul particle transfer?"

"Convert the souls of adaptable humans into data and send them to various points, thereby achieving a leap across space and time."

"Olga Marie Animusphia! What is your fitness level for soul transfer?!"

"It's zero! There is not even a trace of zero!"

Leif's eyes widened, and he attacked Olga Marie's mind with one word after another.

"You are not qualified to transfer soul particles, so you need to find so many people to do it for you!"

"And now-"

"You came to Singularity F with this bunch of bastards. Haven't you ever wondered why?"

Olga Marie stood there in a daze.

She knew the answer to the question—that was that she had completely lost her body, leaving only an ethereal soul.

Therefore, it also meets the conditions for the transfer of soul particles.

"No...that's not the case."

"Hahahaha! I know you don't like dying alone!"

"so--"

Leif laughed and raised his hands toward the sky.

He saw a distorted area above him, and a red object like a globe was rotating in the middle.

That is Chaldeas - a simulated model of the Earth's environment.

"Be thankful, my lady."

"The blue that symbolizes human survival has completely disappeared, leaving only the bright red of doomsday!"

"It's not just you who died...it's all of humanity!"

"Be happy about it! You are not alone at all!"

Olga Marie's pupils trembled as if there was an earthquake.

Her spirit has completely collapsed.

"Leff, stop joking!"

"Restore it to its original state quickly—it's my father's hard work!"

"Father, father again, always father."

Leif looked at Olga Marie who was collapsing in front of him, and his tone became more mocking.

"What qualifies you to be compared with your father?"

"You are just a little girl. If you don't inherit your father's position, you won't even pass the exam for the Clock Tower!"

"Every day he said he wanted to save humanity, but in the end he couldn't handle the pressure and kept throwing up in the bathroom in the middle of the night."

"Ridiculous! Pathetic! Shameful!"

"But forget it."

Leif pointed his hand at Olga Marie.

"I, Leif Lenore Flauros, am the designated person in charge of the mission to destroy humanity in 2015, and I am not someone who doesn't care about past relationships."

"Since you don't believe what Chaldeas said, go and see for yourself!"

"The premise is——"

"You can withstand it, it's like a black hole!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Olga Marie began to dangle in the air as if she had been caught.

She could feel herself being pulled inward by a strong gravitational force.

The simulated earth environment model Chaldeas, which she cherished in the past, has now become her death warrant.

No.

Don't want to die.

I don't want to die at all.

It was not easy to be recognized once——

It's not easy to meet someone you like——

Who will save me?!

"Director!"

Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted almost at the same time.

They wanted to save her, but they were powerless.

But at this moment, a miraculous scene appeared.

Olga Marie, who was approaching Chaldeas, stopped in mid-air.

Then she began to move away from the black hole-like model.

Leif was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized the person who caused all this.

That was a man named Ian Pendragon.

"What are you doing!" Rafe roared hysterically.

"Get that stupid guy out of here!"

"Professor Leif, are you deaf?"

The memories of Heian-kyo echoed in Ian's mind.

That was the experience of escaping from the underworld together with Shuten-doji's soul - now is the time to put it to use.

He used his will and body as a rope to tightly hold Olga Marie's soul.

"My director——"

"She said she didn't want to die!"

185. Singularity F End / Three Holy Swords Strategy / The Real Olga Marie (4k)

Heian Jing's memory didn't just bring Ian the ability to "see".

The experience of escaping the underworld together with Shuten-doji was also transcribed as part of his ability and deeply implanted into the man's body.

That is a method called "touching the soul".

Under normal circumstances, this method would not work because the soul is wrapped in the body.

but--

For Olga Marie at this moment, this method means absolute control.

Even more than Chaldeas' pull on her!

"Give me back my director!"

As Ian roared, Olga Marie moved away from Chaldeas faster and faster.

finally.

She threw herself towards the man and was caught firmly in his arms.

"It's alright, Chief."

Ian looked at the girl in his arms and said gently.

"..."

Olga Marie looked up at Ian, unable to control her emotions any longer.

“Uooaaaaaaaaaaa——!”

"very scary!"

“Almost…almost died!”

Yes.

Although she is usually vigorous and hot-tempered, that is just Olga Marie's disguise.

The real her is weak and timid, just a simple crybaby.

However, in order to inherit the glory from her father, she abandoned this nature, and it was not until now that it was presented for the first time.

"Ian Pendragon!"

Leif was furious at the sight before him.

"Do you have to disrupt my plans again and again?"

"I can't help it." The man said bluntly, "After all, I am the 49th Master of Chaldea."

"..."

Rafe looked at Ian for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Heh, Master."

"He's just a lackey hired by that stupid young lady. How dare he pretend to be a savior?"