The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

The light fades.

East Starion was gone.

Ian was the only one left, holding the Excalibur Gallatin without a scabbard, half-kneeling on the ground.

And Caster still stood there, as if everything that just happened was just an illusion.

"You can still stand up?"

Solomon's expression changed slightly.

"As a mortal, you have an extremely strong will - this is a rare situation."

"This has nothing to do with you."

Ian struggled to get up, as if he wanted to continue fighting.

At the same time, he also figured out the reason why Scathach was defeated.

"Caster, you didn't negate Scathach's Gae Bolg Alternative by setting up magic in advance."

"But you are not affected by magic at all, right?"

[You have seen through the essence of Caster's victory. ]

[He did not set any traps to ambush Scathach and her Lanser.]

[It solves the problem directly from the root - he will not be affected by magic! ]

【But after learning this truth, you feel even greater pressure. 】

[This means that Caster's strength is far beyond the reach of the servants in this Holy Grail War. ]

[But you still decided to draw your blade. ]

"..."

Looking at the knight who was struggling to stand up and had a clear understanding of the situation, Solomon rarely felt emotions.

"What's your name?" asked the Magic King.

At this point, Ian was no longer afraid to give his name.

"Ian Pendragon."

"Knights of the British Queen Morgan le Fay's command!"

"If you are a knight."

Solomon looked at him.

"You should know that I cannot be defeated."

The Magic King's eyes swept over Ian from top to bottom, and saw a body that had already fallen apart.

Even if his will was shaken a little, he would disappear in an instant.

Furthermore, this man named Ian Pendragon should have simply disappeared after enduring such an attack.

But he stood in front of him like a miracle.

"Because I don't think I can fall down like this." Ian held his sword, "There must be a chance to defeat you."

"But--"

Solomon looked toward the top of Mount Enzo.

"They have been defeated, haven't they?"

"what?"

At the same time, at the top of Mt. Yuanzang.

Solomon was not speaking idly.

The Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur E-en) released by Altria not only failed to achieve the expected killing effect, but instead severely damaged the three people who cooperated with her.

As the subject of the attack, Artoria fell to her knees, as if she would disappear at any moment.

Toosaka Sakura, who had worse physical fitness, covered her chest tightly, appearing to be in great pain.

In comparison, Morgan's condition is better.

But even so, her current condition is not ideal and she even has difficulty moving.

The witch couldn't help but feel confused.

Who is Caster? How could he be able to withstand the attack and yet launch such a terrifying counterattack?

"elder sister."

Altria panted and spoke in an extremely weak voice.

"This method failed..."

"Is there anything else we can do to help Ian?"

"..."

Seeing that his sister was still thinking about him, Morgan's mood became extremely complicated.

She wanted to say something encouraging, but she couldn't ignore the reality.

Caster's combat power indeed completely crushed the other servants in this Holy Grail War.

This is an extremely despairing fact.

No matter what words you use to cover it up, it is difficult to change.

"Altria, I..."

Morgan held his sister's hand, his voice trembling a little more.

Altria was not insensitive—she knew what her sister's reaction meant.

"Is it over yet?"

"I am still too weak - if I were a little stronger, I could help Ian, right?"

"No, that's not your problem."

Morgan looked at Altria.

"We... have tried our best."

At this moment, Toosaka Sakura moved her almost paralyzed body little by little, and came to the side of the British sisters with great difficulty.

She raised her hand with all her strength and asked Morgan, for the first time in a long time:

"teacher."

"I still have a Command Spell - if I use it, can I help Mr. Ian?"

"How……"

Morgan, who wanted to refute Sakura Toosaka's idea, was suddenly stunned.

She realized there was still a chance to give Ian a final blow.

That is to concentrate all the Command Spells at Sakura Toosaka, and then let her use them directly on Ian to achieve the most efficient magic power supply.

This process did not have to worry about the constraints of physical space - Morgan knew that he could convey this idea through magic, and with the assistance of Irisviel, complete the transfer of the Command Spell out of thin air.

The key question is whether they will agree.

After all, if the transfer is performed in such a weak state, the magical connection between the Master and the Servant will inevitably be directly severed.

in short--

All servants except Ian will disappear at the same time, and their respective masters will suffer great pain.

In return, Ian got an opportunity to attack.

This kind of thing...will it really be recognized?

Morgan didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing that her sister seemed to have come up with some kind of strategy, Altria grabbed her hand and asked anxiously:

"elder sister!"

"If there's any way, please tell us - Ian really needs our help!"

"..."

Morgan's throat moved slightly.

Finally, she nodded and expressed her idea of ​​concentrating the Command Spell.

Hearing this, Altria was overjoyed.

"Then why are you hesitating - let's get started now."

"Altoria." Morgan looked at her, his eyes full of reluctance.

"If that happens, you will just disappear."

As much as the witch in the past wished that Altria would disappear, she now wished that she would stay.

This change in mentality was something that Morgan could never have predicted.

"..."

Altria was silent for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"Then please start, sister."

Morgan was stunned when he heard this.

"Altria, are you willing to accept this?"

"Of course I don't want to leave like this - after all, it's not easy to meet Ian."

"But if he needs my help."

Altria looked at Mount Enzo which had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Then I do."

"Sister, go tell them."

"Please... don't ignore the love that others have for Ian."

【This is a supplement you can't imagine. 】

[Morgan told everyone about the idea of ​​gathering the final blow.]

[Without any hesitation, all three servants except you chose to sacrifice themselves.]

【And their Master has also transferred the Command Seals to you. 】

[Adding the stroke of Sakura Tousaka - you now have the magic power of ten strokes in total! ]

"Mr. Ian, please fight with all your might!"

The knight heard the sound of Sakura Toosaka trying her best.

And Caster Solomon also noticed the change in Ian's magic.

He realized something.

"Ian Pendragon—"

"You can actually unite the fairies and dragons of Britain, the demons of the Heian period, the beasts of the Age of Gods, and even modern people."

"How on earth is this done?"

"..."

"You can ask me about that kind of thing after you win."

Ian, feeling the abundant magic power in his body, did not dare to be negligent at all.

He knew that such a powerful force could not appear out of thin air.

That is the magic power that they have dedicated their lives to from all ages!

So--