The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Stheno, Euryale, you must follow us."

"Something is very wrong here."

"Well, Pegasus is right." Medusa quickly responded.

"Sisters, be careful."

Faced with the warnings from their sister and her lover, both Stheno and Euryale took them seriously.

They knew they were not good at fighting.

So--

At least we can't hold them back.

Fortunately, the light of the primordial fire (Aestus estus) seemed quite special, and the group did not encounter anything too strange on the road.

And Ian realized that this was London.

However, compared to the moments when he had memories, the man clearly felt that he had arrived here earlier.

after all--

The level of electricity accessibility along the way is not as high as imagined.

But instead of worrying about this, Ian knew that he had to find a place to hide first.

The concentration of magic in the air is simply too high.

Both Steno and Euryale had noticeable coughs, and even Medusa felt a little unwell.

No way.

In order to avoid being wiped out as soon as they arrived at the singularity, Ian quickly arrived at a subway station with the three sisters.

Although some fog inevitably came here, it was at least much better than the completely exposed situation outside.

"call--"

"call--"

"call--"

As soon as they entered the subway station, Stheno and Euryale began to breathe heavily.

"Pegasus, what is this fog?" The second sister asked Ian, covering her barren chest.

"Why does it make me so uncomfortable?!"

"..."

Ian responded while rubbing Yurielle's back.

"I don't know why this happened—but it seems like a lot of magic power has been mixed in."

"Then why did something like this come into being?"

Stheno, who had recovered, couldn't help but ask.

"Are all singularities like this?"

"No." Ian shook his head. "This hasn't happened in previous singularities—this is the first time even breathing is dangerous."

"..."

"..."

Stheno and Euryale both fell silent.

They had thought about the various dangers of the singularity before, but they had not imagined that even breathing would become a problem.

"In that case—"

Medusa "looked" at the fog that still filled the air outside, her tone filled with worry.

"Isn't it impossible to repair this singularity?"

"Yes." Ian nodded. "If it really stays like this, there's no way this place can be repaired."

"So I have to contact BB now."

Ian never does things in a sloppy way.

He quickly took out his communication device and contacted Chaldea's good assistant BB.

After briefly informing us of the situation, BB quickly started collecting the relevant information.

With her extraordinary computing power, she completed the drawing of the answer in just fifteen seconds, piecing together the current situation for Ian.

"Pig."

"If the information here at BB is correct—"

"You are probably now in the period of the British Fog Incident."

Although it was similar to what he had guessed, Ian still had some questions.

"The Fog City Incident?"

"Yes." BB's affirmative voice came.

"By the 1860s, Britain's Second Industrial Revolution was nearing completion."

"It is precisely because of this that, in order to complete the manufacturing of the accumulated products as quickly as possible, many factories have been working overtime, which has resulted in excessive emissions of waste gas."

"But because there's a monsoon blowing there all year round, there aren't any major problems."

"But with periods of calm, those exhaust fumes have trouble getting out of London, which ultimately leads to what you're seeing now."

"Even in the original time period, this resulted in the deaths of many people."

"..."

Probably because of time constraints, BB’s introduction was not very detailed.

But even so, he roughly understood what was going on.

These mists can really kill people!

"Is there any way to solve this problem?" Ian asked further, "Now, on top of that foundation, there's also the existence of magic."

"Well……"

"Actually, during this time, the Clock Tower should be facing the impact of the Industrial Revolution. If we can contact them, perhaps there will be some solution."

"As for this mist—"

"BB thinks that as long as we avoid ingesting it, it will probably provide good protection."

The opinions given by BB are quite professional.

Ian naturally accepted it all.

"I understand."

"Thank you, BB."

"They're all minor matters—but be careful, pig. I have a feeling there's more to this than meets the eye."

"Well, I will."

After briefly understanding the situation, Ian looked at the three sisters beside him.

Or rather, he looked at Stheno and Euryale.

"or--"

"Can you guys teleport back first?"

"The situation is so dangerous, I'm worried something might happen to you."

"No." Stheno rejected Ian's words without thinking.

"Pegasus, since this is such a dangerous matter, Euryale and I can't go back, right?"

"That's right." Yurielle quickly echoed her sister's words.

"You and Medusa are working hard in such a dangerous place, while we can hide back in a safe place like Chaldea?"

"This is absolutely not okay!"

"But this fog..."

Ian hesitated to speak.

Even though BB said that there would generally be no problem as long as they didn't breathe it in directly, he was still unwilling to let the three sisters (especially Stheno and Euryale) take the risk.

"I always feel like Pegasus treats me as useless."

Stheno looked at his sister Euryale.

"Since the situation is so dangerous—"

"Let's use that thing quickly and share it with Pegasus and Medusa."

"it is good."

Having said this, Stheno came to Ian, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

After a while, she reluctantly let go of the man's lips and said:

"The blessing of the 'Daughter of Strength' has been shared with you."

"But let me make this clear first—"

Stheno rubbed his fingers gently on his lips, with a playful smile on his face.

"Such blessings are time-limited."

"So every once in a while, you have to kiss like this."

"But next time it will be me." Yurielle said very directly.

She shared the blessing with Medusa in the same way.

But hers is the blessing of the "Flying Girl".

"Pegasus is a common property of the three of us."

"Yeah, reasonable."

Looking at the decision made by Steno and Euryale, Ian and Medusa looked at each other and laughed helplessly.

"Ok."

"If there is a solution, that would be great."

"Everyone——"

The man looked out into the fog.

"Then let's leave now."

With the blessing, Ian and the three Gorgon sisters returned to the outside of the subway station again.

I have to say that this does have a certain effect.

At least Ian no longer felt that the mist was so terrifyingly aggressive.

only--

This alone is far from enough.

You know, what the group wants to find now is the clock tower at this singularity.

But it was quite different from the London Ian remembered.

What should I do...

Just as the man was thinking hard, he felt his hand being held.

Ian turned his head and saw that Medusa had walked to his side.

In the Saber class, she doesn't look like a monster at all. Instead, she looks like Athena who has opened a small account and come here.

"Pegasus, don't worry."

"We're all here—we'll definitely be able to find that place called the Clock Tower."