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"But if you think about it carefully, it's not that strange. If we don't even agree on the same ideas, then there's naturally no such thing as appreciation or praise, right?"

"So--"

"Ian Pendragon." Caster pointed at the man in front of him and gave his own tactics.

"Are you going to prove to me what responsibility is?"

"...Before asking someone to do something like this, at least tell them your name." Ian responded calmly.

He must know who defeated him in the Holy Grail War!

In response to Ian's question, Caster was silent for a while, and then answered Ian's question very calmly.

"I am Grand Caster Solomon."

"A human from another time who wants to repair the singularity—"

"It's nice to see you."

"..."

Ian's eyes widened for a moment.

Because he had heard of the name Solomon.

That was the name of his son mentioned by David, who guarded the Holy Grail during the Oceanus singularity.

That is to say-

In that Holy Grail War, the Caster who defeated him was none other than Solomon!

But...he is obviously different now than he was back then.

Before Ian could accept this shocking fact.

Solomon in front of him spoke again:

"So--"

"This singularity will be fixed in a special way in three days."

"Prove me your resolve by repairing it!"

540. Ian Wants the Two Little Mos to Meet / The Biggest Crisis of the London Singularity (4k)

"Will this singularity be fixed in three days?"

Ian had never expected to hear Solomon say such a thing.

But his instinct told him that the other party was really capable of achieving such a thing.

"Solomon, why are you doing this?"

"For what?" Solomon, who called himself Grand Caster, smiled indifferently.

"Didn't I make it very clear?"

"Since you are so determined——"

"Then don't just keep it in words, prove it to me with your actions, prove that you really hold this belief and have embarked on this journey."

Having said this, Solomon stood up, raised the wine glass in front of him, and poured out all the wine in it.

"Otherwise, wouldn't you think this is ridiculous?"

"..."

Before Ian could answer, Solomon grabbed the gold coin on the table and threw it in the direction of the boss. It finally landed squarely on the wine table with a crisp sound.

"So--"

"I hope you can finally give me a satisfactory answer, Ian Pendragon."

"In this case, that guy wouldn't be in vain..."

Solomon hesitated to speak, and finally left the tavern in silence.

As soon as Ian chased out, he found that he had completely disappeared in the London mist, as if he had never appeared.

"..."

The man was not surprised that Solomon could disappear in such a short time.

after all--

He was someone who could fight against multiple servants at the same time without batting an eyelid.

And what Ian cared more about than Solomon's disappearance was what he had just said.

Do we want to fix this singularity now?

Wouldn’t that become the true history of mankind?

For a moment, Ian felt that his breathing became a little difficult.

"what happened?"

Gray's voice came from behind the man.

The moment she saw Ian stand up, she rushed over holding Jack the Ripper.

"Mr. Ian, what happened?"

Although Grey didn't know anything, she knew that Ian would never show his panic casually.

after all--

There are so many girls who follow his instructions as their goal!

"..."

Knowing that there was nothing to hide, Ian told Grey exactly what Solomon had just said.

"what?!"

The girl holding the little loli showed an expression even more shocked than Ian.

"Fix this singularity?"

"Wouldn't that be equivalent to changing the entire history?"

"Is this...really possible?"

Although her identity is very special, Gray is ultimately just a rural girl from the village of Brakmoya. Her knowledge comes entirely from the teachings of the villagers and her mother.

Therefore, there are many things that she finds quite difficult to understand.

But Ian is different.

he--

But I know Solomon's strength.

There is no point in just panicking. Men know that only action can truly solve problems.

"It's okay, I'll contact BB first."

"There will definitely be a way."

"..." Although she had a feeling that things wouldn't go smoothly, Gray nodded obediently, considering that she couldn't speak carelessly and disturb others.

Just as BB herself promised, this devil girl is really online 24/7.

As a super AI, she does not need to rest and her thinking ability does not decline. She is a very unique existence.

Soon, she learned from Ian what Solomon had said.

"This……"

"Fix the entire singularity?"

"Yes." Ian nodded towards the holographic projection of BB in the air. "BB, do you know this is possible?"

"..."

The demon girl thought for a moment and gave an answer that she felt was appropriate for the current situation.

"Maybe it's really possible."

"after all--"

"A singularity is ultimately a point in time where something impossible happens. It's brief and rapid."

"If it's long enough, or if it completely overlaps with the original history, then perhaps something will emerge."

Perhaps he realized that speaking like this would put too much pressure on Ian.

BB quickly followed up with another comment.

"You pig, you don't have to be so serious. This is just BB's personal opinion. Whether it's actually true or not is still debatable."

BB was releasing the pressure, while Ian faced the reality.

"But does this possibility really exist?"

"……Um."

"I see." Ian nodded. "See you later, BB—I'll definitely find a way to solve it."

"Okay, BB believes you."

Back in the foggy city of London, Ian saw the anxious Grey at a glance.

Obviously, she really wanted to know what was going on, but she couldn't find a suitable reason to speak.

Men certainly understand this.

So he quickly continued:

"It's fine."

"Let's go back to Holmes first."

"...Okay." Gray nodded obediently.

Same night.

Inside 221B Baker Street.

Just like Ian's previous feeling, the investigation team composed of the three Gorgon sisters also did not find much information about the clock tower.

But this is not difficult to understand.

After all, even Ian, who knew something about London, couldn't find much information about it in such an environment, let alone the three sisters who were unfamiliar with the place.

Besides——

The focus at this moment seems to be something else.

The slightly intoxicating aroma of tobacco echoed in the room. After listening to Ian's speech, Holmes put down his pipe for a long time before he made a speech to break the silence.

"According to you—"

"The situation is that London at this moment is likely to become history, right?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded. "That's roughly what it means."

"That--"

"What will happen?" Holmes rarely asked Ian.

As a great detective living in this century, he seems to have certain limitations in the current situation and cannot understand what the situation will be like in the future.

But even so, for an ordinary person, Holmes has done quite well.

Ian quickly responded to his question:

"Perhaps the things we encounter will be transformed into actual history in some reasonable way."

"..."

Holmes was silent at first, and then he laughed.

"My friend, that's a bit too scary—a murderous demon lurking in the mist will become a mystery that future generations will never be able to solve, right?"

"Although this might allow me to see how future detectives will solve cases, it's a bit counterintuitive."