The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Nightingale, this is what happened."

"..."

A few minutes later, Ian told Nightingale about his situation and why he came here.

"..."

Although the nurse's expression didn't change much, there was obvious sympathy in her tone.

"It turns out that he got lost with his companions."

"That's kind of bad."

"Thank you for understanding me, Nightingale." Ian responded to the nurse in front of him very politely - he had a good impression of her.

"But, this hospital is...?"

The man didn't dare ask too directly.

He was worried that the other party would care about something.

After all, it was our first meeting, so after clearing up the misunderstanding, we still had to be careful.

Fortunately, Nightingale was not someone who cared about such things at all.

She quickly spoke;

"There's been a war here lately—I couldn't bear to see the wounded go untreated, so I found this hospital."

"Of course, as you can see, the environment here is not that good."

Having said this, Nightingale's tone became a little regretful.

"Even if we wanted to provide proper assistance, there's really no way to do it."

"..."

Ian looked at Nightingale, who seemed a little lost, and realized that she said this from the heart.

After thinking for a while, he said:

"That--"

"Nightingale, can you show me around this hospital?"

"Ok?"

The nurse looked at the man who said this, and although her expression didn't change much, her tone changed again.

This seemed to be the only way to identify her emotions at the moment.

"Are you going to..."

"I have to investigate where I'm at, right?" Ian stated his thoughts very honestly. "Maybe my companions are in this hospital too, right?"

"..."

"That's right." Nightingale nodded. "Since you're not injured, you should find out what happened."

"Come with me."

"Nurse Ian Pendragon."

"Uh... ok."

Ian decided to ignore Nightingale's name for the time being - just treat it as a reward for her helping him feel good just now.

Men's equal exchange is so simple and unpretentious.

However, when Nightingale took Ian and started walking in this almost deserted hospital, his mind was no longer on this so-called equal exchange.

because--

It's a little gentler than using the term "hospital" to describe the area where he is at the moment.

There were wounded people everywhere, lying there in all directions. The only thing they had in common was that they were temporarily well taken care of.

only--

This doesn't change anything.

The painful groans would echo in this deserted hospital from time to time, piercing the man's heart.

But compared to these.

There was another thing Ian was concerned about at the moment.

“Nightingale, how did you find these people?”

"All sorts of coincidences?" the nurse replied.

"Are you sure it was just a coincidence—?"

Ian looked at the people lying in various places, but his eyes fell on each other's wounds.

"They all have traces of magic on them."

571. Nightingale's New Boyfriend/The Man Who Brings Hope/Hospital Ghost (4k)

Just like Ian said.

Although the people in front of me were injured in different places, there was one thing that was exactly the same.

That is, they are full of traces of magic.

This is definitely not something that can be achieved easily.

Something must have happened in this process!

"This……"

Nightingale listened to Ian's words, and her beautiful red eyes showed a little more confusion.

"Magic? Isn't that something that has long been lost?"

"..."

This time it was Ian's turn to be confused.

"Nightingale, don't you know that magic exists?"

"Of course I know." Nightingale remained expressionless. "But—this kind of thing should have ceased to exist a long time ago, right?"

"..."

Ian wanted to say something more about this, but suddenly realized something.

That is, the second industrial revolution in London last time has revealed a problem.

That is, with the development of technology, the mystery of magic is disappearing at a terrifying speed.

As a nurse who rescued others, Nightingale naturally could not believe something that was contrary to her cognition.

but--

Ian wasn't worried at all.

If he teaches others magic tricks, he may not be good at it;

But he knew quite well how to prove the existence of magic.

"Nightingale, magic, that's what it is."

Having said this, Ian concentrated his magic power.

In Nightingale's sight, he touched the hospital's wall covered with dust and cobwebs.

The next moment, the man began to project a wall based on the specifications he had seen in Chaldea.

In Nightingale's eyes, it was a scene comparable to a miracle.

With Ian's help, the originally desolate wall began to change its appearance little by little, and when it was completed, it looked completely different.

"how did you do it?"

Nightingale asked in disbelief.

"This kind of thing is hard to explain, and I don't know how to explain it—but anyway, this is how I want to explain magic to you."

"..."

There was still something wrong with Nightingale's eyes.

Seeing her like this, Ian wanted to explain it properly.

But at this moment, a situation as shocking as the previous forced ejaculation occurred.

Nightingale leaped up and pressed Ian against the wall that had just appeared.

That's a very similar situation to the wall-dong.

but--

Ian could clearly sense that there was a hint of anxiety in the other person's tone.

"Nightingale, you are..."

"Help me—" said the great nurse bluntly, "If you can make the walls look like this, you can surely make other places look like this, right?"

"Then help me make this hospital usable."

"I--"

"I can do anything."

Although Nightingale still had a blank expression when she said this, her tone changed significantly at that moment.

That's the point where you can do anything just to save people.

"Don't feel burdened." Nightingale grabbed Ian's hand and said, "As long as you can help me, you can definitely touch the places that need to be touched."

"After all, based on my observations just now—Is it possible for me to make a specific part of your body engorged with blood?"

"..."

Ian took a deep breath and then laughed.

He symbolically touched Nightingale's chest with his hand and then withdrew it.

"I've often heard that changing the meaning of a word can give it a completely different feel."

"I didn't believe it at first, but now I really accept it."

"Since Nightingale, if you need it—"

Ian clenched his hands, and even his eyes began to flicker.

That is the manifestation of magic coming together.

"I definitely have to help."

"..."

After hearing this, Nightingale said nothing at first, then the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

That's the expression of wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh.

"I also understand why you have such rich experience."

“…I always feel like I’ve been stepped on invisibly.”

"But it doesn't matter!"

Ian's "memory projection" ability was activated.

To be precise, it should be a variant of this ability - temporarily "possessing" the characteristics of a certain object in memory onto other things, so that the "possessed" target will obtain the same effect.

It is worth mentioning that although the projected building thing looks quite complicated and huge.

But because the magic mechanisms involved are not complicated, it can even be said to be entry-level.

Therefore, the amount of magic power required is not as high as that of great magic.

soon--

As a blue light flashed across the abandoned hospital, its appearance was completely changed.