The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"..."

Without much talk, Ian and Nightingale both stopped the conversation at an extremely delicate point.

Ian held the pink ponytail in his hand as if he was holding the reins of a horse.

The so-called Rider class probably refers to something like this, right?

but--

The situation did not become simpler because of the mutual trust between the two.

Even after being severely hit by the Sanat Kumara Wheel, the Red Dragon did not stop.

The original combat power of the dragon species is really too high.

Plus there is the support of the Holy Grail.

Even though Ian has achieved a trinity with Nightingale at this moment, it is not an easy situation to resist.

Boom boom——

Flames burst out from the thrusters behind Mecha Athena, carrying two lines of white smoke, pushing her into the air.

Under such circumstances, the Sanat Kumara Wheel is naturally unable to exert its maximum strength.

So Ian simply switched back to Athena's original war spear.

Of course, Nightingale naturally supported this.

The two people have achieved a perfect fusion of mind and body, and their synchronization rate is astonishingly consistent.

Even in "Pacific Rim", it would never lose to anyone.

only--

For the Red Dragon, the enemies it faces have not changed.

And the condition it holds, the existence of the Holy Grail, still provides offensive and defensive functions as always.

Very tricky.

This is a more difficult opponent than any previous one.

Even when fighting against those two cavalrymen, there had never been such a tense situation.

but--

Ian noticed that something seemed a little wrong.

That's right.

This red dragon indeed holds the Holy Grail, and it itself is a genuine dragon.

The man would never be wrong about this - after all, he had seen dragons in all senses of the word.

But the problem lies with the Holy Grail.

The magic it releases is wrong...

To describe it more specifically, it's like it's been contaminated by something.

Um...right.

It's a very similar situation to that at singularity F.

The contaminated Holy Grail that Altria was guarding at that time gave the man exactly the same feeling.

Wait a moment--!

If that's the case, could it be that this red dragon is holding something similar?

And it is precisely because of this that the two feelings are so highly consistent!

Men's intuition has always been very accurate, especially in matters like this, it is as accurate as an oracle.

But what Ian didn't expect was——

He is not the only one who reacts to this situation.

Nightingale's reaction was equally obvious.

But that kind of reaction has other meanings.

Nightingale's eyes began to sparkle little by little.

"Ian—"

"I remembered why I came here."

"I will eradicate all poison, all harm (Nightingale Pledge)."

He spoke like a treasure.

Nightingale said something that was completely beyond men's imagination.

"Ian."

"Let me out."

593. Nightingale's ○× Management Plan/Ruler's Purification Noble Phantasm (4k)

"Let you out?"

Ian's mind couldn't believe what he heard.

Nightingale actually asked himself to release Athena while she was fighting the Red Dragon?

What a joke!

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Ian said this almost without hesitation.

"I know you can't accept it." Nightingale said calmly.

Her extremely calm tone seemed to be indirectly telling her that this was not the first time that others had opposed her behavior.

"but--"

"I still have to do this."

"..."

Nightingale's attitude was firm and decisive, as if she had thought about this problem countless times before.

Ian, who agreed with her thoughts, nodded after hesitating for a moment.

"I understand."

"If you've decided to do this—"

"Then I'll be the first one to support you."

"Nightingale, is there anything else I can do?"

"..."

Because of the synchronization of their thoughts, Nightingale knew that Ian was not deceiving her.

This man supports himself from the bottom of his heart - even if he doesn't actually know what he wants to do.

but……

No time to explain.

The red dragon's flames are right in front of us. If we want to resolve this, we only have one chance.

"Ian."

"Get close to it, can you do it?"

"……Can."

"Well, once you get close, send it out to me."

"it is good."

Following Nightingale's request, Mecha Athena first unloaded the war spear in its hand, and then in order to achieve the maximum distance from the Goddess of War, it threw down the Shield of the Goddess of War (Uno scudo athena).

In this way, this mecha from alien space came to the front of the red dragon with bare hands.

Boom!

Flames burst from Mecha Athena's arms.

The scorching steam rushed backwards like propelling smoke, providing powerful power to the replica of the god.

"Roar--!"

Although the red dragon realized this in time, it flapped its wings and wanted to fight back.

But in combat, the party that takes the initiative is always in an advantageous position.

Even if the Red Dragon wanted to rely on the Holy Grail to resist, it would definitely not be something that could be done in a short time.

but--

This does not mean that Athena subdued the red dragon.

Ian could still feel the heat coming from his hands, which was definitely not to be underestimated.

"Nightingale, is this distance enough?"

"Ah."

"Okay—I'll leave it to you then."

No more doubts, no more questions.

What Ian did at this moment was to completely trust the nurse!

Athena tried her best to maintain her suppression of the Red Dragon, and steam began to emerge from the body of the Mecha Goddess once again.

The core positions were opened little by little, and Nightingale, who had regained her freedom, was standing there at this moment.

Perhaps it was because he absorbed enough magic power from Ian, or perhaps it was because the Ruler class played a role at this moment.

Nightingale looked at the red dragon in front of her that was still emitting scorching breath, without any fear at all.

On the contrary,

Her extremely beautiful purple eyes were now filled with unwavering emotions.

Everything was just like that afternoon when she decided to give up her family's comfortable living conditions and become a nurse.

The sound of a pious oath rang out at this moment.

"I solemnly swear before the Lord and all the congregation."

A holy light appeared on Nightingale's hands.

"Persevere in lifelong purity, loyalty to duty, and strive to elevate the standards of the nursing profession."

The light gradually spread over her body.

"Do not do anything harmful, do not take or intentionally use harmful medicines, carefully maintain the confidentiality of patients and family matters, wholeheartedly assist the doctor in diagnosis and treatment, and strive for the welfare of the patient."

"Anyone who violates this rule will be banned from practicing medicine and saving lives for life!"

As these words were spoken, Nightingale's body had completely merged with the light.

"Expand the Noble Phantasm——"

Buzz.

A huge magic circle unfolded behind Nightingale.

The replicated pattern floated in the air, and the white circle became mysterious as well.

"I will eradicate all poison and all harm (Nightingale Pledge)!"

The next second—

Nightingale, standing on Athena's chest, jumped up.