Type-Moon, I will rewrite Lostbelts!

Morgan cursed inexplicably, noticing that Kornunos had stopped preparing to attack and had begun to move.

No, if the attack misses its mark, it might not be fatal. We must find a way.

"You bastard! Where do you think you're going! Stay here and behave yourself!"

A pink light streaked across the sky—it was Maeve.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!!!"

"Let me show you the power of the island fairy! Island Magic: Magic Pressure!"

Maeve gracefully landed on Cornunos's head, her pink magic covering the massive creature beneath her feet. The magic from the Fairy Queen of the Northern Islands was no small matter.

"Heh heh, can you move the entire island's magic? You big jerk~"

Maeve sat quietly atop the fluffy head, her hands supporting her chin as she looked up, silently watching the spear that blotted out the sky fall.

Wow~ Morgan is really something, that attack was terrifying. He's still amazing at magic, I've definitely learned a lot.

Ahh~ I was originally looking forward to seeing who could win over the master first, but now it seems impossible~

Ahh~ I hope little Morgan won't cry...

(The spear fell and pierced through Cornunos's body; as for Medb, she was merely a tiny figure that grazed the edge and disappeared.)

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A mushroom cloud, a terrifying magical shockwave swept across the entire island, and monsters vanished like dust. The magical shockwave only affected monsters; Morgan's magical talent was terrifying to an unimaginable degree.

"finished?"

At the highest point of the castle, Morgan spoke, though it was unclear who he was asking.

The projected images remained: a god pierced through, the destroyed British island, the battlefield outside the city... scene after scene was projected into Morgan's pupils.

"Tick tock~"

Tears fell, and Morgan caught them in her hand. Everything was gone, nothing was left, nothing but the territory and the islands…

"Terrible, absolutely terrifying! I'm afraid I can't even withstand this attack."

In a secluded spot, the white-haired fairy and her little white beast were reminiscing about the attack they had just witnessed.

"Fufu~"

The little white beast nodded in agreement; the attack was indeed frightening, and she felt quite threatened.

"However, things won't end so easily. When this world decides to die, no fairy can stop it."

The fairy maiden, resting her chin on her hand, gazes into the distance. In that pit, something symbolizing death is born and awakens.

【Boom~】

An inexplicable bell tolled throughout Britain. Morgan looked up; it was not a bell celebrating victory, but a bell symbolizing the death of the world.

Death and darkness surged from the pit where Kornunos appeared; the island was perishing, and darkness enveloped the world.

The black lines representing death formed a creature that should not exist. It had four wings like tree branches, and its body stretched out in the air segment by segment, very long. It had no head, only a huge mouthpart. No, it was hard to call it a mouthpart. It was more like a large intestine with four wings.

"Ha! Haha! Hahaha!"

Morgan watched this scene and laughed, bursting into laughter.

"The Naraku Insect! Hahaha!"

"Boom!"

Another sound rang out, but this time it stopped Morgan's laughter.

The figure, clad in tattered, dull armor, cracked like ceramic all over his body, holding the Holy Lance of Uther, floated in the air, gazing at the Naraku Insect, a symbol of death.

He turned his head slightly, his unusual red pupils piercing through everything to meet Morgan's gaze.

Prepare for battle, Morgan.

Morgan didn't speak, but he heard the words.

"Ha~"

Emiya Shirou breathed, and the magical runes on his body lit up, gradually spreading towards the Holy Lance.

The spread was successful, and the information was successfully obtained.

A single strike that takes ten years to complete? That's interesting, but how many attacks can I launch now?

"Buzz!"

A white halo appeared on the Holy Lance, followed by one halo after another, finally settling on ten halo rings.

Ten times? A hundred years? Even with all this, I can still live for a hundred years? That alien god is indeed quite something.

However, these alone may not be enough to cause adequate harm.

This is the scene that Shirou Emiya is seeing right now through his glowing red left eye.

Air -- Insect -- Air, and above the insect's head are a few words: [British Will].

"I can knock it off," Emiya Shirou gripped the Holy Lance, his intuition telling him that knocking off those words was a good thing.

So let's take it down. But we need to do some more preparation. The current Holy Lance level isn't enough.

"Buzz!"

The magical patterns on the Holy Lance shone even brighter, and then the connection between the hilt and the spearhead began to float and separate, revealing a circle. Shirou Emiya reached into his robes with his left hand, and when it came out again, there was a starry sky sphere, which was given to him by the alien god to deal with Morgan, and it was still usable at this moment.

Place it in the circle in the middle of the Holy Lance. The Holy Lance unwraps it, and a surge of magical energy—a starry purple color—climbs to the tip of the spear and transforms into a triangular point.

This specification should be sufficient, so let's go for it!

Emiya Shirou gripped his spear tightly, a feeling that gave him the illusion of returning to his knightly identity in the previous dream.

It's a pity that it lacks a really good mount.

"Lulu~ My esteemed knight, are you my Master?"

Suddenly, a burst of magic appeared beside him, and then a horse-headed centaur appeared next to him, speaking human language.

?

No, who are you?

"You seem a little surprised? Never mind, I'll take your silence as a yes. Are those the enemy over there? They're really scary."

"However, I'm not a coward!"

"By the way, my name is Red Hare, the Red Hare from history. To be honest, you are far superior to my boss back then. Your spirit and determination are admirable."

Red Hare landed and bounced repeatedly. Emiya Shirou thought for a moment, then sat on it and extended the flight path.

"To be honest, I feel this is going to be a wonderful experience!"

"Then! I'm going to charge!!!"

"Rumble rumble!!"

The strange Red Hare charged toward the monster that could destroy the world. Shirou Emiya knew that his body had reached its limit, especially after sending the alien god's orb into the Holy Lance, which made his movements even more limited.

But it's okay, it's enough.

Raise your spear, and even if my body is on the verge of collapse, I will still charge at you!

O gigantic, terrifying monster, this is my final charge!

Pfft!

There was no sound of solid contact when you touched it, only the ease of passing through the mist, rushing all the way to the very end where there was some resistance.

No, it's not just some obstacles, it's huge, huge obstacles.

In Shirou Emiya's vision, the line that read "The Will of Britain" was unusually firm, and it was being pushed out very, very slowly.

"Haha! This kind of challenge is much more interesting!"

Two bursts of magical power erupted from Red Hare in succession, and together with Shirou Emiya's strength, they forced their way forward. Even though Shirou Emiya's arm was already infinitely close to his body, and even though the cracks on his body were infinitely widening, their steps continued to move forward!

Bang!

A sound like a taut rope snapping echoed in the sky. Shirou Emiya closed his eyes in satisfaction. He had left the monster's body, and the [British Will] was right in front of him. He had succeeded.

Morgan, I've really reached my limit. The rest is up to you... Hang in there... Survive...

Red Hare carrying Shirou Emiya plummeted to the ground. Morgan watched from atop the castle. She didn't know what the White Knight had done, but she knew this farce had to end.

"I could have won by giving everything, but you're all gone. What am I supposed to do all by myself? Don't you know I have a few friends? It's just too much to just disappear like this... A bunch of idiots! Fools!"

Morgan's face was full of smiles, but tears kept falling from her eyes. With a clink, her staff fell to the ground, and she raised her right hand to touch the air beside her. Magical fluctuations appeared in the air, as if a small window had opened, revealing floating objects that looked like white materials.

The Imaginary Tree, at this point in time, is something Morgan needs to use to complete a plan.

"For thousands of years, I have remained unchanged for thousands of years. Originally, I didn't want to try this, but now I am powerless. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

As her palm touched the bark, Morgan sensed the other person's unwillingness to be exploited and their desire to live. Morgan didn't want to do this, but she had no other choice.

"For the future, for the past, for Britain, for this world... I'm sorry!"

Tick-tock~ Tick-tock~

The sound of a clock resounded throughout the world, and it seemed as if a giant clock had appeared in the sky.

[Time Magic - Reversal!]

"Don't underestimate my magical talent! Time magic is nothing, I'm Morgan!!!"

Time reversed, the world changed, darkness returned to the pit, and Kornunos, his injuries healed, returned to the pit. Knowing there were two beings inside, Morgan had no choice but to seal Kornunos away to delay the great calamity that was supposed to occur.

Time keeps flowing backward, and the vanished trading city, the items, the dead fairies and humans are all reappearing... Chief Rain, Maeve, and the figure in pure white armor are all appearing one by one.

Time froze, stopping before Uther's battle with the fairies, when they were still in the castle watching a play and chatting via projection.

“I think this human named Yuther is not simple. The weapon in his hand looks fierce. The few fairies who came are no match for him.”

While eating, Maeve pointed at the projected image and muttered to herself. Chief Rain was also eating beside her, nodding in agreement from time to time.

The White Knight was there too, staring at the projection just like before. Suddenly, the other party turned around, and Morgan saw a red pupil through the gap in the helmet.

!!!

"I'll go out for a bit. Morgan, come with me."

Emiya Shirou got up and left. Morgan's expression was clearly a little off, but he still got up and followed.

Maeve looked up warily: "Um, I mean... where are you guys going?"

Emiya Shirou: "It's alright, you guys stay here. I just have a few questions I'd like to ask."

The two left the room one after the other. Maeve, who had been calm just moments before, suddenly jumped up and hugged the Rain Clan Chief: "Rain Sister! Wise Rain Sister! What do you think they went to do?! Could they be secretly doing something strange?!"

"He usually says whatever comes to mind, so why did he insist on going out for a chat this time? It's so strange!"

Maeve shook wildly, and the Rain Chieftain couldn't get his food into his mouth because of the shaking. During one of the shakings, the food was stuffed into his nose. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and raised his hand to indicate that he was calm before he began to explain.

"What are you worried about? If something were going to happen, it would have happened already. Worrying about these things now is just being idle."

"Besides, what can you do to stop it from happening? You can't just go over and forcibly interrupt them. If you can't do anything, just eat and watch the show quietly, and wait until they come back. You can probably guess what's going on then."

Maeve: "...That seems true. Oh well, let's eat first~"

Seeing that the other party had quieted down and returned to their previous state, a strange light flashed in the Rain Clan Chief's pupils.

What she didn't notice was that Maeve's pupils were also flashing with some strange colors.

If Morgan were to compare this to the previous time, she might find that the room was much, much quieter this time.

Volume 1: 96. Morgan: This imaginary tree is just an illusion (4k).

After Emiya Shirou and Morgan left the room, they walked outwards. Morgan didn't know where they were going, so she just followed along like a little girl.

Emiya Shirou didn't know where he was going either, he just wandered around aimlessly.

"Morgan, I just want to know, did you do this, and what did you sacrifice?"

By a window, the two stood side by side, gazing down. From this vantage point, they could clearly see both the territory and the trading city.

As soon as he said that, Morgan knew that his guess was right. The other party did remember something, but he didn't know how much. Morgan wanted to test him.

"Yes, I did it, but before I tell you what I paid for it, I want to know how much you remember."