I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, am back with a max-level character!

“I am confident. Since Ophelia and the others are already making preparations step by step over there... we can't fall behind.”

"Based on my observations, the enemy has at least five super-level combatants, plus countless wyverns and corpses, making the battle extremely difficult."

“Even if we send all of Chaldea’s Servants, we might not be able to win completely... and if we only consider individual strength, Kadoc and I can only hold off one Servant.”

Kirshtalia analyzed

“But we also have Jeanne Alter and King Arthur on our side, and your god Kennis can also serve as top-tier combat power,” Olga Marie retorted instinctively.

"But the other side has the Holy Grail, as well as countless dragons and undead."

It's not unreasonable.

"...The Holy Grail."

No matter how excellent the Chaldea Servants are, the other side still possesses the Holy Grail, a terrifying being capable of controlling an endless number of undead and dragons throughout France.

All Kirshtalia could think of was to use her trump card to deliver the final blow.

"Alright, you've convinced me. I'll send you the catalyst when you establish your base."

Olga Marie nodded slightly, agreeing to the captain's request.

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Orleans Fortress

At this moment, Ophelia's mind was completely blank.

A grown man, a historically famous emperor, who was also a servant she summoned, actually proposed to her the moment they met. Is there anything more absurd than this?

Even otome novels wouldn't dare to write like this.

Mash: [...Are all you Servants creatures who want to kill your Masters?]

Hey, what a coincidence, me too.

Thinking about it that way, it doesn't seem so unacceptable after all.

The little eggplant's heart began to stir with excitement.

"So...can you accept this, Ophelia?"

"If you remain silent, then this will happen..."

Napoleon then reached out to grasp Ophelia's hand, preparing to kiss her tenderly.

Then their expectations were dashed.

It kissed the air.

Ophelia quickly withdrew her hand.

"How could that be? Your question is so stupid it doesn't even need an answer!" Her indifference carried a hint of disdain and speechlessness.

"Your Majesty Napoleon, I hope you can show some self-respect. You are, after all, a man who once had a family."

Gudako: Oh ho~ It unfolded exactly the same way as back then, without any surprises at all.

"...That's true, but—I've already fallen for you, Ophelia!"

Napoleon made no attempt to conceal his love for the girl.

"Who would treat someone they've just met like that—"

"This must be love at first sight! Ophelia, how about it... how about you consider it?"

"Just kidding, this is so stupid you don't even need to answer."

......

"How could our Queen possibly marry someone like you who just popped up out of nowhere!"

The captain of the soldiers gritted his teeth as he looked at the tall, future emperor, whether out of loyalty or genuine reverence for Ophelia, it was hard to tell.

However, when the captain of the sergeants saw Ophelia, he seemed to feel a slight fondness for her involuntarily.

Napoleon raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, Your Majesty... this is quite interesting. Is it that you can't let go of your dignity as a ruler?"

......

"I've already said, there's no such thing as Her Majesty the Queen!"

Ophelia felt like her lungs were about to explode with anger.

What are these guys saying without permission?!

drop--!

The blue virtual image connected to the communication system. Olga Marie peeked out and saw Napoleon kneeling on one knee, proposing to Ophelia...

The director's face flushed slightly: "What exactly is going on here!"

Mash quickly explained, "Ophelia seems to have been proposed to by the Servant he summoned."

Olga Marie stared in shock, her eyes wide: "Is there really such an absurd thing in this world?"

"Different Heroic Spirits have different personalities, so it's normal for things like this to happen. But it seems that Ophelia-senpai is quite popular."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded slightly in her evaluation.

Ophelia's amazing luck with men is truly unbelievable.

"Of course I know about that... but we can't worry about that now. Fujimaru, Mashu, this isn't the time to talk so casually... Multiple Spirit Origin reactions and a large number of hostile reactions are heading in your direction."

"Spirit Origin Reaction? Is it an enemy?"

"They've come knocking on our door so quickly?!"

Ophelia said in disbelief.

Of course.

Because the "Dragon Witch" Jeanne Alter in this singularity is an adjudicator with the ability to perceive.

Gudako frowned.

However, a cheerful voice rang out, which boosted morale.

"Very well, let's go out and fight the enemy! Let's have a good fight! Hahaha—just annihilate the enemy!"

Napoleon burst into laughter.

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Chapter Twenty-Two: The Holy Maiden Came Back to Life After Being Angry?!

Black clouds are threatening to destroy the city.

This dark cloud was obscured by a large number of two-legged dragons, a scene of utter despair and utter darkness.

The wandering undead slowly approached the fortress, making the already difficult situation even worse.

"Dragons... This is truly an unexpected development. The fact that such a fantastical creature can appear in France in this era is really unsettling."

As the army drew near, Napoleon conjured up his massive, heavy-caliber cannons.

"Can we win, Archer?"

Even Ophelia felt uneasy about this situation.

"The enemy's number of Servants and military strength are basically overwhelming for us. To be honest, it will be very difficult to win."

"Extremely difficult... In other words, there's no possibility that it can't be defeated."

Fujimaru Ritsuka gently brushed off a piece of rubble from the fortress.

"It seems that a defensive battle is impossible. This dilapidated fortress would probably collapse with just a few punches from any Servant. We have no choice but to go out and fight."

"That's it."

Olga Marie: "Fujimaru, Ophelia, Sheba just detected several Spirit Origin reactions around you. There are probably around three of them. If you're not confident, it's best to retreat for now."

Mash paused for a moment, then said, "There are even more Servants... Doesn't that mean we're in a very dangerous situation?"

Ophelia remained silent, seemingly lost in thought.

"No, that's hard to say."

Napoleon shook his head. This hero, who would dominate the entire European continent more than 300 years later, was naturally not impressed by such a scene.

"As for danger, you were already walking a tightrope when you first embarked on the path of restoring humanity!"

"If we cannot break through our current predicament, how can we create a more promising future?"

"Furthermore... the other three Servants are probably not from the Dragon Witch's special forces; they're likely free Servants summoned by the Counter Force."

Servant summoned by the Counter Force...

Fujimaru Ritsuka understood; he already knew who it was.

"Fight on, senior."

"As Masters, it's time to fight side by side, Ophelia-senpai."

"Ah."

Ophelia nodded.

Napoleon took a deep breath.

The man remained unmoved, gazing at the dragon army that was ravaging the French land.

"That's...that's an evil dragon!"

Sergeant Goreev's panicked voice startled everyone.

"Where there is an evil dragon, there will inevitably be that cruel [Dragon Witch]!"