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

Bat-shaped wings blotted out the sky, and a terrifying aura swept in as a gale descended.

"Roar!"

The furious roar was terrifying; even standing was extremely difficult.

The enormous wings flapped, whipping up a fierce gale!

"This magical power, which surpasses that of ordinary Servants, is simply... the pinnacle of the Fantasy Species... Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu... quickly take defensive measures!"

Mashu: "Roger!"

Olga Marie's heart was in turmoil with the arrival of the evil dragon.

"Wodym said that the other side has more than five overpowered Servants, but he never said that such a creature exists!"

On the dragon's back stood the black witch, looking at it indifferently.

"Found it—!"

"Unleash your fury, you evil dragon of this filthy hell, and reduce all of this to ashes!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha...!"

It's you, the unrevamped four-star Jeanne Alter!

Without mercy, scorching dragon breath surged through the air, unleashing endless flames.

"This singularity... Jeanne Alter?!"

Mash then understood what Jeanne Alter had told her.

It feels completely different from the Servant of the senior I met.

"There's no other way, Mashu... Unleash your Noble Phantasm!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka instantly placed her hand on Mash's back, using her already limited magical power to help Mash unleash her Noble Phantasm.

"I understand, Master."

"Mash Kyrielight, now unleash your Noble Phantasm!"

The girl slammed her shield into the ground.

【Lord Camelot】!

The glorious holy city stands here, its sturdy shield holding back the engulfing flames that splattered across the land.

Mash's perseverance and endurance are truly commendable; despite being somewhat frightened, she managed to barely withstand Fafnir's attacks.

"It's blocked? How is that possible?!"

Chiguro Sei [Shocked]

"Well done, Mash."

"No... your support, senior, is the most important thing."

The girl dared not take credit for anything.

"Alright, let's take advantage of this opportunity to counterattack, sir!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted loudly at Napoleon

"Fire!"

"Sir... Hahahaha! I prefer this title to 'Your Majesty the Emperor.' Very good! A general who doesn't respond to the soldiers' expectations isn't a good general!"

The massive cannon, heavily armed, was as agile in Napoleon's hands as a pistol.

No matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, this confident and promising general possesses the heroic spirit to break through them.

This is Napoleon, the hero and idol recorded in human history!

Under the cover of Mashu manifesting Camelot, Napoleon set up the giant cannon.

"Master, give the order!"

Ophelia understood that now was not the time to hesitate. Perhaps the soldiers could still put up a fight against the skeleton soldiers, but against such a natural disaster... they could only rely on this Servant.

[Enhancement Magic] Activated!

"Archer, fight! Let me witness the power you have brought to conquer Europe!"

"Hmm~ After seeing me, is there a chance you'll fall for me, Master?"

"That's the only thing that's absolutely impossible!"

Ophelia extinguished Napoleon's hopes without a second thought.

Napoleon [awkward]

"Well, whatever. It's true that I was too abrupt. Very well, let's go all out then!"

With the cannons loaded and aided by Ophelia's magic, Napoleon's heavy artillery seemed to unleash a torrent of power, roaring as it tore through the air. The lion of the wilderness continued to forge new chapters on the former French territories.

call out--!

A rainbow tore through the air, and the sound of dawn arrived in an instant.

"This power... does it belong to a Servant with a regional advantage, France?!"

Chi Heizhen coldly watched the powerful attack.

The attack was like a rainbow in the sky, instantly wiping out the large number of bipedal dragons in the air.

Then it went straight for the real dragon seed.

The Evil Dragon - Fafnir.

"Great, it wouldn't be fun otherwise."

The corrupted saintess raises the banner of depravity, unleashing a world-ending flame of hatred.

As for the heavy artillery that is about to bombard Fafnir?

She won't care.

Or rather, Fafnir should be even more proud to have taken a shot for her.

Fafnir: ?!

boom--!

The exploding shell struck Fafnir squarely. Although she was indeed at the pinnacle of French power, she would certainly suffer excruciating pain even if she wasn't seriously injured by such an attack.

"Roar--!!"

Fafnir roared madly, but at that moment, Jeanne Alter's Flame of Vengeance also reached its maximum limit.

"..."

Olga Marie was horrified: "Truly, he's a true dragon. That attack would have sent most Servants packing... but all he got was a wail?! So, you really need a Heroic Spirit with dragon-slaying traits to pull this off?!"

"Pay attention, the next wave of attacks is coming... That's a reaction to a Noble Phantasm! Jeanne Alter's Noble Phantasm over there... is it also fire?"

"Hmph... Foreign magicians, if you're so capable, then take this."

"This is the roar of my soul, forged from hatred!"

The black holy banner descends with a fiery punishment of despair.

"The Dragon Witch... the evil Jeanne d'Arc, she really is the evil Jeanne d'Arc! No, there's nothing in this world that can stop her!"

"Too many people have already perished under her flames and dragon breath..."

Soldier Captain Gorlev couldn't muster the slightest will to fight. His hands, gripping his spear and bow, trembled uncontrollably. This was a force no human could withstand.

This is the devil.

A complete and utter demon!

"Don't give up, soldier! Although you are not my soldier, as a general, I can tell you for sure that the time for a counterattack has come!"

Napoleon, with his keen eyes, caught a glimmer of hope.

"Servants reacting! Could it be that there's reinforcements?!"

Olga Marie stared at the screen in disbelief.

...

A white flag suddenly flew high above the walls of Camelot.

"Who are you...?!"

Black Jeanne's eyebrows furrowed as she finally saw the face of the person who had suddenly appeared.

Napoleon grinned: "Hahaha... This is truly amazing! I never expected that the real Holy Maiden would actually descend upon us?!"

Ophelia: "Could it be that...?"

"Well, now that we've reached this crucial moment, I can't just stand by and do nothing!"

"Her Highness the Holy Maiden...the real Holy Maiden has truly descended! Is this a miracle, my lord?! Could it be that we have truly angered her to life?!"

Joan of Arc: ? She's so angry she's come back to life? What the hell is that?

However, these are not important factors.

Importantly, in the face of the desperate flames, the white glow suddenly transformed into a sacred shield.

A divine miracle occurred, protecting France in its time of crisis.

"My banner shall protect my people!"

"My lord is here!"

Chapter Twenty-Three: Everyone's an old acquaintance

The banners flew high atop the city walls, where holiness and glory merged into one. The combined Noble Phantasms of Mash and Jeanne d'Arc managed to withstand the raging inferno unleashed by Jeanne Alter.

It forcefully deflected Jeanne d'Arc's Noble Phantasm.