As a servant, Little Dragon Girl proudly puffed out her small chest, but when she glanced at Nero, she realized that she wasn't even a third as big as Nero's soft and gorgeous dough. Little Dragon Girl couldn't help but lower her head in frustration.

[Waaah... Elizabeth's kiss was a complete failure.]

Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned.

Just now, the summoning circle had clearly responded, with a pale blue light shining on the face, but the next second, Fujimaru Ritsuka found that Martha was not responding to her summons.

It's like someone intercepting a taxi that's traveling on the road.

It's like you're about to ask your girlfriend out, but suddenly you find out she's run off with someone else.

Yes, it's green.

[The Servant that Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to summon was summoned by Ophelia; isn't that just a kind of minotaur...?]

"What's wrong, Fujimaru? Did the summoning fail?"

Nero asked with some concern.

"Hmm, it seems someone... summoned Martha before me—"

Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned, but then became somewhat excited.

It's highly likely that Ophelia is alright.

Well done, Hinako Akuta!

"That's fucking awesome!!"

Simon suddenly jumped up, and the usually irritable adjudicator, at this moment, actually grinned like a child who had discovered that his parents were not there.

"Eh?! Ximen Ru..."

Nero stared blankly at the adjudicator.

Elizabeth and Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at him with suspicion.

"Um, I mean, it's such a shame we can't summon the boss."

Realizing that his words might be inappropriate, the arbitrator Simon quickly changed his tune.

Awkwardly, he then picked up the glass of water.

"There's no wine here. Would you like some cold water to calm your nerves?"

......

I have a feeling that something might have happened between Master Simon and Martha, but since they are both from the same era, it's normal for them to have some interactions.

Buzz————!

The dimming summoning circle suddenly shone with black holy light, like a surging torrent of mud.

"Fujimaru, Fujimaru!"

"Look! That magic array has been activated on its own!"

Nero quickly tugged at Fujimaru Ritsuka's sleeve.

Unauthorized activation?

"Ugh, what an ominous power this is! This darkness is the corrupting light that will pierce the flames of our passion."

The young emperor was on high alert and raised the fiery red Primordial Scepter.

Whoosh! Swish!

Amidst the black depravity, the scarlet blade gleamed with an eerie light, and the eyes were icy cold.

The domineering king, a tyrant, brutally forced her way into the passage with her powerful greatsword, and then complied with the summoning of the real world.

His dark golden eyes glanced around indifferently.

"Yeah, it's a really dirty, messy and bad place."

The girl placed her hands on the hilt of the sword.

"Master, so you're still alive. No wonder you can't communicate with Chaldea while staying in this magic-scarce barrier."

Hei Dai surveyed the decaying, nearly dilapidated surroundings with his eyes, and commented emotionlessly.

"What...what a powerful aura! Who are you to be so disrespectful in front of me!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the black ahoge, Nero looked cautious, his ahoge twitching twice, and asked.

"Hmm? I see, so he's a child emperor."

Blackie sneered as he looked at Nero, who was on high alert.

"A child emperor?!"

Nero's forehead veins bulged, and his expression, so similar to the one opposite him, suddenly turned furious.

"I'm a mature adult now! You black, filthy creature!"

"Ah."

Blackie sneered as he looked at His Majesty Nero, who was instantly enraged.

"Oh my, Miss Arthur in black has come out!"

The appearance of the powerful Black Saber undoubtedly gave Fujimaru a sense of reassurance. Although it was a pity that Martha was not summoned, Fujimaru Ritsuka was already very happy that Black Saber could come.

"If you die, I'll be in serious trouble with food expenses. That village girl is about to explode. If we don't find you soon, she might just blow up Chaldea."

Hei Dai scoffed, "A brainless idiot like him can only stand there and rage irrationally."

Nero's expression was perfectly calm, her green eyes reflecting Fujimaru Ritsuka's figure: "I don't know what's going on, but I have a feeling... Fujimaru, have you been involved with a lot of girls?"

Um, this is... a little awkward.

"How should I put it, I just..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka was momentarily speechless.

All I want is to be with my cute Servants.

Actually, it doesn't necessarily have to be a girl?

"Yes, my Master and I have a symbiotic relationship where we replenish each other's mana. Everything he has is for my use. For example, the mana replenishment yesterday afternoon was very effective. It's completely full now, and I can fire several Noble Phantasms without any problems."

Why can you say such misleading things with such a straight face... no, why can you state the truth so seriously?

"How...how could this be? I disagree. Fujimaru, Fujimaru belongs to Rome!"

Nero tried to argue his point, but a slight pang of jealousy stirred within him.

A small pang of jealousy transformed into a huge flame.

"Hmph, plenty of people disagree. Who do you think you are?"

"Damn it, how could they shake my resolve like this..."

"Look, she's said that to you, isn't it enough to just beat her up to quell your anger?"

A voice spoke beside me.

"Yes, of course! Such an insult to me is absolutely unforgivable."

Nero nodded and answered matter-of-factly.

"Insult? When did I insult you? You exposed emperor, seducing other people's masters, you have no shame."

[That's right, that's right. Nero is completely taking advantage of your kindness. You should teach her a lesson and show her what a real tyrant is.]

"That makes sense. If the derivative characters aren't taught a lesson, they'll really forget their place."

Black Hairless lifted the heavy chocolate bar.

[Beat her up! Teach that narcissistic red girl a lesson!]

Red ahoge raised the sharp primordial scepter.

[Let's get her! How could the magnificent Roman emperor be afraid of such a degenerate, starving king!]

In that instant, the dark magic of the flames rose uncontrollably, making people feel extremely oppressed and heavy.

"Nero, Artoria, could you two please stop fighting..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to act as a peacemaker.

"Step back, Fujimaru. This is a battle for my honor, and I will not give up easily!"

Facing Heroic Spirits and Servants, Nero showed no sign of fear.

“Master, this is none of your business. Rather than having this kind of guy around, I'd rather protect you myself.”

Hei Dai's eyes remained cold, but a slight blush appeared on his face.

"Kid, to get these two into a conflict... I can only say that even Helen of Troy is nothing special."

The adjudicator put down his water glass, looking utterly bewildered.

Speaking of conflicts, the conflicts in Gari are far more intense than this.

At this moment, the Dragon Girl pulled out two glow sticks from somewhere and waved them around, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"I love watching female swordsmen whose Noble Phantasms are light-based cannons fight!"

Elizabeth shouted happily.

The glow sticks crisscrossed and were waved rapidly, cheering on the two.

Chapter Twenty-One: The Fall of the Fallen Emperor

"Drink ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Same face, different body.

Black and red collide.

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