A crossover anime, where people are in Classroom of the Imaginary Era, and behind the scenes, the ki

"Um, please wait a moment. It'll be ready soon!"

As he spoke, Flat began to construct the spell without any hesitation.

He quickly completed the construction, and from then on, no matter what ordinary passersby talked about inside, they would not be able to detect it at all.

Seeing this, Amasawa Ichika, who was standing behind Sakayanagi, raised an eyebrow.

When they reviewed the information about the Berserker Jack Master beforehand, they already knew that Flat, due to the special nature of his Magic Crest, did not possess the ability of a regular magician to store and recall fixed magic formulas.

Each time he uses magic, it's like he's temporarily building a completely new magic formula from scratch.

Even under these circumstances, Fratt was still able to perform the magic trick quickly.

'If we could make use of this guy... it might save us a lot of trouble cleaning up the black sludge.'

Amaze Ichika secretly plotted in her mind: 'Or, perhaps I could use him to cripple those Servants and then turn them into Class Cards?'

But upon further reflection, Tianze Yixia rejected the idea.

Not to mention that Flat hasn't even graduated from the Clock Tower yet, and hasn't even earned the title of Opening Magician.

The reason he deserves their attention is largely due to the new primate "Tia" inside him.

As for Tia... she will only emerge from her cocoon at the moment when Flat truly dies.

'Indeed, getting down to business is the most important thing.'

Tianze Yixia concealed the dangerous glint in his eyes, stepped forward, and said with a smile:

"Senior Fratt, as far as we know, you came to Snowfield City to participate in the Holy Grail War this time, it seems, without telling your teacher, Lord El-Melloi II, and secretly ran away, right?"

After setting up the barrier, Flat clapped his hands and nodded calmly, saying:

"Yes, my teacher has been working too hard lately, and I want to win the Holy Grail to surprise him."

He looked at Tianze Yixia with curiosity:

"So? What are you doing in Snowfield City?"

"This place is very dangerous, but I don't seem to have spotted any Servants hiding nearby..."

"Did they come here specifically to tattle on me to my teacher? Or are they trying to steal my Command Seals!?"

Sakayanagi Arisu smiled slightly and took back the floor:

"Incorrect."

"Our main goal is to establish a connection with your mentor, Weber."

"In a sense, we have no conflict of interest."

"After all, the Holy Grail in Snowfield City is now at risk of being contaminated by 'black mud,' and we have no intention of taking that broken cup for ourselves."

Upon hearing this, Flatt's expression showed even deeper confusion:

"Not interested in the Holy Grail? Then what are you all doing wandering around here?"

Tianze Yixia smiled:

"I'm looking for something I've lost."

"By the way..."

"In order to complete a task, we set ourselves a 'temporary test' that could determine our fate."

......

soon.

The monarch El-Melloi II, also known as Webber Velvet, was far away at the Clock Tower in London.

In his office, he answered a transoceanic call from one of his troublesome, dim-witted students.

When he heard over the phone that Flat had actually secretly run off to Snowfield City in North America, not only successfully getting involved in the Holy Grail War, but even summoning a Servant...

Weber felt his stomach acid churning wildly, and his blood pressure was almost at the threshold for a stroke!

"Flatter! You idiot! Do you even know what you're doing?!"

Weber clutched his throbbing stomach and raged helplessly on the other end of the phone.

However, before he could finish his scolding...

On the other end of the phone, Flatt suddenly mentioned a detail in a strange tone:

"Teacher, teacher! Please don't be angry! Actually, I met a group of very strange people."

“They clearly don’t have any magic power at all, yet they can accurately call out my full name, and they even know a lot of top-secret information that even the Clock Tower Monarch might not know!”

"And... they're right next to me right now, saying they have something very important to discuss with you directly."

Upon hearing "knowing the secret without magic circuits," Waver paused slightly, his hand clutching his stomach.

With his keen intuition as a monarch, he suppressed his rage, and his eyes turned cold:

"Let them answer the phone."

A slight static came from the other end of the phone, and then Arisu Sakayanagi's composed voice traveled through the airwaves to London: