Shirou's clones number 30 million

"Indeed. The citizens are more enthusiastic than I expected. It seems that all the chores I did this week were worth it."

As they were talking, Fujimaru Ritsuka faintly heard a noise coming from underground and subconsciously looked over.

"What's wrong, senior?"

Mashu followed Fujimaru Ritsuka's gaze and quickly noticed the sound coming from underground. She asked in surprise:

Are there construction workers working underground as well?

"It sounds like a battle. Let's go check it out!"

Olga Marie quickly finished her food and was the first to walk towards the direction from which the sound came.

Walking down the alley, the three of them soon arrived at an open space located underground.

Here, a little girl wearing a hood is fighting a group of evil spirits.

Compared to the evil spirits, her strength was overwhelmingly greater, but the evil spirits were too numerous, and the battle between the two sides ended in a stalemate.

"Isn't that Anna? Why is she fighting an evil spirit? Fujimaru, give the order!"

"Chief, Mashu, launch!"

"Yes, senior."

"no problem."

The two responded and immediately rushed forward.

With their combined efforts, the almost endless stream of evil spirits underground was quickly wiped out.

"Thank you for your help." Anna put away her weapon, walked over slowly, and bowed her head to express her gratitude.

"You're welcome. I didn't expect there to be such a place below Uruk. If Anna encounters a similar place again, just come and find us."

As they were talking, Fujimaru Ritsuka noticed that Olga Marie seemed to be lost in thought, and couldn't help but ask:

"What's wrong, Chief?"

"I'm so strong! Fujimaru."

"Uh... what is this talking about?"

"That dream I had last night was definitely not an ordinary dream! When I made my move just now, I felt incredibly relaxed, as if I had truly been through countless battles."

"I see..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled to herself, thinking:

It seems that although she exploited a bug in last night's "Dream Martial Arts Show," it still had some effect.

"Anna, are there any other evil spirits elsewhere?"

"There are a few more."

"Take us there."

"May I?"

“Don’t worry about it, we just happen to have nothing else to do. These evil spirits left underground will gradually weaken the residents on the ground, so we must get rid of them as soon as possible.”

"Thank you."

"Don't mention it. Since we're temporarily staying in Uruk, it's only natural to do what we can for the residents."

For the rest of the time, the three followed Anna and cleared away all the underground evil spirits she had discovered.

After everything was over, the sun had already set, and dusk had fallen.

"Another day of work. Thinking about having to do odd jobs tomorrow makes me want to just sleep forever."

"Chief, you're sure to have a good dream tonight."

Fujimaru Ritsuka thought to herself:

The training ground we prepared for them last night was too rudimentary; we need to redesign it properly today.

As for the director, let her go climb the tower, a real-life version of the Tower of Deception with countless monsters.

Mashu has strong defense, but not many offensive skills. She can only use basic attacks, so fighting monsters isn't really suitable for her. Let's give her a tower defense game instead.

Protecting the target behind her and preventing them from crossing the line is a fighting style that suits her better.

As for myself, I also lack combat experience, so I'll just design an underwater battle for myself.

"Was that a good dream?" Olga Marie said with a smile. "If I have the same dream again tonight, I will definitely project a spaceship and avenge myself."

No way, that's impossible!

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at her speechlessly. Projection magic isn't something that can be conjured up from thin air. To project, one must understand the entire structure of the object.

Even a world-renowned scientist like myself can't understand the structure of a spaceship, and you want to project a space battleship? Dream on!

......

The next morning, at breakfast time, Olga Marie excitedly recounted the great feats she had dreamt of the previous day.

Playing the role of a hero, you overcome numerous obstacles and finally defeat the Demon King.

Unfortunately, while fighting the Demon King, she suddenly woke up from her dream.

Halfway through her speech, Merlin visited again, bringing news that King Gilgamesh had summoned her.

Inside the palace.

Gilgamesh toyed with a golden Holy Grail, casually observing the group.

"You've come at the right time. I have something to discuss with you, Fujimaru Ritsuka."

"What is it? Please speak."

“I have seen what you have done these past few days, and you have done a good job. Although in my opinion, it has all been some tedious and boring work.”

Wasn't this something you arranged?

"So, is Wang going to assign us some less boring tasks?"

"Exactly."

Gilgamesh sat up and said seriously:

“This is a task personally assigned by the King. You should feel honored, you bastard.”

"Yes!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka replied with a smile, not paying any attention to his tone.

Olga Marie, on the other hand, seemed somewhat angry. After Fujimaru Ritsuka pulled her hand, she let out a soft snort and slowly lowered her head.

"Head to Ur immediately and investigate what's happening there." Gilgamesh chuckled as he toyed with the golden Holy Grail. "You'd better perform well to please this king."

"Yes..."

As Olga Marie walked out of the palace, she couldn't help but say:

"How infuriating! How did such a narcissistic guy manage to earn so much respect?"

"Does the director dislike King Gilgamesh?"

"Of course! Rather, how could you two speak to that guy so calmly? It's too humble!"

"Really? It's just that his tone is a bit harsh. People with this kind of personality are actually quite common. You'll get used to it."

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and then said:

"Speaking of which, judging from the king's tone, we should no longer have to do chores starting today."

"Let's start with this mission, gradually understand the current situation of the singularity, and then solve them one by one."

Olga Marie's face clearly lit up with joy when she heard that she wouldn't have to do chores anymore.

"I've had enough of the chores! I can finally fight! Last night, I dreamt about fighting all night long, and I felt like I could beat even a goddess now."

"Huh...? The director isn't really planning to go and beat up the goddess, is he?"

"Of course not, I'm just saying. I know that dreams and reality are completely different."

After all, the self in the dream possessed infinite magic power and immortality. Although the characteristic of not getting a headache after using a self-destructing Noble Phantasm was gone last night, it was still ridiculously strong.

As they walked into the forest, a huge object suddenly rushed towards them at high speed.

Mashu immediately raised her shield to block, and after being hit, she staggered back several steps before recovering.

Looking closely, a few meters away, a young woman dressed in leopard clothing was staring at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a bewildered expression.

"You have a very familiar scent."

Chapter 301 The Ubiquitous Network of Relationships

Chapter 301, Section 302: The Ubiquitous Network of Relationships

"Sister Teng?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka called out instinctively, but immediately shut up when she came to her senses.

He was not Emiya Shirou, and she was not Fujimura Taiga; they were merely enemy Servants.

"As expected! You're that child's family. No wonder you have a familiar scent." The leopard-man suddenly realized, resting his chin on his hand and falling into deep thought.

"Senior, is he someone we know?" Mashu asked quickly.

"I don't know if she counts as an acquaintance. You should know that she is a pseudo-Servant, right? Unlike the demi-Servants whose souls are completely controlled by humans, pseudo-Servants are mainly based on the Servant themselves, and the proportion of humans is very small."

Fujimaru Ritsuka glanced at the leopard man again and pondered:

"When the servant is a god, the proportion of human souls is even smaller, at most one-tenth."

"Her human name is Fujimura Taiga, and she's like family to me...".

Mashu looked worried and quickly asked the leopard man:

"Excuse me, I wanted to ask about the person you merged with. How is she doing now?"

"I am who I am!"

The leopard-man suddenly straightened up, put his hands on his hips, and said with a serious expression: