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Fujimaru Ritsuka had no recollection of ever having any interaction with this original Hassan.

"arrive."

The shrine appeared in the distance before Fujimaru Ritsuka, and as if sensing their arrival, the huge pendulum clock on the shrine rang out a melodious chime.

"Have we finally arrived? Master of Chaldea."

A deep male voice came from inside; the owner of that voice must really love Mapo Tofu.

The Old Man of the Mountain had only just returned to the shrine. In fact, he had always intended to help the Chaldea group, but as a Grand Assassin, he also had his limitations.

When facing enemies that are not "beasts", he must have the approval of the restraint force, otherwise he will not be able to exert the power of the Grand rank.

Fortunately, almost all of humanity has been killed off, and the last Alaya is on Fujimaru Ritsuka. As long as Fujimaru Ritsuka asks him to help, he can officially intervene in the battle.

The shrine doors opened, and although it should have been a solemn atmosphere, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt like she was going to a haunted house, especially when the two will-o'-the-wisps of the old man of the mountain lit up.

It's got that escape room vibe!

"Old Man of the Mountain, I have brought the person as you requested. May I lend a helping hand as agreed?"

"Merlin, don't try to fool me. I only asked you to bring them here, and there is no other agreement."

The old man of the mountain's eyes were like sharp blades, trying to see through the girl in front of him, but the amulet on Fujimaru Ritsuka's body emitted a faint light, which not only blocked his vision, but also dissipated part of the "death" on Fujimaru Ritsuka's body.

Relics?

Although their beliefs differ, the old man of the mountain was not so ignorant as to not recognize relics. However, such things are usually only created after a high-ranking monk passes away, and in principle, they should be enshrined by people in the temple and should not be scattered outside.

"Is there anything we can do for you? We'll do our best to help you in return."

Fujimaru Ritsuka understood just how powerful this sinister old man was. Before they came here, they had witnessed the power of Ramses II, but even someone as powerful as Ramses II had his head cut off by this old man.

If Ramses II hadn't been in his own magnificent Great Temple at the time, he would probably have already returned to Valhalla.

"Master of Chaldea, have you ever considered what you are truly facing?"

"..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka remained silent. Before arriving at this singularity, she had thought she had adapted to the current pace of battle and could make up for her lack of combat power by supporting Mash from the rear with Command Spells.

But at this singularity, the knight named Lloyd shattered this illusion.

She's weak, she's fucking weak.

Even though she has Command Seals to support Mash, it can't hide Fujimaru Ritsuka's weakness and incompetence. What can she do in these singularities besides being a human camera?

What the hell can we do?

"even so."

Fujimaru Ritsuka clenched her fists. She understood her weakness, and she was striving to become stronger in her own way. Even though there was still an insurmountable gap between them, but...

"I also want to save them, even if it costs me everything, even if I am shattered to pieces, I will never sit idly by and wait to die."

We will never sit idly by and wait for our demise.

These words made the old man of the mountain feel a little dazed, and at the same time he thought of that treacherous disciple who had betrayed his master and ancestors and was obsessed with hitting him with a club.

They look so alike.

"Old man, you actually wanted to make a move all along, didn't you? Why keep putting on airs?"

"Oh? Kid, you've really stopped being a man this time."

The old man of the mountain looked at Leonardo da Vinci. Before, he only felt that she looked familiar, but now he finally confirmed that the woman in front of him was Leonardo.

This kid and that traitorous disciple were birds of a feather back then, and a lot of the traitorous disciple's equipment was made by this kid.

"I'm tired of men."

Leonardo da Vinci completely abandoned his male identity. This was certainly not because he awakened his inner "femininity," but simply because he discovered the inconveniences of being a man.

Anyone who has ever been kicked in the groin has experienced this.

"If you can remain steadfast in your heart, then I can lend you a hand. But if you give up, then I will leave. Do you agree to this contract, humanity's last Master?"

For the old man of the mountain, death is nothing more than the cycle of all things, but the more he understands death, the more he realizes the preciousness of life.

He takes every struggle for survival seriously.

"I will not give up."

Fujimaru Ritsuka will never give up. She still has many people to save and many everyday things to salvage. She doesn't want to die yet.

"Then let's set off; the enemy is closing in."

The old man of the mountain left his seat, and the moment he stepped out of the shrine, a sound powerful enough to reverberate through the mountains resounded.

As Fujimaru Kyoya listened to the bell, he felt immense pressure. Meanwhile, in the distant pyramids and holy city, the two kings simultaneously turned their gazes toward the mountains.

The sound of the bell is proof that the old man of the mountain is about to take action.

The assassins, who were supposed to be lurking in the shadows waiting for an opportunity to strike, issued an ultimatum to everyone at this moment.

He's going to kill someone.

"You acted so decisively? Lloyd, you'd better watch out."

Rungomminiad gripped the holy lance in his hand, channeling magic into it, ready to strike at the mountains at any moment.

But almost at the same instant, another magical force emanated from the desert.

At the top of the pyramid, a blue magical energy began to gather, and the Dendera Giant Electric Orb was ready. If the Lion King made any move, Ramses II would take action.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have such insight, but the attribute of "emperor's privilege" is such an unreasonable existence.

As civilization developed, although the power of the gods was great, the one who had the power of life and death over the people was the king.

A powerful ruler wields power comparable to that of a god; this is the essence of "emperor's privilege."

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One second they were far apart, but the next second they closed the distance considerably. Fujimaru Kyoya felt it; he was locked onto by a very strong killing intent.

In the blink of an eye, a tall, dark figure appeared in front of Fujimaru Kyoya.

"Lloyd, the blade of Vortigern, where does your hostility come from?"

The old man of the mountain understood that the most dangerous person for Chaldea in this singularity was the man before him. This unfounded hostility had surrounded Chaldea from beginning to end.

If this person is not eliminated, then Fujimaru Ritsuka's safety cannot be guaranteed.

"This isn't hostility, but rather a belief that they're not capable of handling heavy responsibilities. Besides, you should really be paying attention to the other side, right?"

Fujimaru Kyoya glanced at the refugees who had been attacked. Although he wouldn't get involved in such things, he couldn't stop it because he had joined the Lion King's camp.

Fortunately, the old man from the mountain arrived.

"The Chaldeans went to invite you, right?"

Without further hesitation, Fujimaru Kyoya left behind these words, then ignored the old man of the mountain and headed directly in the direction the other party had come from, as the Chaldea group was definitely over there.

"An interesting guy."

The old man of the mountain confirmed once again that Fujimaru Kyoya's target was Chaldea, but the specific reasons could not be investigated in detail, and things were indeed proceeding according to his original plan.

Although the Knights of the Round Table were powerful, even though the Old Man of the Mountain could not use his Grand Rank power at this moment, he was still not afraid. As for Fujimaru Ritsuka, he was not worried at all.

After all, that kid is indeed a genius. If he makes good use of the materials in the spirit temple, he should be able to buy enough time.

……

"Da Vinci, what are you doing...?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka watched Da Vinci busily working away. Originally, the Old Man of the Mountain had asked them to use the terrain to build a sturdy fortress, but this definitely wasn't how they were building a fortress.

"Fortresses are too bulky and cannot be completed in a short time."

"But we still have Merlin... wait, where is Merlin?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka watched Merlin disappear; the nightmare who was skilled in illusion had vanished without her noticing.

It's not that they're afraid of death, but this isn't the most dangerous singularity. Now that the forces on and off the stage have converged, their chances of winning will be extremely high.

Since that's the case, there's no need for him to stay any longer.

"Passively taking hits is not something a genius should do."

"Then a genius should..."

"Run".

Da Vinci finally installed the last part, and with the magic flowing smoothly, an extremely wild sports car appeared before Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes.

"Come on, let big sister take you for a ride."

"This……"

Fujimaru Ritsuka glanced at the dilapidated shrine. Someone had just agreed to help her, and she turned around and demolished their house. This was a bit too much.

As it turns out, Fujimaru Ritsuka is not as shameless as her brother.

"It's alright. I disliked the old man even when I was alive. Now that his house has been demolished, I feel so happy that I could pop champagne on the spot."

Da Vinci pulled Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu into the car, then stepped on the gas and crashed through the wall.

"Yay~ I've wanted to do this for a long time."

That's right, it's all that old man's fault. If that old man hadn't taught that beastly fellow, I could definitely have lived a few more years.

When Leonardo da Vinci thought about the absurd things he did while he was still alive, he couldn't help but sigh at his youth and the pain in the back of his head.

If he hadn't gotten involved with that guy, he wouldn't have been driven to such a desperate situation by the church. Even the most insane person shouldn't do something like that.

Da Vinci shook the dusty memories out of his head; that crazy era had come to an end, and in the end, everyone settled it with a result that was acceptable to everyone.

"coming."

Da Vinci looked at the swirling dust behind him through the rearview mirror; the deadly Grim Reaper had truly arrived.

"This guy actually came. Ritsuka, when did you offend him?"

"do not know."