People in Type-Moon have a hero simulator.

power.

Fujimaru Ritsuka turned around to look at the figure in the light, but the light was so bright that she could not see it clearly. Nevertheless, she reached out to touch the figure.

So familiar, so warm.

"The last Master of mankind, are you willing to continue on this path, even if there are endless difficulties after the burning of humanity, even if it is a path of suffering beyond your imagination."

"I am willing."

Fujimaru Ritsuka finally touched the hem of the person's clothes; soon she would see the person's face.

"Alright, then I acknowledge your great vow to save the world, as long as you uphold this vow and your supernatural powers remain intact and your karma remains untainted."

The figure seemed to see a more distant future, and seemed to understand that after the burning of humanity, an even heavier responsibility awaited the girl before her.

Not only now, but there will be many more crises in the future, so let us transform this vision of saving the world into strength.

……

"what is this?"

Golden Buddhist light enveloped the girl's body. Fujimaru Kyoya sensed this power and clearly felt a familiar sensation within it. This was...

A figure emerged from the golden Buddhist light. He had a similar appearance to Fujimaru Kyoya, but his expression was extremely calm, as if he possessed the wisdom to see through many confusions.

But Fujimaru Kyoya understood that this was just an illusion, the calm before the storm.

Because this guy's best move is...

"Damn dog, eat my Wuji Zhenchan!"

The demon sword was drawn, directly shattering the rain. Even though Fujimaru Kyoya immediately stacked countless rain swords in front of him, they were still shattered by this angry slash. A deep, bone-revealing wound appeared on his own body, and he was sent flying.

"You... there's no point in helping her. No one can help her forever; she has to rely on herself."

Fujimaru Kyoya finally sensed it; it was a relic, a relic left behind by the demon sword monk Ryōchen. Now, the will on it appeared and delivered a powerful blow to him.

“That’s right, so you’ll soon see a Fujimaru Ritsuka you’ve never seen before.”

The phantom of the demonic monk grasped his own relic, and as he increased his strength, he actually crushed it to pieces.

Is it fair to say that they are both Fujimaru Kyoya?

When people get angry, they can even scatter their own ashes.

The powder of the relic drifted and merged into Fujimaru Ritsuka's body, and at the same time, an extremely strong magical power began to emanate from her body.

"The magic of relics? No, it really is..."

"A great vow to save the world."

Every word and action of a person in the world will have a feedback effect on the world. This force is very weak and will dissipate in an instant. But when most of humanity has died, what will happen when that person saves the world?

When the survival of a world rests on the shoulders of one person, that is true fortune, when heaven and earth lend their strength.

Fujimaru Ritsuka received help from Servants as she traversed each singularity, and she herself possessed a high degree of adaptability to various Servants.

Not to mention that she was under the curse of the Goetia in the Fourth Singularity, and had also come into contact with the poisonous Silent Hassan some time ago, yet she is still alive and kicking.

This is the help from the unseen forces.

"The essence of a Reality Marble is that the image and landscape erode the world, which makes it impossible for the Counter Force to reach it. In this world that Servants cannot reach, this power will be manifested in its purest form."

A powerful surge of magic power erupted from Fujimaru Ritsuka's body, a power that no normal human could withstand. The powder from the relics earlier did not enhance Fujimaru Ritsuka's power, but rather strengthened her body, allowing her to adapt to this power.

"Then let the real battle begin."

As the relic shattered, the figure of the demon sword monk naturally vanished, but another force that could not be ignored rose up, and Fujimaru Ritsuka gripped the sword in her hand.

Everything from the past began to surface.

Chapter 142 After the Rain Comes Sunshine 15/102

Command Seals are tools used in the Holy Grail War to restrain and enhance Servants, but they also have another function: to strengthen the Master.

This is certainly a very extravagant and wasteful way of using it, since even the strongest magician can't be stronger than a Servant, but Fujimaru Ritsuka still used it to strengthen her body.

Instead of restoring Mash's health, she chose to face the formidable enemy alone, knowing that the enemy's target was not Chaldea but herself.

Moved.

The three Command Seals dissipated almost simultaneously. Combined with the magic power of the relic, Fujimaru Ritsuka's body had become strong enough to withstand the magic power infused by Alaya. At the same time, her childhood memories began to become clearer.

How should one wield a sword?

In the same swordsmanship clash, one side's injuries continued to worsen while the other side's power continued to increase. With this ebb and flow, Fujimaru Ritsuka, in her human form, was able to briefly hold her own against the Servant.

"This sword technique..."

“My brother taught me this, and it’s the foundation he gave me so that I can walk alone in the future.”

The sword techniques, originating from the same source, resonated with this world in some way. The rain seemed to be pulled by Fujimaru Ritsuka's will, gradually developing an unfamiliar restlessness.

Legend has it that eagles break off the wings of their young and throw them off cliffs; only those that survive can grow into soaring eagles.

Fujimaru Kyoya's previous actions were like breaking the wings of the "fledgling" and pushing her off a cliff, but now she has returned as an "eagle" to "repay the debt of gratitude."

A giant waterbird flapped its wings and flew towards Fujimaru Kyoya, while the rain that Fujimaru Kyoya could still control also transformed into birds and fought against it.

So that's how it is. You're using the same sword technique to control the water within the bounded field?

It's an interesting result, but it's still not enough.

Fujimaru Kyoya increased the force in his hand, knowing that a person who suddenly gains power cannot perfectly control it, so there must be a flaw in it.

“I know I’m still very inexperienced, and I’m aware that I’m not mature enough. I know how heavy the burden on my shoulders is, but…”

Can belief compensate for technical deficiencies? Can willpower harness suddenly acquired strength?

Yes, Fujimaru Ritsuka wants to show the person in front of her that she can definitely do it.

"People will mature eventually, and there are always things that someone has to do. As a servant, you should understand this better than anyone else."

As the girl mastered the Flowing Water Sword Technique, clear water wrapped around the sword. Under her full-force attack, the rain sword, which was only a D-rank Noble Phantasm, was directly cut in two.

The reason why the Rain Sword, which was a D-rank Noble Phantasm, was shattered was partly because Fujimaru Kyoya's strength had weakened, but another reason was undoubtedly that the girl in front of him had become stronger.

Whatever the reason, the girl's desire to save the world is undeniable, and the restraining force has responded by providing her with sufficient assistance.

Followers, good luck, physical condition...

These singularities from the past made the girl in front of them seem to have it all easy, as if she were just a pig riding the wave of opportunity, easily accomplishing things that others couldn't.

But that's not actually the case.

Amidst a dazzling array of dazzling flowers, only those who can sift through them truly demonstrate their skill; amidst sudden storms and fierce winds, only those who can stand firm truly show their strength.

An opportunity that is about to come is not something that ordinary people can seize, but Fujimaru Ritsuka seized it and broke through all the difficulties and obstacles. Even in this Reality Marble, in this world that other Servants cannot reach, she was still able to use the sword skills she learned as a child to control the power at this moment.

it hurts.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka had the upper hand at this moment, the intense pain still stimulated her nerves, and the magic power lent to her by the inhibitory force was not so pleasant.

Extremely high concentrations of magic flowed through the magic circuits. If a normal person's magic circuits were subjected to such magic, they would likely burn out. Fortunately, the relic's protection gave Fujimaru Ritsuka time to gradually adapt, but the pain could not be eliminated.

Because pain is also one of the driving forces of human progress.

"You should stop being such a siscon, you bastard."

If there were many reasons for Fujimaru Ritsuka to refuse the truth before her, the answer was already laid bare when she used her sword skills to manipulate the rain within this bounded barrier.

Fujimaru Ritsuka slashed again, cutting a large gash in her brother's chest, causing blood to flow out once more and worsening his injury.

"The road ahead is difficult, very difficult."

Fujimaru Kyo didn't respond, but still asked the question. He felt that his younger sister was finally going to leave him, and that the little girl was finally going to be "independent".

"No matter how difficult it is, never give up before you fail completely. I always remember this saying."

The girl charged forward with her sword, which made Fujimaru Kyoya feel a sense of disorientation, as if he were seeing his past self repeatedly, the self who refused to back down even when the Age of Gods was fading away.

At this moment, or at that time...?

One step, another step.

The girl's offensive grew increasingly fierce, finally reaching its climax.

"Crack~"

That was the sound of a foot stepping into a shallow puddle, but what followed was a huge change: the dark clouds, rain, and cold wind centered on the girl were all driven away.

The sunlight dispelled all darkness and cold; its blazing rays were even more dazzling than the golden tree. The abundant moisture in the air condensed into tiny droplets, refracting the direct sunlight into brilliant rainbows.

This was not the end but the beginning. As Fujimaru Ritsuka's footsteps drew closer, more of the gloom was dispelled. Countless wild grasses on the ground seemed to have drunk their fill of rainwater and broke through the soil, growing at an astonishing speed. In no time, the land was lush and green.

Fujimaru Kyoya understood that this was not something that the girl in front of him could change on her own. This place was ultimately a landscape of his mind, his inner world. The only person who could change this place was himself.

This is proof that Fujimaru Kyoya is gradually accepting the person in front of him. The rainy night in Rungomminiad responds to the changes in his heart, and he walks out of that sad moment, out of the final chapter of the knight's life named Lloyd.

There was no rain left to protect him, no armor to protect him; the sword pierced Fujimaru Kyoya's body, delivering a fatal blow.

I lost, I died, but... why don't I feel any sadness?

Fujimaru Kyoya looked up at the sky. The sunlight was bright but not glaring. Instead, it had an indescribable gentleness, just like the girl in front of him who had taken his life.

The boy lowered his head, while the girl raised hers at that moment. The pretense in one's eyes completely disappeared, leaving only helpless doting. The other's eyes held a sense of grievance, yet still a firm belief.

A rainbow descended, enveloping the two of them. A gentle breeze lifted the tips of their hair, causing a few golden leaves to dance around them.

Chapter 143 Waiting, the Next Reunion 16/102

"I won, brother."

Those were words spoken like a child throwing a tantrum, the girl declaring her victory; she had beaten her brother, whom she had always been unable to surpass.

Even though Fujimaru Kyoya had already suffered a great deal of exhaustion at this moment, the facts were undeniable: this time, the girl had won.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but..."

Fujimaru Kyoya glanced at his younger sister, then used his last bit of strength to hug her tightly. This time, she had truly grown up.

In the blink of an eye, I saw my younger sister from more than ten years later. She was no longer the little girl I could lift with one hand, but a young woman with her own ideas.

"You've proven yourself, so there's no need for me to stop you anymore. Just remember to take good care of yourself."