In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

"Are you alright, Lawrence, uh, sir?" Fujimaru Ritsuka helped Lawrence up and leaned him against a rock.

"If you're not used to it, just call me by my original name. Anyway, my current appearance is just a temporary change, and it will revert to its original form soon. After all, it's the original appearance of the spirit." Lawrence sighed, looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka's face, feeling like he was about to fall asleep.

"Master, go and support them. That boy, Roson, can help you fight now. I'll give you an explanation afterward," Lawrence said to Fujimaru Ritsuka, panting heavily.

Harley's phantom also appeared and nodded to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

“The little prince is exhausted, so let him stay here.” Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and patted Norra’s head before running towards the battlefield of Babatos.

“This child is also very talented.” Harley supported Lawrence and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka’s back.

"A Master whom I would willingly serve cannot be ordinary." Lawrence smiled, trying to rouse himself.

“You…” Harley gave a wry smile.

She looked at Luo Song on the battlefield, who was fighting alongside others but was far away from them, and sighed slightly.

Have you thought about how you're going to face that child?

Lawrence remained silent, then nodded.

"...I'm not a good father, but at least I have to be here and take on the responsibilities of being a father." He had a tired smile on his face.

"What responsibility are you talking about, Lawrence?" a voice rang out, and Lawrence and Harley involuntarily turned their heads to look.

On the small screen, Leonardo da Vinci was looking at him with a frown.

“...Leonardo?” Lawrence looked at his friend with downcast eyes.

"Huh? Is this Leonardo?" Harley was surprised.

"Sister-in-law, I don't really know how to explain this. Just think of it as... I sacrificed myself for art." Da Vinci scratched his head, thinking for a long time before finally giving Harley's answer. "But sister-in-law, it's really strange that you could be summoned..."

“It is said that I was summoned, but in reality, my current existence is only able to manifest in this place because I carry two intense longings.” Harley’s eyes were filled with self-doubt and sadness. “In fact, even I am not sure if I am Harley Bahargul Orvis, but that memory, that feeling, truly exists in my soul.”

“It’s alright, sister-in-law, Lawrence and I can still recognize you. Now, let’s get back to Lawrence… What was the responsibility you just mentioned?” Da Vinci stared at Lawrence, his tone tinged with a hint of accusation.

She knows her good friend and brother too well.

"...That's what I should do."

“But the fault lies with Rosson.” Leonardo da Vinci frowned. “Do you think Rosson would have wanted you to do that?”

"Then what should I do?" Lawrence shook his head. "Do you want me to personally send Rosen back to the Throne of Heroes?"

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“But at least it’s not you who should be returning to the Throne of Heroes,” Leonardo said again.

Harley didn't interrupt, but sat sadly next to Lawrence, watching Adroson in the crowd.

She wasn't a particularly intelligent woman; she was simply a woman who was good at understanding.

She didn't want to lose either of them, but...

Adrosson did indeed commit a grave mistake, and it would have been wrong of them, as parents, to cover it up.

Meanwhile, after Artoria and Mordred arrived, the Demon Pillar Barbatos was completely unable to withstand the attack.

What appears here is merely a tentacle of the true Barbatos, and even with the blessing of the Holy Grail, its strength is only limited.

Amidst the angry curse, Babatos turned to ashes.

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Chapter 751 The Terrifying Oppression from the Unknown

Barbatos vanished, and the Holy Grail fell from its body to the ground with a crisp sound.

Lawrence stroked Nora's head beside him.

Nora's eyes narrowed, and a violent aura emanated from him. Tong Yao grabbed Nora's hand tightly, calming him down.

"Master, the last enemy has fallen silent. The battle... is over." Mash placed her shield on the ground, sending up pebbles, and turned to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mashu!" Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and gave Mashu a thumbs up.

“But next…” Fujimaru Ritsuka’s eyes regained their seriousness as she looked at Adroson to the side.

“Harley, take me there.” Lawrence struggled to his feet, glancing at his wife with a slight smile.

Harley gently rested her forehead on Lawrence's head, her eyes filled with a few tears of helplessness.

"Lawrence, I don't know what to do, I don't even know how to choose..."

Lawrence turned his head slightly, a sorrowful smile on his face.

"I'd better take on this heavy task."

Lawrence, Halle, Noel, and Nursery Rhyme walked over together.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others had already surrounded Adroson, who stood bewildered in the middle, unsure of what to do.

“Mr. Lawrence…” Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Lawrence, who was being helped over by Harley, her eyes questioning.

“Let me handle this, Master.” Lawrence nodded.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu made way for Lawrence and Harley to go in.

“Dad, Mom…” Adroson knelt on the ground and looked up at his parents.

"You silly boy, now you're using more intimate terms of address," Lawrence chuckled, sitting down opposite Adrosson.

Adroson remained silent, his eyes lowered as he looked at the ground.

Harley sat down next to him, exchanged a glance with Lawrence, and gritted her teeth.

The two of them reached out and placed their hands on Adroson's head.

"I'm sorry, child." The couple's voices overlapped, striking Adrosson's heart hard.

Luo Song suddenly raised his head and looked at Lawrence and Halle.

“You have made a big mistake, and we as your parents are to blame.”

“Your mistake stems from my mistake. The message at the root… though not my intention, is indeed something I left behind.” Lawrence sighed, a faint smile on his face. “Roson, I’m sorry, I’m not a good father, I don’t even deserve to be called a father.”

"No, Dad, you..."

"You don't need to say more. I know what kind of person I am." Lawrence ruffled Luo Song's head again, messing up his wine-red hair.

“Harley, you talk to Rosson. Norra, come here.” Lawrence beckoned to Norra.

"Huh? Ah." Nora nodded obediently and ran to Lawrence.

Lawrence looked at the young face and sighed.

“Arnold One, Nora Broer,” Lawrence said, then bowed deeply. “I’m sorry.”

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Nora stared blankly at Lawrence, without saying a word.

“My offspring caused your tragedy. You will resent me, and I will bear it, but…” Lawrence smiled with relief and gently hugged Nora. “I’m so sorry…”

This time, Nora didn't get angry, and she didn't even... shed a tear.

He simply wrapped his arms around Lawrence's head.

“You’re a wonderful person, Nora has always known that.”

"Norla likes you very much too, but the blood in Norla's veins reminds her to hate you, to despise you."

Nora chuckled and touched Lawrence's forehead with her little hand.

"Get along well, Lawrence, Nora thinks you're amazing!"

“…Hmm.” Lawrence nodded as well.

Holding Norra's hand, Lawrence stood up and walked towards Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Master."

Looking at the handsome but unfamiliar Lawrence, Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded: "What's wrong, Mr. Lawrence?"

Lawrence organized his thoughts, ready to speak.

but......

hum-

The entire underground space trembled for a moment.

Everyone became alert.

Mash's hand, which was reaching for the Holy Grail, froze in place, unable to extend further to touch the Grail that was so close at hand.

"What happened?" Fujimaru Ritsuka became alert and looked around.

"Ritsuka, Ritsuka, are you there!?" Dr. Roman's hurried voice came through the communicator.

"Doctor, what did you see over there?" Fujimaru Ritsuka grabbed the communicator and shouted.

"Something's not right, something's not right!" Roman manipulated the instruments, monitoring the entire underground space. "Next to you, in the direction of Mashu, the space there has begun to distort!"

"This is definitely not a Servant manifestation reaction, this is... something like spirit particle transfer! Get out of there! Something is coming!"

In an instant, everyone, including Hans Christian Andersen and Shakespeare who had just woken up and were still lying on the side, involuntarily felt a chilling sense of terror.

boom--

Centered on the Holy Grail, an extremely oppressive and terrifying magical power surged outwards like a giant wave. Mash and Kintoki, who were closest to it, were thrown over and rolled several times on the ground.

"Mash!"

“Boring, utterly boring.” At the Holy Grail, a crack appeared in space, and a tall figure emerged from it, reaching out to grasp the Holy Grail, uttering a deep voice.

Everyone's eyes were turned in that direction, their bodies radiating an undeniable, chilling fear.

Adroson's umbilical cord had already shrunk.

"Marshal Gilles de Rae of France, Romulus the Roman god, Medea the Greek vixen, and the mystic Adroson Falgao."

"I thought these so-called heroes, the outstanding ones engraved on the Throne of Heroes, would at least be of some use, but they can't even fulfill the most basic duties of servants. It's truly—"

"Utterly boring."