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　The personnel were transferred on the latest model of Sphinx, which was carefully crafted by Leonardo da Vinci, and the group of Sphinxes called by Sieg.

　As for the supplies, they were packed up and transferred by the girl through the second method.

　"I feel like in Sieg's hands, the Second Method has become increasingly cheap... It's almost become something you can just use casually at home or on the road..."

　"After all, the original body has been active since the Cambrian Period. Its mysteriousness alone is unmatched..."

　Romani Akiman responded to Da Vinci's words leisurely while drinking coffee.

　My nerves, which have been tense for a long time, can finally relax a little.

　Although every singularity trip is quite dangerous, this one is a singularity with a foundation value of human nature ex after all...

　"Everyone, there is something I want to discuss with you..."

　Hassan the Cursed Arm commanded the last group of Sphinxes to take off from the ground with the villagers and came in front of the crowd, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

　"It seems like there's something we can help with, Senior..."

　Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded.

　"Let me be frank. One of our compatriots, an old man from the mountains, was captured not long ago. If it were any other old man from the mountains who was captured, we wouldn't have to worry. They would have ended their lives the moment they fell into the hands of the enemy."

　"But the situation this time is different. The captured old woman in the mountains is still young, and she has a troublesome physique that prevents her from taking her own life. If we don't rescue her, our intelligence might be leaked..."

　Mordred took off his armor and walked over slowly wearing the clothes he wore when he was in Tulipas, holding his head in his hands.

　"Ah, I remember that. I think they're being held in a fortress some distance away. But that place seems pretty sturdy, and there are quite a few Knights of Justice on standby inside. What are you going to do?"

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　Fairy Knight: Nineteen: Unparalleled Infiltration

　"Although we tried to send our most elite warriors to infiltrate the fortress, in the end, no one returned..."

　Lancelot walked over listening to Hassan of the Cursed Wrist's words.

　"That fortress is more like a small holy city than a fortress. It was built specifically to supply the troops departing from the holy city. While its defensive capabilities are certainly not as good as those of a holy city, it is still much stronger than ordinary fortresses and strongholds."

　"Oh, by the way, if you're going to rescue people and resist the Lion King, I suggest you act quickly. I've heard before in the Holy City that the final holy punishment is about to fall. When that happens, the entire world, except for that Cretaceous City, will be burned to ashes."

　Mordred stood with his hands on his hips, adding what information he knew.

　"What do you mean by burnt out?"

　"That's exactly what it means. Literally. Not even a trace of existence will be left. It will simply turn into nothingness and completely disappear from this world."

　"No, no, no, this is impossible no matter how you look at it, right? Even the Human Burning had survivors!?"

　Romani Akiman's incredulous voice came through the communication.

　"I heard that guy Aggiwen once say that the Holy Lance is the end point. The world will shrink with the Holy Lance as the end point. Until only the Holy Lance remains, but at that time, the Lion King will lead the people he chooses to the end of time..."

　"The end of time..."

　The girl narrowed her eyes slightly as she listened to Mordred's words.

　"This is truly an unexpected and serious situation... Anyway, let's take the first step! Rescue that trapped companion!"

　"You've already recognized each other as companions even though you haven't even met each other yet?"

　Hassan touched the mask on his face, and the corners of his mouth that were blocked by it curled up slightly.

　But that's also true...

　How could someone who could drive away evil spirits be completely unspecial?

　"Let's get this over with quickly... I'll take care of this..."

　The girl brushed the dust off her skirt and raised her hand.

　"No, wait..."

　"I'm the fastest here, so I'm the most suitable candidate. I'll leave the village in your hands..."

　The girl's figure quietly disappeared from the spot, leaving Lancelot who had just stretched out his hand to hold the girl and say something.

　"That child is already overwhelmed. If the pressure isn't shared, he'll eventually break down..."

　Leonardo da Vinci rarely put away his usual optimistic expression, and his beautiful brows were tightly knitted together as he watched the girl disappearing in the distance.

　"Even though Miss Sieg appears fine on the outside... I can sense it, through Galahad's spiritual energy..."

　Mashu clasped her hands tightly against her chest, her eyes filled with worry.

　"Joan of Arc's actions in Orleans were merely a temporary relief from her inner anxiety..."

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　The power of the universe is beyond human imagination. Even she herself cannot imagine the extent to which her inner feelings towards the world will reach."

　The stronger you are, the more fragile you are. That's the truth.

　How long can a heart that is broken and then glued together continue to hold on?

　To save again and again, to be hurt again and again.

　Even the strongest person will have cracks in their heart.

　All they can do is simply to relieve some of the burden and pressure.

　Lancelot listened to what they said and clenched his fists tightly.

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　"Pap...pap..."

　The heels made a slight sound when they hit the ground, and the knight in charge of warning suddenly looked towards the place where the sound came from.

　But in the end, what came into view was only the brilliant starry sky and a touch of blue-green lake light.

　The silver hair fluttered in the wind, and the Balmung in his hand kept waving.

　I don't know much about stealth, but as long as no one finds me, I can be considered a successful infiltration, right?

　The heavy shield and the solid sword fell to the ground with a clang.

　"Ah, failed... But it saves me the trouble of looking for someone..."

　A flash of golden lightning flashed by, and hot dragon breath suddenly rushed out from the palm of his hand.

　"Now that we've confirmed the reactions of only two Servants, we can simply ignore the rest..."

　Lightning spread throughout the small space, and flames devoured the bricks and tiles, turning everything it touched into liquid.

　The surging magic power gathered on the sword of Balmung.

　"Sword, be full..."

　The hilt of the sword twisted gently, and a flash of light flashed across the surface of the green jade.

　A torrent of magical power surged into the sky, breaking through the thick clouds that covered the moon.

　The above-ground part of the fortress was completely reduced to ashes by this blow, disappearing without a trace, revealing the cells buried deep underground.

　"Hassan, it should be the woman over there, but..."

　The girl tilted her head in confusion as she looked at the man in front of her, whose rice ball-eating movements had completely frozen due to the attack just now.

　"Um... who are you?"

　Hassan the Cursed Arm didn't say there were other servants here...

　"oh oh!"

　The man and girl in front of him looked at each other for a few seconds, then exclaimed in surprise, swallowed all the rice balls in their hands in one gulp, and jumped out of the dungeon directly.

　"I see! Since you attacked this fortress, that means you're on the side of the mountain people rebelling against the Lion King!"

　The girl nodded, looking at the huge bucket made of rattan on the man's shoulder and nodded.

　"Then we're companions! I'm Otota! Archer's Servant Otota! Thank you for your guidance from now on!"

　"Ah... um, I'm Sieg..."

　The girl responded vaguely to Otota's greeting, then jumped down from the ground into the dungeon nimbly. After breaking through several walls in succession, she went straight to the cell where Hassan was imprisoned.

　"Be careful! I heard that chain is specially made! Even a Servant needs to spend some effort to open it!"

　So what are you doing here...

　While muttering to herself, the girl reached out and grasped the chains and shackles directly, and magic circuits slowly emerged on the surface of her body.

　"Composition analysis, success, guidance, opening..."

　Countless cracks began to spread from the place where the girl's hand touched the chain, and the chains began to slowly collapse wherever they passed.

　The healing magic was activated in an instant, and the wounds on Hassan's body began to heal continuously.

　"Hey! Wait! That little girl is poisonous!"

　Seeing the girl's actions, Otota quickly stretched out his hand and jumped down, while shouting a warning.

　But he finally finished one step.

　The girl had already caught Hassan who had fallen from the shelf, and then skillfully carried him onto her shoulders.

　The protection from deep within the spiritual base slowly emerged, and the spreading poison was instantly blocked by the skin and then neutralized by the protection.

　The moment the shoulder part of the clothes touched Hassan's skin, it made a sharp sound accompanied by a burst of pungent white smoke.

　"No problem. This level of poison will only corrode clothes and won't even penetrate the skin."

　After all, if I have to say...

　When the Earth was first created, the poison in the "air" was much stronger than this.

　Even the poison at that time had no effect on Albion, let alone the deadly poison in Hassan, who was being carried on his shoulders.

　It just doesn't solve the problem, it simply keeps the virus out of the body.

　Although the toxins on the surface of the body will not harm yourself, others will still be infected if they touch them.

　At this time

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　The spiritual basis of virtue plays the role of dissolving toxins and eliminating them from the body.

　"I'm going back, what are you going to do?"

　The girl tilted her head and looked at Otota. The soft moonlight fell on the girl's body as if it was covered with a layer of white gauze.

　The man before her was one of the Servants summoned by Humanity to deal with this crisis. The girl had no doubt about this; her intuition never lied.

　However, even companions still have their own bottom line. If the other party chooses to fight alone, she will not try too hard to persuade them to stay.

　"I really want to go back with you, but I lost Tripitaka... Have you seen her? She's a black-haired female monk."

　The girl blinked blankly and shook her head.

　"She was my escort, but we got lost. I was so sleepy, so I just found a place to sleep and was captured by a patrolling knight and brought here..."

　The girl nodded slightly as she listened to Otota's description.

　Servants, after all, are people with unique personalities.

　Sleeping on the ground casually... If I really did that, I would definitely be scolded if the ruler found out...

　Sure enough, after this is over, I'll go back and get some things to make a blanket for myself...

　"Any other features that might make my search easier?"

　"Hmm... Characteristics..."

　Otota rubbed his chin and kept muttering to himself in a low voice.

　"Uh... the spirit base feels really light and airy. Interesting, isn't it?"

　"Let me try..."