The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　The aroma filled the entire camp.

　"Good morning, Ritsuka..."

　Yawning, Romani Akiman took his coffee and sat down at his seat.

　Today he was a little extravagant and had a cup of strong black coffee and a few compressed biscuits for breakfast.

　Then, as soon as he opened the communication, he saw Fujimaru Ritsuka who had woken up at some point.

　"Good morning, doctor..."

　Fujimaru Ritsuka responded as he walked over to the pot and filled himself a bowl with broth.

　Romani Agyeman was silent for a second.

　They had previously picked out the best-tasting rations for Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka and gave them to Ritsuka and the others.

　Happiness has always been created by comparison.

　He looked at his compressed biscuits, then at the broth and fried egg in Fujika Rika's hand.

　Just consider it as retribution for stealing sesame buns.

　Romani Akiman thought so.

　"Mashu and Fufu are still sleeping, and there's a blonde woman who I don't know who she is..."

　"Well... while we still have time, let me review what happened yesterday when you lost contact after the transfer..."

　Romani Ajman drinks

　A sip of coffee

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　Fei began to give a brief summary to the girl on the other side of the screen.

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　We'll Meet Again: Six Unhappy

　"Oh... So that's how it is? I thought everything that happened was just an illusion before I was killed..."

　Ritsuka Fujimaru nodded, and the ahoge and side ponytail on her head bounced with her movements.

　"Anyway, the best news for us right now is that Ritsuka is alright. After all, you are our only hope."

　Sieg blinked and continued to prepare breakfast for everyone while listening to the conversation between Romani Akiman and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

　But it's a bit strange that Mashu and Ruler haven't woken up yet...

　Sieg put down the spoon in his hand and patted the non-existent stains on his hands. Then he walked to the side of Joan of Arc who was still sleeping soundly and slowly squatted down. His red dragon eyes stared straight at Joan of Arc's defenseless sleeping face.

　"Is the magic a little too much?"

　Sieg reached out and poked Jeanne's cheek.

　The soft touch mixed with a little coolness passed all the way up along the fingertips.

　It seems that he has indeed overused it, and he doesn't even have much resistance to magic.

　Sieg slightly mobilized the magic power in her body, and a golden electric current passed through her fingertips and then poured into Joan of Arc's body.

　Mild electric shocks can help stimulate nerves and make people wake up.

　This was also what she read in the magic book of the Matou family.

　Although the main technique used is insect manipulation, there are also some records of magic of other attributes and magic without attributes.

　For example, Zigg's current discharge magic.

　While still a Noble Phantasm in essence, it can be controlled through magecraft to release less powerful power.

　It is similar to the existence of a second-class perpetual motion machine. When Frankenstein uses all his strength to liberate the "girl's chastity", there is a chance that the fragments of his heart will enter the body of another person, thus forming a second "Frankenstein".

　Although the probability is extremely small, it will still change according to Frankenstein's own wishes.

　She (the girl) kept begging for someone to accept her fragments and thoughts.

　And at the end of her life, she (the girl) saw the hope that had been shattered——

　The dragon at the end that can bear all of her.

　As long as the will is strong enough, the probability of a second Frankenstein being born will increase.

　So the sky full of thunderclouds and shining lightning answered the girl's prayer and injected the fragments into her body...

　-

　Feeling the stinging pain on her cheek, Joan of Arc was immediately awakened from her sleep by her long experience of battles. She immediately stood up from the carpet and sat up.

　The next second, she almost bumped into Zig's face.

　"Good morning, ruler..."

　Sieg didn't seem to realize there was anything wrong with the distance between them, and just greeted Jeanne as usual.

　"Good morning..."

　Looking at Sieg's face so close to her, Jeanne's forehead began to heat up slowly and her cheeks became red.

　"Breakfast is ready. Let's take a short rest and get ready to go..."

　After confirming that Jeanne was fully awake, Sieg turned to the side and successfully woke up Mashu using the same method.

　After the other person woke up, Sieg told her that Fujimaru Ritsuka had woken up and was eating, then slowly walked towards Fufu who was still sleeping soundly.

　Just when she was about to wake Fu Fu up in the same way, the mysterious white little beast suddenly jumped up, called out to Sieg, and then rushed to his bowl to feast.

　It doesn't look like he just woke up.

　But it doesn’t matter.

　Looking at Fu Fu who was eating happily, Sieg shrugged helplessly, packed up the leftover food and stuffed it into the world, then joined the breakfast group.

　There is no posture of saving the world at all, it looks like a simple picnic.

　As for the food on the inner side of the world, it was surrounded by white familiars the moment it appeared.

　The scarlet core also serves as an eye, staring blankly at the package in front of it.

　After confirming that there was no danger, the white familiar suddenly split in the middle, and then a new individual split out like mitosis to guard the package.

　The original familiar returned to the encirclement of the Holy Grail and diligently performed his duty as a guard.

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　"I can't believe this... Is this really your first time cooking, Ms. Ziggy?"

　Mashu took a sip of the steaming broth in the bowl, then asked Sieg with a surprised look.

　"Any questions?"

　Sieg looked at Mash with some doubt, and his whole demeanor wilted a little.

　Although the taste is far inferior

　Before

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　This was what she had eaten that night in the Black Square Castle, but at least it didn't taste bad to her.

　“No, it tastes good, but it’s still hard to believe that this is my first time cooking…”

　Seeing that Sigmash was suddenly shocked, he quickly added the rest of his words.

　After all, I have experienced the low-profile version of magic release once before.

　Moreover, today Sieg doesn't look as cold and distant as before, and he doesn't look like he wants to keep strangers away.

　It seems that since meeting Jeanne, I have become a little more cheerful.

　"I see... As long as you like it..."

　Sieg, who was still a child at heart, regained some of his composure after hearing the second half of Mash's words that she hadn't had time to say.

　"By the way... Miss Zieger isn't going to eat? This breakfast looks like it took ages to prepare."

　Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka sat together drinking broth, looking at Sieg with empty hands, then counting the amount of breakfast that was obviously missing, and couldn't help but ask.

　"I've already had breakfast, so you guys can just eat..."

　Sieg answered Mash's question, then extinguished the dragon's breath that had been burning all night, and then picked up the only remaining bowl of broth and walked towards Jeanne.

　"Do you need me to take you with me if we need to hurry?"

　While everyone was eating, Sieg asked about Jeanne.

　Jeanne took the broth from Sieg, said "thank you", and began to drink it in small sips.

　"I haven't thought about this yet. After all, we don't have enough intelligence yet. Being too slow or too fast may put us in a passive position..."

　"So what about the Servants? Since there's a possibility that the other party is the Ruler, then there should also be the possibility of other Servants, right?"

　Joan of Arc looked at the soup noodles in the bowl, which were rippling from time to time, her amethyst-like eyes filled with worry.

　"Sieg..."

　Joan of Arc spoke slowly, her tone unconsciously carrying a hint of pleading that she herself didn't even notice.

　"You can't do this anymore..."

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　I can't tell...I can't tell...

　Every one of us is guilty, every one of us in that war is guilty...

　Chiron became an accomplice because he taught her martial arts. Siegfried led her on a path that the girl should not have taken, and she failed to persuade the girl.

　Everyone is a murderer... No one can wash away his sins...

　The world has also become an accomplice.

　Everyone directly or indirectly pushed the girl to the opposite side.

　If I had made a different choice at that time, would the ending be better than it is now?

　The girl in the dream kept curling herself up into a ball, saying "It's okay..."

　Every word he said felt like a knife stabbing into his heart.

　Beneath the seemingly intact surface, hidden cracks are expanding and spreading everywhere.

　You can't keep destroying yourself like this.

　I can't say this myself...

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　"It has nothing to do with that... I chose to be the way I am now... so it has nothing to do with the ruler."

　Joan of Arc opened her mouth, but in the end nothing came out.

　The more gentle you are, the more hurt you will be to yourself.

　The more tolerant you are, the deeper the harm you will cause to the sinner.

　"Don't make that expression..."

　Sieg approached Jeanne and reached out his hand, lightly pressing the corners of her mouth and lifting them slightly upwards, making Jeanne smile.

　"The ruler I know wouldn't make that expression."

　Sieg said, then gave Jeanne in front of him a bright smile.

　Joan of Arc opened her eyes wide, her pupils suddenly shrinking as she looked at the silver-haired girl in front of her with a beautiful smile.

　The originally intelligent brain suddenly froze in front of the innocent smile, and white steam was faintly rising from the top of the head.

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　"Crack!"

　Fragments of the crystal ball exploded and flew everywhere.

　His eyeballs, which were more prominent than those of an ordinary person, scanned the surroundings frantically.