In the world of Type-Moon, start by becoming Morgan's husband!

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"Start quickly! The water, the sky, the sun, and the sky are shining on the eight fields and the stone!"

As Tamamonomae activated her Noble Phantasm, the mirror, once again, a blue light began to shine at the other end of the sky.

Soon, she learned some information from the mirror that contained the power of Amaterasu.

These flames are not "flames" in the physical sense, but "flames" simulated in some way based on magic.

Its appearance is exactly the same as flame, but it can change its form freely. It is essentially a "magic product" of extremely high purity.

"..."

Tamamonomae reacted almost instantly - this was something caused by the wrong Holy Grail.

She had felt it once before when she was fighting against the dark shadows outside the Great Wall.

"Master!"

When Tamamonomae was about to share this information with Ian, she saw the man's determined profile.

Needless to say.

He must have known about this kind of thing.

After thinking for a moment, Tamamonomae turned to Mashu beside him and said:

"Little Mashu, can you temporarily serve as my bodyguard?"

"I want to set up some things around here."

"Eh?"

This was the first time that Tamamonomae took the initiative to ask to be her bodyguard. Although Mash was a little surprised, she nodded quickly and seriously.

She knew that now was not the time for her to be vague!

"I understand, Miss Xiaoyu!"

"Okay, then let's leave here first."

"I'll drive the chariot for you!" Jing Ke asked for a Britannia chariot, then jumped on it and grabbed its reins.

"This way we can go anywhere faster."

"Okay." Tamamonomae nodded, "Then I'll leave it to Miss Jing Ke."

"Small thing!"

The chariot quickly drove away, an action taken without Ian's order or reporting to him.

But no one, including Ian, wants to blame them.

After all, in this situation, no one actually knows what to do. Those who can react and take action are already quite powerful.

"Seneca..."

Boudica looked at the man next to her and asked cautiously.

"Should we also..."

"Yeah." Ian nodded. "Now we have to force our way in - please, Boudica."

Agreeing with the man's idea, Boudica's voice suddenly became more confident.

She turned around and shouted to the warriors who had followed her all the way from Britannia to Rome:

"Everyone, the situation is a bit special now. I must rush in with Mr. Ian!"

"Then we will go with you, Your Majesty!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, we want to go too!"

The warriors' opinions were highly unified at this moment, and no one wanted to back down.

This touched Boudica a little.

but--

Even in this situation, she knew that this was absolutely not possible.

A blind charge into battle would only result in meaningless sacrifices, and as the Queen of Britannia, I cannot allow this to happen.

"No, you stay here!"

Boudica drew her sword and calmed down the warriors who were eager to fight.

"If I really can't come back, you are Britannia's hope."

"From now on, everything in Britannia is in your hands!"

"..."

This was the trust that Boudica made with the determination to die. The emotion contained in it made every warrior of Britannia feel the responsibility on their shoulders.

No one dared to take another step forward to shorten the distance between themselves and Boudica.

"very good."

Boudica took back her sword.

"Everyone, if Tamamonomae and the others can use you later, please cooperate."

"Until this is over, they...are my spokespersons."

After arranging everything, Boudica drove the chariot that had been blessed by the goddess Andrast, and together with Ian, rushed into the terrifying sea of fire without hesitation.

Just as Tamamonomae had discovered before, these flames burning on Roman soil were not "flames" in the true sense, but the product of extremely high concentrations of magic power.

and so--

After Boudica's chariot rushed in, they began to attack the two of them, as if they wanted to kill them here.

But what was quite miraculous was that even though the flames came like a huge wave, Boudica's chariot was not damaged at all.

"This……"

Although Ian knew that Boudica's chariot was blessed by the goddess Andrast, he never expected that its defensive capabilities would be so outrageous.

The Queen of Britannia seemed to have guessed what Ian was thinking at the moment, so she quickly began to explain:

"Seneca, do you remember how I was blessed by the goddess Andrast?"

"…through prayer?"

Ian still remembers the amulet that Boudica gave him before leaving Rome.

"That's right." Boudica held the reins tightly in her hands.

"The wish I made at that time was to protect everyone in Britannia and allow everyone to live in this land in the way they like best."

"thus--"

"Although she is the goddess of victory, what Andrast bestowed upon me was a blessing called 'protection'."

Everything is explained clearly.

This is a chariot with the mission of "protection", so naturally it will not be afraid of the fierce flames.

"..."

The man held Boudica's hand and spoke softly.

"Boudica, you really love Britannia."

"Yes." The Queen responded to Ian's sentiment, "I do love the land where I was born."

“So whatever we can do for it is a matter of course.”

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore!" Boudica cheered up again.

"Seneca, which way should we go next? You've lived in Rome for so long, you can recognize the way, right?"

"Of course I recognize it." Ian looked at the street in front of him that had been burned beyond recognition.

"but--"

"It's not my guidance that you should follow now."

"Eh? Then what should I follow?"

"It's singing - please follow the singing in the flames."

Just like the situation outside the city, Nero's heartbreaking and headache-inducing voice was also floating in the air inside Rome.

And as if because he was getting closer to her, the sound became louder and louder, as if it had completely blended into the hot air.

"I see."

With the order to act, Boudica immediately drove her chariot without saying a word, and with Ian's assistance, she followed the sad song.

The two of them cooperated tacitly and raced along the intricate roads of Rome.

finally--

As the chariot slowly stopped, Ian and Boudica saw the destination of this journey, a girl named Nero, in a square.

"The flames spread, the laughter roared~?"

"Melt it and eat it all~?"

"Disaster comes from the sea~?"

"My Rome is the strongest in the world~?"

Nero appeared in front of the two of them, singing an incomprehensible song.

But at this moment, she is no longer the same as before.

Nero, who was already petite, somehow turned back into a childlike appearance, and even her proud breasts, which she usually used to express her love to her teacher Ian, turned into a precarious plain.

The dress that was originally used to show the emperor's luxury was now turned into a flame-colored long skirt that covered her body tightly.

There were several red marks on the girl's delicate face, and it seemed that even her eyes had been dyed fiery red. Together with the newly grown tail behind her, they formed a picture like a wild beast.

Nero, wearing a crown and holding the Holy Grail, looked extremely terrifying because this appearance had never been shown before, and there was something indescribably strange in his every move.

"Nero--!" Ian shouted, "It's me!!!"

Hearing someone calling his name, Nero looked towards the source of the voice, completely changing his appearance.

And the moment Ian appeared in her eyes, the song echoing in the flames stopped.

This seemed to be a moment of recognition.

however--

However, the development of things is not so beautiful.

Nero looked at Ian, and the curve of his mouth gradually became weird.

"That's you... the voice that keeps echoing in my ears."

“Kill you! If I kill you and then eat you, the gully in my heart will feel full, right?”

"But before that... we have to deal with the guy who's in the way."

"what?"

Before Ian could react, Nero had disappeared from the square that looked like a stage.