Dimensional inventory, inventory of the top ten saviors

"Ah...seeing this scene, I feel that I still have hatred for the history of pan-humanity, but I really can't hate the Master of Chaldea. This matter has nothing to do with Fujimaru Ritsuka. "

"Yeah... Even if I attack Fujimaru Ritsuka, this guy won't blame me... How can there be such a stupid good old magician, is he real or fake!?"

The soldiers in the restoration realm were chattering and discussing.

"Well, I even feel now... If being a servant of Fujimaru Ritsuka is much better than working for Constantine XI? Maybe Fujimaru Ritsuka will give me a name."

"Especially when I see Ritsuka Fujimaru, these people have defeated even the perfect god Arjuna. Just relying on us nameless heroic spirits and Constantine XI, the Pope wants to defeat Chaldea. This is not a dream!!"

"Speaking of which...it's strange. Since Fujimaru Ritsuka can summon the King of Knights to help destroy the city gate, why not summon a heroic spirit who is good at escaping to come out...to help."

Hearing this, the soldiers in the Revenge Realm looked at each other. After a while, they came to the conclusion that the stupid Fujimaru Ritsuka might have forgotten that he could still do this...

Because he is a third-rate magician, he is not proficient in magic, and he does not have the kind of thinking that only a great magician can have.

If Fujimaru Ritsuka had Zhang Jiao-level magic qualifications, he would have probably used the spiritual shadow to summon Jiang Ziya's spiritual shadow... and simply escaped thousands of miles away.

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chapel.

"You are not soldiers, you are noble heroes. It's just that for some reason that I can't know, you don't remember your real names, you only remember your place of origin and where you lived in the past.

But there is no distinction between heroes and warriors. Those of you who will protect the savior in the future, who dares to say that you are not heroes, I will blow up... Ahem, I will reason with those people [physical aspects]. "

The female pope Joan prayed happily, hoping that you can come here again when you are fully prepared.

She was looking forward to meeting the savior and couldn't wait to make a contract with Fujimaru Ritsuka.

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"Assassin, we are here!" Rider, who was seriously injured, looked happily at his companions who were waiting in the forest.

"That's it for me. Sorry, Assassin. But next—"

Suddenly, Rider noticed that Assassin was pale and walking unsteadily.

"Quickly, run away..." Assassin vomited blood and fell to the ground. There was blood behind him, and there were several deep bruises visible on the bones.

"Oops, it's a trap!"

"Get down!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes widened as he looked at the arrows flying from the forest. Before speaking, his body moved and rushed toward Rider. The arrow pierced Fujimaru Ritsuka's back and blood flowed along the arrow. One place.

"Master!! I'm bleeding a lot. I need to stop the bleeding quickly."

With tears in her eyes, Salome hurriedly cut off the arrowhead. Using the knowledge given by the Holy Grail, she tore off the hem of her skirt, kneaded it into a ball, and pressed it on the wound to stop the bleeding.

The speed on the arrow made Fujimaru Ritsuka dizzy, and the objects he saw in his eyes became distorted and blurred.

"Very good, let's make up for the final blow! The Master of Pan-Human History has no power left, so let's summon the heroic spirit that destroyed the city gate."

Dozens of elite soldiers from the Revenge Realm poured out of the forest. This was a trap set by Kriemhild. These people had been waiting for Fujimaru Titsuka here for a long time.

Hearing this, Salome stood up angrily and overloaded her spiritual core without hesitation. A ten-meter-tall giant skull appeared and crashed forward at an extremely fast speed. With a few bangs and bangs, the elite soldiers turned into blood mist. Scattered all over the floor.

The giant skull breathed flames while rampaging, biting into pieces one enemy after another who tried to attack Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable! He is my John! Master, stay there and don't move. I will kill all those who hurt you right now!"

Salome said viciously, her emerald green hair swaying in the violent magic power, like a witch.

A few minutes later, the corpses of the soldiers from the Revenge Realm who were ambushed on the only way to the King's Realm were either directly knocked into a blood dance by the giant skeleton, or they were eaten alive by the skull and turned into magic power that was fed back to Sha. Lome.

"Phew, it's successful! Master!" Beautiful emerald green hair was spread on her back, and all enemies visible in her eyes had disappeared. Salome happily turned around and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Master, Master!? "

"Nice job. But, I'm a bit...reaching my limit." Fujimaru Ritsuka leaned against the tree trunk, her lips turned white, her limbs were weak, and her whole body felt very cold. She tilted her head and fainted.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's vital signs displayed on the ShadowBorder detector have turned red, and his life has entered the countdown. The magic gift is deployed at full power, entering the life extension stage.

Goldruff in Shadow Border was pale, his stomach hurt, and he was about to faint.

"Master, cheer up, please, cheer up." Salome knelt beside Fujimaru Ritsuka and shook Fujimaru Ritsuka in panic. She was so panicked that she couldn't think calmly. She didn't know what to do now. Being able to call Fujimaru Ritsuka's name over and over again.

"Salome...go quickly. Escape from here immediately. The enemy...will be back soon. I will disappear soon. As long as I pass through this forest, I am not far from the royal realm... ..It shouldn’t be far.”

Rider held the half-remaining spear and looked back resolutely. The earth demon power in his body was concentrated into the weapon, and the armor on his body disappeared.

This is the final blow, and all magic power must be used to release the Noble Phantasm.

"Next, I...will release the Noble Phantasm upwards. Take it as a signal. Maybe my friends...will notice."

"In that case, you will...!" Salome gritted her teeth and stayed with Fujimaru Ritsuka for a long time. She didn't even want to leave Rider who brought her and Fujimaru Ritsuka here. .

"This is all for...the mission...leave here immediately. The rest can only be left to you...and...please, hold on..." ...Because that guy, that human, is not your John.

But...you should also forget about John and start a new relationship. "

"Of course I know...I will consider it."

Salome hugged Fujimaru Ritsuka, glanced reluctantly at Rider, who had been guarding them, and ran towards the royal realm as fast as she could.

"Damn it... I don't want to die either." Looking at Master Salome disappearing in front of him, Rider sighed softly, "But this is fate. Crush it, spiritual core! Accept it, human being reason!"

"Noble Phantasm, release—!"

The shining beam of light tore apart the branches and leaves, reaching straight to the sky, and the light gun swept across the sky and exploded in the air.

Although this ray of light was far inferior to the previous blow of the Holy Sword that shattered the city gate.

However, with that incomparable pure brilliance and an ordinary blow, even if he faced off against the holy spear at this moment, he would definitely have a chance of winning.

Because it is always the ordinary people who defeat those holy swords and holy spears and create miracles!

Berserker who made a big fuss in the city, Rider and Saber, the knights who were cut off from the rear, Caster who used magic to create the swamp, and Rider who died in the end, all of them tried their best, but they were fleeting like a meteor.

In Kriemhild's eyes, the miscellaneous soldiers who were not qualified to tell their real names were the twinkling stars in this bright starry sky. A sky without twinkling stars was not a starry sky, not a historical sky woven by humans.

There is no starry sky with twinkling stars, just the clown performing alone.

When people raise their heads to admire the bright moon and marvel at the brilliance of the sun, they will never forget the endless stars twinkling around them.

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Detective Conan World.

"It's because... I'm not a famous heroic spirit, and I don't have a holy sword or a magic sword, so I'm embarrassed to tell my real name, big brother! But now you are the hero we admire!!

I really hope that the belt of Kamen Rider can appear on you. No one is more suitable to be a Kamen Rider than you! ! "

Yoshida Ayumi's dream is to combine heroic spirits with Kamen Rider belts. These heroic spirits who protect Fujimaru Ritsuka's noble character will become Kamen Riders without any problems.

“Brother Rider, who doesn’t know your name, Lancer, Saber, Caster, Archer, and all the unnamed heroic spirits, I really want to know your names.

Don't be discouraged and don't be embarrassed! !All the heroic spirits who know you will be very happy and extremely proud after seeing you! "

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya said.

Spy plays house, future timeline.

"Even if I don't know your names...but you are here to save Ritsuka Fujimaru and the brave men trapped in the devil's castle! Aniya, I like you the most!! Otherwise, let Aniya give it to you. Let’s pick a name, hey hey.”

Aniya, a 20-year-old slim and beautiful girl, leaned on the second son's shoulder and smiled.

No one could have imagined that the wise melon god 14 years ago would now become as beautiful and charming as Yuer, and treat the second son as docilely as Takagi and Nishikata.

"Just, that is to say... it's true, you were all summoned as heroic spirits... and you have modern knowledge of pan-human history, but you still can't figure this out. Don't you think that Fujimaru Ritsuka can Just mind these things..."

Damian complained speechlessly, but he could understand...this is pride, a strong pride.

But this self-esteem is very cute and makes people's blood boil.

Compared to those famous and powerful heroic spirits, Damian prefers these ordinary heroic spirits who protect Fujimaru Ritsuka and the savior.

Only these ordinary heroic spirits would gather around and chatter with each other while Fujimaru Ritsuka was telling stories.

"Era creates heroes. These people all have the qualifications to become heroes, but they do not have their holy swords, magic swords, and lack of opportunities. But this desperate escape in the realm of revenge can only be completed by super-class heroic spirits. great deeds.

Facing Kriemhild, Zhang Jiao, and an army of thousands of heroic spirits chasing and killing them, it is not easy even for famous heroic spirits.

However, you who were too embarrassed to give your real name did it!You have created a miracle that you yourself find incredible, and you should be proud of it! "

Lloyd Forger said.

The fifth singularity.

Finn looked at the heroic spirit who wanted to tell his real name in the main city and belonged to the Fiona Knights. "As expected of my trusted knight, you have implemented the spirit of chivalry.

You have abided by the three mottos of the Order of Fiona: [Pure Heart] [Brave and Fearless] [Keep your word] Well done! "

"This is your victory. You have completed your mission. This is your heroic legend!" Finn bit his thumb, and the names of the two heroic spirits automatically appeared in his mind. What a convenient ability.

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"Hurry up, hurry up." Tears overflowed from the corners of Salome's eyes, and she walked through the dense forest holding the increasingly weak person in her arms. Her lover's blood dyed her delicate wheat-colored skin red.

"It doesn't matter, you're still alive, you're still alive. Because, because you are, John...!"

"A date...?" Fujimaru Ritsuka responded to Salome in a daze.

"...Ugh. I'm sorry, this kind of thing doesn't matter now. We have to hurry up! You must be in pain, just bear with it a little longer!!"

A little faster, a little faster.

We must no longer witness his struggle, and we must no longer feel his nobility.

You have to hurry up before I, Salome, become a monster of love——

"Ah..." Suddenly, the eyes of Salome and Fujimaru Ritsuka met again, and their positive, optimistic, and sincere eyes penetrated her unexpectedly.

"John." She looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka dreamingly, "John, please."

"I have something to ask of you." Nightmarish murmurs slipped from Salome's lips. She could no longer control herself, "Please, please. My beloved. Your... head Can you give it to me?"

Hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka realized that this was Salome's characteristic.

Seeing the innocent Salome waiting for her answer, Fujimaru Ritsuka bit the tip of his tongue and shook his head slightly, "Sorry, Salome, I can't give you my head. I still want to live.

Please, don't kill me now.I want to live. I promised Abigail that I would go back to paint with her. I promised Matthew that I would take her to see the world.

I promised the doctor that he would take back the world that belongs to us.There is still a mission waiting for me to complete. "

Eyes as bright as the blue sky looked at Salome firmly and said calmly, in order to survive and for the world that the doctor had taken back, he must not die here.

Even though his consciousness has reached its limit, he should continue to rest and extend his life under the life support of the magic gift.

He also wants to tell Salome that he wants to live.

"Huh -?" This answer was completely beyond Salome's expectations, which made the madness in her eyes slowly dissipate. This was an answer she had never expected.

The John she knew, the saint, would have chosen to die a noble and noble death or to live by his honest and selfless counsel.

No matter what they choose, they will not fear death.

In order not to stain their souls, they will choose life or death.

However, he begged for mercy.Tell with your eyes, plead with your mouth that you want to live.

"That's it. It turns out that you are not, where is John."

Then I am no longer interested. Fujimaru Ritsuka has no value to her now, and there is no need for her to help Fujimaru Ritsuka.

With this in mind, Salome hugged Fujimaru Ritsuka and accelerated her pace. Miraculously, her legs were full of strength now, "I'm sorry. Come on, let's move on...Master."

"Um...please, Salome." Fujimaru Ritsuka leaned her head on Salome's shoulder and breathed weakly.

In the forest that covers an area of ​​​​the national forest, Salome kept fighting, and soldiers from the Revenge Realm attacked her and Fujimaru Ritsuka from all directions.

Gradually, there were more and more wounds on her body, and her magic power was consumed faster and faster.

Her powers as a direct soldier of the Queen have been removed, and she now relies solely on the magic within her body to act.

When Fujimaru Ritsuka was seriously injured, she no longer dared to obtain magic power from Fujimaru Ritsuka, because doing so would speed up Fujimaru Ritsuka's death.

Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, Salome, who was not used to fighting and not good at fighting, was full of strength. It was the first time that she fought tooth and nail to protect someone. She tried her best.

She had used all the magic taught by the palace magicians in the past, all the magic she had never used before in her lifetime, in this forest.

"Come on, Kriemhild. This is my fault. But if you dare to hinder Fujimaru Ritsuka, I will definitely kill you without leaving any room."

I don’t know how long it took, but Fujimaru Ritsuka felt better. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the beautiful Salome, who was covered in blood and became weak, leaning against him. The two of them were leaning against a tree. Panting.