The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Ian."

"Now... I'm afraid I can't do that."

"why?"

Ian felt that his breathing stopped for a moment when he heard Altria say this.

"Why can't you just follow me?"

"Because I am the right king, the chosen king."

Artoria smiled faintly, as if she had already accepted this fate.

"If I just follow you out of the holy city of Jerusalem, it would be like admitting that I've ever been here."

"This is... absolutely not allowed."

"In that case!"

Ian took Altria's hand.

"Why not just admit it? Lily, you're qualified to do this, aren't you?"

"Perhaps I do."

"but--"

Altria, in turn, held Ian's hand a little tighter.

It can be said that girls have an even stronger desire not to be separated than boys.

"That would be equivalent to acknowledging the legitimacy of this 'singularity', right?"

"I don't want to repeat the tragedy of Fuyuki City."

"..."

Ian immediately realized that the girl in front of him still remembered the things about singularity F.

At that time, she also hoped that Ian would just leave.

because--

Once the longings gather together, the desire to maintain the singularity will continue to burn.

"Lily, you..."

"It's okay." Artoria smiled slightly, like a wild flower blooming on the hillside.

"We've all met each other so many times."

"Meeting again...it won't be difficult."

"I believe this—"

"Ian."

Altria let go of the man's hand and instead put her arms around his neck, like she was his real wife.

"Don't you think so?"

"..."

"Lily, you..."

"Shh-"

The girl pressed her fingers against the man's lips, as if to stop the outpouring of sadness.

"Don't say goodbye. We have never been apart, have we?"

"So--"

Altria in turn offered the man a kiss of her own.

"See you later."

"I finally got your recognition. I... will definitely come to you no matter what."

"Lily!"

The man's shouting did not stop it.

The white light around him began to shatter into pieces like a broken mirror, and along with it disappeared Leif, who had transformed into the Demon Pillar Flauros.

“Uh ...

"Ian Pendragon!"

"You wait for me!"

Rumble.

The ground of the holy city began to shake.

That was the result of the Demon Pillar Flauros losing its activity.

but--

Although it still feels a little scary, the "inside" of the holy city of Jerusalem is a good scene.

The blood-red waves that were originally coming from all directions and were about to crush the entire city into pieces, retreated like a real wave after the Demon Pillar Flauros fell.

They are originally rootless water, so when they leave, they naturally become rootless as well.

“Is it over—!”

Helena gasped as she fought against one of the waves.

The existence of the Demon Pillar seems to have distorted even time.

She has unleashed her Noble Phantasm, the Venus God, the Flame God (Sanat Kumāra), countless times.

"Grey, Ian did it!"

"..."

"Really?" Gray's expression looked a little complicated.

"I always feel like...something's not right."

"Yes, really?"

The same situation occurred on several other roads.

Before another wave to fight.

"Mashu, Ian succeeded!" Fujimaru Ritsuka said proudly, "I knew my partner could do something like this!"

"Yes!"

Mashu was also very happy.

"Senior... you can do anything!"

In front of the farthest wave.

Mecha Goddess Athena looked at the white light that broke the connection between the sky and the ground, and the steam behind her slowly stopped.

"Pegasus, you did it..."

"Great."

"This way... I can finally rest for a while."

A thud.

The Mecha Goddess sat down directly against the wall of the holy city of Jerusalem.

This was one of the rare times when He felt tired from fighting.

When was the last time this happened?

the other side.

In fact, the sister defense line composed of Joan of Arc and Black Joan of Arc also felt tired.

Looking at the gradually receding blood tide, both elder sister Joan of Arc and younger sister Black Joan of Arc realized the same thing.

"Sister, brother seems to have figured it out."

"Yeah." Bai Zhende nodded, and then showed a proud smile.

"This is my brother—"

“He can do whatever he wants, whenever he wants.”

"..."

Black Jeanne frowned, and after confirming that she and her sister were the only ones around, she continued to ask:

"Speaking of which, sister, can I ask you a question?"

"what is the problem?"

Jeanne turned to look at her sister.

"That's right...that's right...I said that you and your brother, that..."

Black Jeanne was too embarrassed to speak out loud. She could only imitate the movement with her fingers, appearing rather reserved.

But even so, it was enough for Joan of Arc to understand what was going on.

"Yeah, that's right—it's true that when I was very young, the kind of thing you imagined happened."

"I can't help it. Who made me fall in love with him so early?"

"..."

"This, this is it..."

Black Jeanne nodded thoughtfully.

She felt that the more she understood the relationship between her sister and brother, the more she understood how she should bridge the gap.

"I need to be more proactive..."

"Mom! The waves have receded, go find Dad!"

Lily said this while riding on Black Jeanne's head.

"Hey, okay!"

Different from the atmosphere of surviving the four-way disaster, Mary, who was in the center of the battlefield, witnessed the entire process.

only--

Such a result does not seem to be something to be thankful for.

Slowly walking out of the receding sea of blood, Mary came to Ian's side.

"Ian—"

The Flower Magician asked.

"The result doesn't seem as good as you imagined, right?"

"..."

Hearing this, Ian stood up and shook his head.

"Nothing."

"Let's go, Mellie."

"We still have to reunite with Ritsuka Gray and the others—we have to find the Holy Grail and other things quickly, and this singularity needs to be repaired immediately."

The man said it so calmly, as if nothing had happened just now.

After saying this, Ian didn't wait for Mary's response and rushed towards where the others were.

only……

Before he could take a few steps, he fell to the ground with a thud.

"..."

Mary came to the man and lifted him up.