The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Ian had a bad feeling.

He looked at Mashu and found that Mashu was also looking at him.

He knew she had reacted.

"Mashu, that girl you said... could it be Fujimaru Ritsuka?"

"Maybe." Mashu looked worried.

"After all, from the information I know..."

"Fujimaru Ritsuka is a girl with red hair."

"Does the information disclose any special driving skills she has?"

"That's not true."

Ian's throat moved.

His intuition told him that the situation with the helicopter was definitely more serious than it appeared.

Ian thought for a while and said:

"Mashu, I think we should find a way to stop the helicopter."

"Yeah." Mashu nodded, "Senior, you are right."

"That--"

Ian looked up at the snowflake-filled sky.

Although he couldn't see the target Mordred mentioned, due to his absolute trust in her, he knew he didn't need to doubt what she saw.

After thinking it over, Ian began to give orders;

"Mashu, please notify the people in Chaldea. They may need some emergency medical assistance or something."

"okay!"

After receiving Ian's instructions, Mashu immediately took action.

After seeing her act according to his instructions, Ian said to Mordred beside him:

"It's snowing so hard, can you give us some guidance?"

"Guidelines? What guidance?"

"For example, light that can reach the sky, is it possible?"

“I just happen to know how to do this!”

"Clarent!"

As Mordred shouted these words, a silver blade shining with brilliant light appeared in her hand.

"So--"

"I'm going to start!"

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

After getting permission, Mordred held his silver cross sword with both hands.

Her pupils gradually changed from deep green to ocean blue.

Ian could feel that Mordred was concentrating the magic in her body on her brilliant and glorious sword Clarent.

He remembered that this behavior was called the "real name liberation" of the treasure in the magician books that Ophelia brought.

but--

Judging from the current situation.

Perhaps it has not achieved complete liberation, but only a partial power increase to achieve the condition of "brightness".

Buzz.

The Clarent sword emitted a beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

This is very similar to the phenomenon when Excalibur's True Name is released, except that the color it emits is closer to silver.

"Master, I did it!"

Mordred, holding the Clarent sword in both hands, asked Ian for credit.

"Yeah, good." Ian nodded.

"Next, try to attract the attention of that helicopter!"

"it is good--!"

"I see."

After receiving the order, Mordred took action immediately.

She may not be assertive enough, but she is very good at following orders.

Lanlanlan——!

Under Mordred's control, the brilliant sword Clarent began to waver above the sky of Chaldea.

The treasures of ancient Britain now function like modern lighting tools.

From a distance, it looks like a lighthouse on the seashore, trying to provide sufficient guidance for the returning helicopter.

It's snowing heavily.

Ian had no way of judging with his own eyes whether this guidance from the Noble Phantasm would have sufficient effect on the helicopter where Ritsuka Fujimaru was.

He asked Mordred about the situation.

"Mordred, is the helicopter approaching?"

"Let me take a look."

The blonde girl continued to use the Clarent sword while looking at the place she had just pointed to.

“It seems to be spinning.”

"Didn't he notice your light?" Ian made his own judgment.

"do not know."

"In that case—"

Ian made up his mind.

"Mordred, let the light of the Clarent shine brighter."

"This……"

Mordred showed a hesitant expression.

"That's all right with me."

"If we continue like this, you will have to use your magic power. Is that really okay?"

"You can rest assured."

Ian looked at Mordred, his expression full of confidence.

"I, your father, am not the kind of person who would fall down easily."

"..."

Mordred said no more.

She simply gripped the Clarent sword in her hand a little tighter.

The light pouring out from the treasure became stronger and stronger, and the sky seemed to be brighter because of it.

The snow fell in the white light, and was dyed with an extraordinary silver glow.

Ian could feel that Mordred was drawing magic power from his body.

But he also confirmed that this used magic power has become the key to the effectiveness of the Clarent Sword.

He can handle this kind of consumption.

"Did you get a reaction this time?"

Ian asked again.

"There is."

After a brief observation, Mordred answered directly.

However, she soon showed a surprised expression again.

"But something doesn't seem right!"

“Not right?!”

"Yes!"

Mordred looked forward.

"It looks like it's rushing towards us!"

"what?!"

As Mordred said this, Ian also saw something.

A helicopter appeared shakily in the midst of heavy snow.

And sitting in the driver's seat was a red-haired girl.

Although this was the first time they met, the previous information exchange was enough to confirm that she was Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Why does she fly a helicopter?

Is this something a Master candidate should learn?

Ian simply couldn't understand this kind of thing.

But now is obviously not the time to think about this issue.

Because even I could feel that Fujimaru Ritsuka was at a loss at this moment.

"Mordred, is there anyone else on the helicopter?"

"Yes." Mordred nodded.

"There are quite a few people who are dressed similarly to the older brothers and sisters in the Chaldea base."

"only……"

"only?!"

"It's just that they all seem to have fainted, with only the red-haired girl still twisting something around."

"..."

Looking at the approaching helicopter, Ian realized that something unexpected must have happened on it.

The most urgent thing is to stop it!

but--

How to make it stop?

Ian's brain began to think rapidly.

Soon, his sights fell on a nearby mountain.

The perennial winds had already covered it with snow, like a thick white quilt, covering the mountain itself.

"..."

"Mordred!" Ian shouted after reacting, "Can you chop down that mountain over there?"

"no problem."

Mordred answered Ian

"As long as you have enough magic power, I can do anything."

"Very well, let's get started!"