The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

A huge threat ended.

"Director."

Ian bent down and gently stroked Olga Marie's head.

"It's okay now."

"..."

Olga Marie, who was unable to make a sound due to excessive fear, suddenly seemed to be liberated.

The still expression collapsed in an instant, replaced by extremely devastating crying.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to her weak appearance when she was secretly comforting herself in the office.

“Uooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——!”

"Ian, those things are horrible!"

"Ok, I know."

Ian hugged Olga Marie and listened silently to her crying in his arms.

Cu Chulainn looked at this scene with a complicated expression.

He felt that he seemed a little redundant at the moment.

It took a while for Olga Marie to calm down.

She wiped the tears from her eyes and held Ian's hand tightly.

Cu Chulainn finally had his chance to interrupt.

"Ian, I just heard you call her the director."

"Are you from some organization?"

Unlike Mordred who was summoned in a simple way, Cu Chulainn (Caster) who was summoned through the formal way was given enough modern knowledge.

Communication will be more convenient.

"Yes." Ian squeezed Olga Marie's hand.

"We are from Chaldea."

"Chaldea?"

Cu Chulainn looked puzzled.

"It feels like a place that sounds a little familiar... but not quite clear."

"Forget it, don't worry about it."

Cu Chulainn stared at Ian and Olga Marie in front of him.

"Looking at you, you don't look like a Master, nor a Servant. You should have nothing to do with the Holy Grail War."

"That--"

"Why are you here?"

"..."

This is a very core issue.

Ian looked at Olga Marie beside him and frowned slightly.

This meant to ask if she could answer truthfully.

However, Olga Marie did not have such concerns - perhaps Cu Chulainn's act of helping her just now made her realize that this was not a servant that could not be won over.

She nodded directly.

With this permission, Ian explained his origins.

"Cu Chulainn, it is like this..."

The man briefly explained the whole process.

After listening to this, Cu Chulainn nodded thoughtfully.

“So that’s how it is… Is Fuyuki City right now special?”

"Then I can understand why things have turned out like this."

"It became like this?"

Ian sensed there was something else going on.

And Cu Chulainn's next words also proved his idea.

"Ian, this Holy Grail War has gone bad."

"Deteriorated?"

"Let's leave here first." Cu Chulainn picked up his staff, "We will talk on the way."

"Row."

Following Cu Chulainn's words, the group left their original place and their next destination seemed to be a big mountain.

After a moment of silence, the blue magician walking in front began to speak.

"Normally, the Holy Grail War should be a battlefield where Servants strive to seize the Holy Grail."

"but--"

Cu Chulainn sighed.

“This one is very different.”

"The swordsmen of this war did not make any wishes when they were able to touch the Holy Grail."

"Didn't make any wishes?"

Ian was a little surprised - after all, the Holy Grail was known as the "universal wishing machine".

"Yes." Cu Chulainn nodded.

"Not only did the swordsman not intend to make a wish herself, she also did not allow others to make a wish. She just stood beside the Holy Grail, destroying anyone and any servant who tried to touch the Holy Grail."

"This indirectly triggered countless disasters - fires, earthquakes and other terrible events followed one after another, and mankind also perished at this time."

"Now, of the seven servants who first participated in this Holy Grail War, only the swordsman and I are left."

"What were those shadows just now..." Ian couldn't help but ask.

"They are assassins who have become her subordinates." Cu Chulainn continued to explain, "She can turn all those she defeats into her subordinates."

"Wait a moment!"

Olga Marie realized something.

"If this continues, won't this Holy Grail War never end?"

"The Holy Grail can't be taken away either - will everyone be trapped here?"

Because it is not about killing the servants but about converting them into subordinates.

Therefore, the war-ending condition of "knocking down" other servants will naturally not be met.

The possibility of forcibly ending all of this through the Holy Grail is strictly guarded by the swordsman himself.

Is this... a dead end?

"Hmm." Cu Chulainn smiled bitterly.

"I didn't understand why everything was twisted like this before."

"After meeting you, I understand now - this shouldn't be a normal thing."

Ian understood.

"So you are looking for external help now?"

"Correct."

Cu Chulainn looked back at Ian.

"I think you are that powerful foreign aid."

"But this is not right—"

Olga Marie, holding Ian's arm, looked straight at Cu Chulainn in front of her.

She realized an extremely critical issue.

"If you are really Cu Chulainn, there shouldn't be many heroic spirits who can be stronger than you, right?"

Hearing this, Cu Chulainn forced a wry smile.

"If I had a gun, I'd probably be more than happy to agree with you."

"but--"

"I'm holding a wand now."

"And the swordsman's real name is the legendary Altria Pendragon - King Arthur."

"No one has ever truly conquered her, right?"

182. Altria, I... Miss You So Much/Shield Heroic Spirit/Two Wish (4k)

Altria Pendragon.

The moment he heard the name, Ian felt as if his soul was being pulled out by tentacles.

All the past scenes impacted every nerve in his body, leaving him stunned.

This reaction was somewhat surprising to Cu Chulainn.

"Are you... scared?"

"I thought you wouldn't be scared."

Before Ian could answer, Olga Marie began to explain.

"not like this."

"That's probably because of blood relationship."

"Blood relationship?" Cu Chulainn looked puzzled. "What does this mean?"

"Because Ian's full name is..."

Olga Marie cleared her throat.

"It's Ian Pendragon."

"What?!" Cu Chulainn was shocked again.

But he soon burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

"So you are the descendant of the Knight King! No wonder you were able to fight me for so long with your human body!"

"But in this case..."

Cu Chulainn looked at Ian with a hint of hesitation.

"You're probably not willing to go against your ancestors, are you?"

"..."

Ian shook his head.

"Do not."

"If that's the case, it's even more necessary for me to get involved."

"I...can't just watch this happen."

"..."

Cu Chulainn was silent for a moment, then smiled approvingly.