The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Cannons were mounted on the Golden Deer and aimed at the aggressive Argo.

Apparently—

Even Nero, Mashu, and Atalanta, who were not from this ship, fully understood what this scene meant.

Drake is going to fight back!

"Hmm~" Nero stretched his muscles and then sneered.

"I never thought I would experience the feeling of war again in a place like this."

"but--"

“It didn’t seem like a bad experience.”

"After all, this captain did bring out some good things to entertain me."

"So--"

Nero gathered his magic power.

A weapon as white as a wedding dress appeared in her hand.

That was the Primordial Fire (Aestus estus), which had now become like a dowry as the young emperor wished to marry her teacher.

"I also have to fulfill my obligations as a guest."

"Mashu, be my bodyguard!"

"Atalanta, be my scout!"

Although he was not a master or a commander, Nero exuded the aura of a leader at this moment.

"It's exactly the same as when we dealt with the pirates..." Mashu sighed softly, then nodded.

"I see!"

Although Atalanta did not like the feeling of being ordered around by someone other than Ian, she no longer cared when she realized that the Argo might really kill her.

"I understand."

Ever since——

Under the influence of this unimaginable cohesion, the Golden Deer quickly formed a defense line.

Including but not limited to the 14 cannons on the side and the phalanx formed by Nero and his two men.

But Ian didn't know all this.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to rescue his daughter Modred!

Gurgling.

In the deep sea of Oceanus, a man was swimming forward continuously. When the huge schools of fish saw him, they all avoided him, as if he was the overlord of this ocean.

But Ian was not in the mood to pay attention to these things. He just wanted to know when he could swim to where Mordred was.

only--

It's not as simple as you think.

After all, it doesn't look like the original location can be reached in a short time.

But at this moment, a miracle happened, and Ian felt some kind of guidance coming from his ears.

That is a real sound that belongs to the ocean.

But His body has become extremely small, even like a candle in the wind, which may disappear at any time.

"Keto, is that you?" Ian asked subconsciously based on his memory.

No response.

But Ian could feel that the ocean currents were changing rapidly.

It... is swimming with itself!

Yes.

The situation has completely reversed.

The sea that had previously blocked the man's progress has now become the most perfect booster.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Ian swam at an unimaginable speed, and soon saw Modred's figure.

At this moment, she had been knocked unconscious by the giant's attack, and was falling straight into the depths of the sea.

If we just leave it alone and continue like this, I'm afraid she will disappear completely on the spot.

We have to rescue her quickly.

Without saying a word, Ian made full use of the power from Oceanus and rushed towards Modred as quickly as possible.

Hug.

The man held his daughter firmly in his arms.

And Modred seemed to feel that he was stopped by something and became a little more sober.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Ian, several mouthfuls of sea water filled her mouth, and she spit out a series of bubbles.

Obviously, this is a situation where one wants to say something but is unable to do so due to physical limitations and environmental constraints.

Ian certainly understood this, and he quickly made a quiet gesture to Modred, then motioned for her to grab him.

This troublemaker knew the priorities and quickly did as he was told.

Ian swam again, running towards the bright spot on the sea.

After a while, the father and daughter finally showed up.

“Hoooooooooooo!”

Mordred took a deep breath, and his movements were so exaggerated that he looked like a man who had just been released from prison and regained his freedom.

"Father, why are you here?!" she asked.

"Because you lost contact with Chaldea," Ian answered his daughter's question truthfully, "so after we solved the other singularity, we rushed here."

"Eh?"

Mordred blinked, and his gaze was filled with a bit more admiration for his father.

"Amazing!"

"We've just figured out what to do in the end, but Dad has already done it?"

As soon as Mordred finished speaking, a loud noise was heard from the sea in the distance.

Water splashed several meters high into the air, then fell heavily onto the sea surface, creating ripples.

Even the most obtuse person would know that this was the beginning of a battle.

Realizing that this was definitely not the right place for a conversation, Ian ignored his daughter Modred's admiring praise and started making arrangements.

"Mordred, let's go back first."

"I have a lot to ask you."

"……it is good."

After calming himself down once again, Ian began to swim hard again.

To be honest, this is indeed a very physically demanding task.

But thinking that he was protecting himself and Morgan's daughter, the man felt that he had endless energy.

Boom-!

Boom-!

Boom-!

The deafening sound of artillery fire came one after another. It was the suppressing shooting from the Golden Deer.

Although its size is much smaller than that of the Argo, the strength it displayed at this moment of battle is much stronger than that of the opponent.

In addition, while fighting hard against the Argo, Drake did not forget that Ian was there to rescue him at sea.

So when the man approached the Golden Deer, the familiar boarding ladder was quickly lowered.

"Mordred, hold me tight."

"Ah."

As the ship shook violently, Ian protected his daughter and climbed up the Golden Deer little by little.

finally--

After feeling the help from Drake, the man finally returned to the warship.

"saved……"

Mordred just lay on the ground in a big letter shape, and it was obvious that he was really exhausted.

Perhaps this stubborn troublemaker had persisted for a long time before Ian saw her being blown away.

"Who is this……"

Drake frowned slightly, and her hesitant tone implicitly explained her desire to understand Mordred, but she couldn't say it directly because of Ian.

The man, understanding this, quickly began to introduce himself.

"This is Mordred."

"She came here for the same reason as we did, to find the Holy Grail. It's just that she arrived earlier and we arrived a little later."

"I see."

Drake relaxed a little after learning about Mordred's identity.

"No wonder he tried so hard to rescue her—it turns out she was a companion."

Drake, who was born as an adventurer, was very fond of this expression of cherishing his companions.

"but……"

"What on earth is going on?"

"..."

Ian had no way of answering this question, his eyes fell on Mordred.

Apparently—

Having returned from that ship, she knew better than anyone present what had happened.

"Xiao Mo, what exactly is the Argo..."

"If you ask that..."

Modred climbed up. Having been rescued from the sea, she had now recovered some strength.

Faced with questions from my father, I naturally have the energy to answer them.

only--

Her attitude seemed quite unhappy.

"Father...Master!" Modred pulled Ian's clothes and spoke in a tone that sounded both coquettish and angry.

"Everyone on that ship is a liar!"

"Liar?" Although he had expected this to happen, Ian still took a breath when he heard Mordred's words.

However, he still maintained his patience and asked as calmly as possible while comforting his daughter.

"Mordred, please don't be so anxious. Explain your thoughts clearly."

"that is--"

"The man called Jason!" Mordred looked at the Argo in the distance, with a hint of anger in his green eyes.