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—As the King of Britain, a living legend.

——But he has no intention of hiding the mystery at all.

When watching Moran perform the water mirror magic on the street, Fadius' eyelids were almost twitching.

He actually performed this kind of magic in public.

Don't take the secrets seriously at all.

From this we can see that this person is also completely arbitrary and is no different from the two heroes who caused the huge explosion in the desert.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a potential terrorist.

"Why........"

Fadius sighed as he watched the camera footage, and the moment he wanted to look away.

2.0 For a moment, he met eyes with——

The man standing on the central street of Snowfield, the great king who was intertwined with beauty and majesty.

The king cast his gaze without any concealment.

He stared at the camera for a few seconds with a faint smile, as if looking through the film that isolates electronic equipment.

Horrible thoughts then emerged.

——Could it be that he saw me!?

“…Gu!”

Fadius stumbled back a few steps and almost fell.

Even if the king just smiled, it would look like a tsunami or an avalanche to ordinary people.

It will be swallowed up and even the self will perish!

Fadius's intuition screamed at such horror.

The eyeballs were wailing, asking him to quickly look away.

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Although Fadius only watched the surveillance video.

However, just one video could give him such terrifying pressure that he didn't even dare to think about moving.

It seems as if a ferocious beast will rush out of the screen at any time.

The pressure only dissipated when Moran in the video broadcast shifted his gaze and used the water mirror magic to leave Central Street.

When he came to his senses, Fadius was sweating profusely.

--monster!

This is the only thought in my mind.

However, he did not dare to say the word out loud, as if he was afraid that the other party would hear it.

Accompanied by the screen switching one after another.

Fadius gradually recovered from his recent discomfort, cheered himself up, and continued to review the intelligence.

One screen showed the battle between Gilgamesh and Enkidu, while the other screen showed passengers coming and going at the airport entrance.

On one of the screens, there was another person who could not be ignored. She had no intention of hiding herself.

She was a beautiful woman with golden hair.

She was dressed in attire that was as gorgeous as that of a prince or noble, and her beauty was also dizzying.

Add to that a voluptuous figure that possesses both a bewitching texture and an artistically balanced beauty. This is more than just eye-catching; it's like the moon has fallen from the sky to the human world.

Fadius had his subordinates monitor the city on a 24-hour basis from one of the spacious workshops in the prison's basement.

An exaggerated barrier was set up around the town to detect intruders, and it was adjusted to be able to connect with countless screens.

All of this was done to track the movements of magicians who had sneaked into the town, but highly skilled magicians were adept at hiding their whereabouts, making it difficult to detect even their entry into the barrier.

However, the woman didn't care at all about revealing her magic power.

In this case, it is either a provocation to them or a natural and unconscious behavior of the individual.

As far as Fadius knows.

He felt the latter was more likely.

"No way... I've heard she's regained consciousness and is still active in the outside world, but even she's coming to Snowfield...?!"

Fadius put a hand to his face.

Behind his sweaty palms was a face that looked almost hopeless, and his stomach was aching slightly.

The war has not yet begun, and the land is full of monsters and demons.

Now this little Snowfield.

It is more lively than any other corner of the earth.

If we wait until the war officially begins, how much damage will the fighting alone cause to Xueyuan City...

He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like.

With an extremely pessimistic attitude that was almost like resignation to fate, Fadius decided to hypnotize himself to forget about it.

Anyway, they can't be persuaded to leave.

I can't afford to offend this great god.

Snowfield City was originally intended to host the Holy Grail War.

If the situation becomes serious, Fadius has the authority to abandon Snowfield City and the lives of its more than 800,000 residents.

He can even ask Washington to mobilize nuclear weapons.

This is the most powerful human weapon in modern times.

However, this is only possible in theory. It is impossible for him to abandon Xueyuan City without hesitation.

This is a city that cost the United States countless financial resources and nearly half a century of his hard work to build.

They had prepared so much for this Holy Grail War.

It's not a particularly extreme situation.

Fadius will not give up easily.

The subordinates who were sorting out the intelligence looked a little worried. They had noticed the change in Fadius's expression just now.

Shock, confusion, puzzlement, fear...

Fadius's face showed all these emotions like turning the pages of a book.

While he certainly didn't lose his composure, he made no secret of his emotions, monitoring the screens on Central Avenue and the highway with an expression that said, "Things are getting complicated."

These subordinates seemed to be quite concerned about it.

Of course, Fadius couldn't tell the truth to his subordinates.

This will only increase internal panic.

He had the courage to face the British King and the Vampire Princess, but that didn't mean his subordinates had the courage.

Afterwards, Fadius contacted the couple, one of his partners in the Holy Grail War.

It also received an unusual reaction.

The two who had dedicated their entire lives to the Holy Grail War actually replied to him on the phone, saying, "We have more important things to do. We will not participate in the Holy Grail War."

Are you kidding me? How is this possible?

Although there was a possibility that the Chanqiu couple had ulterior motives, Fadius felt that at this point in time, they were more likely to be controlled by other magicians.

"The only magicians capable of controlling them mentally are those in the Magic Association..."

Fadius rubbed his temple with one hand.

My head is already aching.

The Chanchi couple are by no means immature magicians.

Fadius thought of another possibility: a magician who could control their minds for a short period of time.

"Could it be... that the Association has also sent a monarch... No... that's certainly possible... After all, if even that king has come to Britain, how could those monarchs who want to show their courtesy not come?!

Ahhh... so many abnormal cases, it's really hard to deal with them mechanically, what a headache..."

After Fadius sighed with complaint, he immediately erased the expression on his face and said, "Adra, please register the man in A246 and the woman photographed by B357383 as special observation subjects."

"Understood. Um...should I inform the Chief of Police?"

"Let's inform them... We can't keep it a secret for much longer. This is beyond our ability to handle on our own. If this Holy Grail War collapses before it even begins, that guy will definitely suffer the most."

Fadius left the workshop while muttering.

Only the people working in this basement are left.

Seeing such an urgent and dangerous situation, he felt that he had to start summoning heroic spirits.

Snowfield, Snowfield City, Police Station Building.

A dim room.

Through the gaps in the curtains that let in a little light, you can see the rooftops of the tall buildings next door.

Judging from the view behind the building, this room is located at a relatively high position in Snowfield.

There are stars shining outside the window.

The interior, illuminated by the dim light, gives the feeling of a modern office.

Not only are there several desks with computers on them, but there's also air conditioning installed on the ceiling. All these things make you forget that this is also part of the Holy Grail War stage.

However, the fluorescent lights were not on inside the room. The owner's voice was resounding and awe-inspiring from the spacious room.

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"It seems... not only the five Servants appeared, but also those two troublesome ones."

"According to intelligence, the man has been confirmed to be the new king of Britain, Moran Edelfeldt Pendragon. The other woman, if I'm not mistaken, is probably the True Ancestor Princess Elquet Brunstad, who appeared in various countries some time ago."

The female reporter said to the man in the main seat.

The man was one of the dark forces behind the Holy Grail War.

His name is Orlando Revi. He is the police chief of Snowfield City and also a magician.

Earlier, he had just been on the phone with his Servant.

That is Alexandre Dumas, after the call.

The servant Dumas summoned by Orlando is a writer-type servant with little combat ability.

He was recorded in the realm record belt for his literary achievements.

Now, he appears in the world as a heroic spirit.

Dumas' job was to write stories for his master Orlando and create forgeries, striving to elevate those forged treasures to even surpass the real ones.

In this way, the power of the "Twenty-Eight Monsters" police group under Orlando will be enhanced.

These twenty-eight people are both Orlando's trusted subordinates in the police station and his disciples as a magician.

That’s right, the path Orlando chose is——

Let the human body use a Noble Phantasm that is powerful enough to surpass the original text, and defeat those heroic spirits in this way.

This is not impossible.

Even Moran would find it quite amusing.

This is a path that most Masters would not choose, but it is also a path with enormous potential.

Heroic Spirits are stories of humanity's past achievements.