Meltlilith watched as Fujimaru Ritsuka gazed at the pile of her former self, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

She comforted Fujimaru Ritsuka and urged her to go and rest.

As Fujimaru Ritsuka walked up to the second floor, Meltlilith turned around, her expression somber, and sat down on the bench.

She sighed, "It really reminds me of you... Even though you knew nothing about all this, you still sensed it... Her unknown end."

Even the slightest clues were still detected—

A hazy memory of Meltlilith appears in the scene.

Two hands clasped together.

A dazzling aurora borealis streaks through the dim imaginary space.

Tristan, a Knight of the Round Table, guarded his demonic bow, while Gawain, another Knight of the Round Table, closed his eyes to rest.

Shirou Kuroemiya leaned against a stone pillar, reading a book in his hand.

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Fairy Lostbelt.

"The unknown end of the girl... Did she have anyone she knew who died here?" Tertrot pondered, looking at Meltlilith's back, and couldn't help but want to hug her.

She and Tonelli

But it seems like she's silently carrying something on her shoulders?

"A girl with a hidden past like mine...?" Artoria Caster sighed softly.

She looked at Meltlilith with a complicated expression.

How elegant, magnificent, and captivating the opponent was in battle!

Meltlilith, now sitting on a church pew, looks exactly like her helpless self from the past.

"Mmm... When I feel unwell, I should eat some Noknarria chocolate." Gareth's lips were covered in chocolate, turning his pink lips brown, making him look very cute.

She picked up a large piece of chocolate and handed it to Artoria Caster, "How about we give some chocolate to Meltlilith as a reward?! And also to Tristan, who has a gloomy face."

"Hey!!! Are you stealing chocolate from my chocolate field again?!" Nocnarria stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at the gluttonous Gareth, who was ruining her chocolate field every day.

If it weren't for Artoria Caster's sake...

She's going to drag Gareth to her chocolate factory right now, and have him work for her for 300 years, packaging chocolates day and night.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka~~~ Come and try the chocolate I made myself, it's filled with my love!"

Nocnaria took out a piece of Wave Chocolate and grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka's arm, "Ah—!"

With a snap, Artoria Caster rushed over, opened her mouth, and snatched the chocolate made by Nocnarria. "Mmm... it's just so-so."

"..." Noknarria's expression froze, her neck stiff as she turned to look at Artoria Caster. "Aaaaaah—!—!! What are you doing, you country bumpkin!?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the chocolate that had fallen from Gareth's mouth.

Deep Sea Singularity, first playthrough initial timeline.

Kind-hearted Sesshouin Kiara looked at Meltlilith in the picture, her eyes glistening with tears, gazing at the girl with heartache.

Director Seraphine frowned. "Beckman is now imprisoned. We'll begin the investigation once the Chaldea personnel arrive."

"Currently, all staff members are in good spirits," Sesshouin Kihara said with a smile.

Riots broke out in Serafix after the video was broadcast.

Sesshouin Kiara played an important role as a psychotherapist.

She comforted the Chaldea staff who were afraid and wanted to escape.

The great war at the Grand Temple has not yet broken out.

The most shameful Demon Pillar, Demon Pillar Jiepai, is still watching videos with Goetia in the Grand Temple.

Professor Rafe looked at the screen with suspicion, wondering why he was completely unaffected by this singularity.

The giant Attila watched silently, pondering whether to send one of his avatars to help Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Detective Conan World.

Conan found it strange to see what BB was doing, especially if she wanted to kill the Heroic Spirits quickly.

She might sell magical food to Heroic Spirits.

After all, isn't the mastermind's goal to win the Holy Grail War?

The faster the heroic spirits die in the simulated world, the faster the mastermind's plan will be completed.

Fujimaru Ritsuka will also face failure.

A bold idea popped into his head: although BB was toying with these Heroic Spirits, the Holy Grail War was going to last longer.

From another perspective, BB was actually hindering the mastermind from becoming the last survivor...

This also helps Fujimaru Ritsuka avoid being hunted down to death by the remaining Servants who crave the Holy Grail.

The number of Heroic Spirits in the Deep Sea Singularity is now enormous.

Those are all heroic spirits who work independently, so they shouldn't bother Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Ai Haibara is eagerly awaiting the true identity of the girl who fainted.

Using her woman's intuition, she deduced that this guy was definitely not a good person!

Could this be a pawn of the mastermind, trying to seduce Fujimaru Ritsuka with her beauty?

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In the sky, Ishtar sat on her celestial ark, activating her ability to see into people's hearts and into the future as she looked down at the church.

"Meow meow meow..." Tamamo Cat rubbed her cheeks, hugged Tenshu and fell asleep comfortably. It was so comfortable to sleep all day without having to fight.

"It seems that the Chaldea master has already fallen asleep."

"He has more Servants around him now. How will things develop? I'm really looking forward to seeing how you all struggle in this spirit particle simulation world." Ishtar gazed at Shirou Kuromiya with a bright light in her eyes, curious as to why she wanted to understand him so deeply.

The goddess's power to see into people's hearts is activated.

Bang bang bang ——————!

The continuous gunfire echoed in Ishtar's mind.

"Aaaaaahh ...

They were screaming, as if they were blocking some terrible person.

Swish swish--!

A man wielding Gan Jiang and Mo Xie killed one human after another who stood in his way.

He seems to be chasing after someone.

In a desolate desert, Shirou Emiya stood alone on a hillside, surrounded by countless swords.

Various fleeting images flashed through Ishtar's eyes, like a revolving lantern.

The video plays, depicting the short life of Shirou Emiya.

Next second

A blood-stained rope hung silently there, surrounded by countless humans who held up torches and cursed Shirou Emiya.

Ishtar canceled her power, looking at the calm expression on Shirou Kuroemiya's face.

She pursed her lips, squinted her eyes, her chest rising and falling slowly, adjusted her posture, and stopped looking at Shirou Kuroemiya.

A faint feeling of anger, annoyance, heartache, and regret arose in the goddess's chest.

It's complicated and frustrating.

"My eyes are truly guilty... They've seen some troubling things."

If I am not a guardian.

I'd probably stand in front of that man right now, raise my foot and my fist, and beat him up badly.

Seriously, that guy is infuriating.

Tamamo Cat pricked up its ears, cleverly avoiding further questioning. "Meow meow meow meow... I'll just go back to sleep."

She felt that if she asked Ishtar, she would turn into a kitten being tormented by the goddess.

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Seek encounters in the dungeon world.

"How could this be, how could such a thing happen... Why did he kill those people???" Lefia looked at Ishtar's memories of Shirou Emiya before his death with fear.

She couldn't understand how something like this could have happened to Shirou Emiya.

Wasn't he supposed to be a champion of justice...? Although he was ultimately killed by King Arthur for his womanizing ways.

But the way he helped Fujimaru Ritsuka defeat Vlad III is completely different from the Emiya Shirou we see on screen now...

"This kid has really been through a lot... I can't quite figure him out anymore, but I'm furious!!!" Loki looked at the calm Shirou Emiya with great displeasure.

Why kill? So many people, was it necessary to kill them?

Why was he sent to the gallows after saving so many people?

Why doesn't this idiot fight back? She looked disdainfully at the people holding torches who wanted to hang Shirou Emiya.

She was very unhappy. Why did Shirou Kuroemiya stand up for Fujimaru Ritsuka? Humans killed you.

You should at least complain a few times!

This bland demeanor made Loki uncomfortable. The mischievous god of trickery wouldn't tolerate being bullied like this.

She will repay those who tried to harm her and her clan's children a thousandfold, ten thousandfold.

Seeing Shirou Kuroemiya's past, and looking at the two swords stained with the blood of countless people, Hephaestus sighed softly, "Is this what it looks like to fall from light into darkness?"

She had never seen a fallen angel and didn't know if Lucifer had appeared in the lower realm.

Otherwise, Lucifer would definitely like this child very much.

She admired Shirou Emiya's magic, something that could only be achieved through a thorough understanding of the weapons he forged and a mastery of all the techniques.

Unfortunately, Shirou Emiya was not a child of his own clan.

"What a waste! Such good material, why not become a blacksmith?!" Chun looked at the screen with dissatisfaction.

She wanted to bring Shirou Emiya over to work as a blacksmith, to forget about all that and focus on forging, because forging could help him forget these troubles.

Who knows, this guy might one day forge something that would astonish even the gods.

Spy world.

"..." Anya Fogger stared, her face turning pale, a wave of nausea washing over her. "Ugh..."

This isn't cool at all! What is this all about?!

Does he have the same profession as his mother?!

The people he killed must have all been really bad guys!

A blush crept onto Joel Fogg's face as he stared fascinated at the ropes appearing on the screen, "Ah...ah..."

She thought to herself, "It's so fascinating... so fascinating... I really want to use it to hang up all those people who betrayed the country."

She wanted those who betrayed the country to experience the taste of being suspended by a rope!

Although Joel Fogel's favorite thing is still his own spike, he really wants to obtain the assassination weapon forged by Mr. Emiya Shirou!

She stared at Gan Jiang and Mo Xie with fascination. They were sharp and would never dull. No matter how many bad people's heads she cut off, the blades would still cut through iron like mud.

I really want to own this; it must be the weapon every assassin dreams of.

The dual pistols Gan Jiang and Mo Xie that Shirou Kuro used before were too noisy and not suitable for a delicate girl like herself.

Anya Fogel was shocked to hear her mother's heartfelt words!

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