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"Looks like everything's almost ready."

The girl with the side ponytail looked around and said, "Third person, you've arrived too, right?"

"The third one?"

Kazuma, Ayanokouji, and even the red-haired youth were all stunned. What kind of niche language was this? Why couldn't they understand it... and so on.

As if breaking through a thin sheet of paper, their eyes gradually cleared, and they gasped in shock.

Good guy...

Eliminating presence? This level of elimination... it'd probably be an A-rank in Assassin, right?

Chaldea.

"The third one... Why, why was this word completely absent from my mind before? No, this concept had never even crossed my mind?"

Dr. Roman's pupils dilated.

Is this another Chaldea Master trait?

It's far more exaggerated than any aura concealment; even the aura concealment of the Grand Assassin King Hassan wasn't nearly as outrageous.

"This is probably completely stripped from people's memories."

"No, it's far more terrifying; it's about being stripped of cause and effect."

Da Vinci tried to explain calmly: "We can realize this simply because of the existence of that girl with the side ponytail."

This seventh-ranked member of Group A is clearly a confidant of the director, so it's only natural that he possesses the tools to detect the existence of the third-ranked member.

on site.

"I've been investigating in the shadows, and I can confirm that the Master of the second Assassin is the third Mai Sakurajima. Ryougi Shiki's Master isn't absent, but rather undetectable; it's just that..."

Hayasaka Ai looked around and shook her head: "...It seems that the third one lacks tactical awareness and has not realized that it is time to assemble."

He Zhen blushed.

He didn't realize it and thought these people were following him.

Immediately, he changed the subject: "So, you're the reinforcements sent by the director? You're not telling me you can actually fight against Servants, are you?"

Kazuma curled his lips.

What good is a Master?

In the Chaldea legends, the seventh Valkyrie in Group A, Hayasaka Ai, possesses the ability to contend with Servants after having a Twisted Mystic Eye implanted in her.

Reinhard also said the same thing, but he was second in rank, yet he still had to turn and run away when faced with a Servant.

Lai Aotian: Why don't you take a look at the lineup this time?

"The difference between Servants is huge."

Hayasaka Ai said calmly.

For example, Angra Mainyu from the Third Holy Grail War was designated as the weakest Servant.

Of course, with the power of these Mystic Eyes, combined with the combat techniques she implanted, reaching the lower limit of a normal Servant is no problem.

There's no intention to pester them.

The next moment, she rolled up the cuff of her right sleeve, revealing a dense array of scarlet markings.

"Command spell?"

Everyone's pupils contracted, and then they exclaimed in shock, "You killed the supervisor, Minagawa Akane?"

“I didn’t kill her. I merely cut off her arm and took the Command Seal, just as she would have done to her friend.”

The girl with the side ponytail remained expressionless, showing no emotional fluctuations.

But Kazuma really didn't dare to jump this time.

His social skills were not for nothing; during his time in Einzbern, he almost figured out the Masters and Overseers of the Holy Grail War.

Akane Minagawa may seem like an angelic, pure and innocent older sister, but in her early years she was a first-class representative of the Holy Church. Her Bajiquan was incredibly powerful, her magic abilities were average, but she was particularly effective against spirits and had purified fantasy-level monsters.

Being able to defeat an opponent, even severing their arm, without showing any signs of injury, is enough to prove one's strength.

He's definitely not someone who can pull off a staged accident...

"We don't need to wait for Goto Ichiri, who's ranked first in Group B. She should be in Yukinoshita Doku's consciousness, and both she and Yukinoshita Yukino, who's ranked third in Group C, are in that..."

The girl with the side ponytail, who had always been expressionless and seemingly detached from reality, revealed obvious apprehension: "There is no need to get close to an extremely dangerous person. I even think he is the reason why human history has shifted by more than three percent this time."

"I'm afraid only if the Inquisition sends the Primarch here will we have any chance of putting up a fight."

No, why do you call the highest combat power not "Servants" but "the Inquisition"?

Dr. Roman, who had been observing and gathering information continuously, was speechless.

Are you serious about Chaldea?

P.S.: Sorry, I need to end the Holy Grail storyline as soon as possible.

Indeed, it's not very well written. These past few days I've been completely blank-minded, unable to think of anything, so what I write comes out dry and lifeless.

Volume 1: Chapter 150 Roman and Hayasaka Ai: It matches up, it matches up completely!

And the word "courtroom"—just hearing it sends chills down my spine.

"Does Chaldea, where Mr. Roman resides, not have a court of judgment?"

"I can't believe it!" the girl with the side ponytail exclaimed in surprise.

Kazuma, and even Reinhard, acted as if it were perfectly normal for a modern person to eat raw meat and drink blood.

No, is it us who are the strange ones?

Roman and Leonardo da Vinci fell silent.

How can something as religiously significant as the Tribunal be connected to Chaldea, a modern institution dedicated to upholding human morality?

It can't be what they're imagining, can it?

"Um, you two should know about world line pruning, right?"

The girl with the side ponytail probed.

"Well, we do have some basic magic skills... (we're not cavemen)."

The omnipotent Leonardo da Vinci silently raised his hand: "That is... the universe allows for infinite possibilities, but the universe itself is finite and cannot support infinity. Therefore, it will cut off the world line that loses its possibilities, no matter how prosperous that world is."

"It's good to know."

Hayasaka Ai breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had encountered a modern person who was like a caveman, and almost thought that they could not communicate.

Then, with a solemn expression, he said, "Then I presume that the purpose of Chaldea for all of you is to protect humanity? So, since it is a nearly infinite world, there are naturally nearly infinite possibilities. What if the humanity of a world faces a major crisis, or is at the bottom of the food chain, at the level of being preyed upon?"

what?

Da Vinci and Roman were taken aback.

There are such world lines?

No way, isn't humanity's ascension to the throne of primates a "fixed zone" like the destruction of Camelot?

It cannot be changed unless human history is completely denied.

Wait a minute, a world where human history is overturned could indeed exist...

"So how should we deal with this situation?"

Hayasaka Ai replied matter-of-factly, "Since Chaldea wouldn't just sit idly by, right? The Inquisition is an organization responsible for dealing with aliens and traitors from parallel worlds, and for maintaining human history at all costs and by all means."

She said calmly, "If human rights are weak, let them grow stronger; if they don't exist, relocate residents to make them exist; if a crisis occurs, eliminate the crisis."

Although their tone remained unchanged, both Dr. Roman and Leonardo da Vinci from Chaldea sensed something was amiss: "How to eradicate? That's an overstatement."

but....

"Regardless of gender, strength, good or evil, age or gender, right or wrong, all shall be exterminated without exception."

Hayasaka Ai's voice was neither excited nor firm, nor did it resonate; it was merely as if she were stating something self-evident.

But it sent chills down the spines of Roman and Leonardo da Vinci, as if they were witnessing a horrific, indiscriminate massacre.

"Actually, I sometimes think it's a bit too radical, but I don't necessarily agree with it, so I guess I understand."

Hayasaka Ai sighed, "Humans have ascended to the throne of the most intelligent beings only because they seized the opportunity to domesticate wolves into dogs, and to include countless animals such as pigs, sheep, and cattle in their diet, thus exterminating countless lives that were dangerous to humans, which is why we have everything we have today."

This opportunity may not come again in the future, so we must maintain it at all costs.

and....."

For the first time, she revealed a clear emotion, tinged with pain and hatred, as she sighed: "If one day your Chaldea also emerges from its cradle, traversing timelines, witnessing how humans are reduced to mindless livestock, being gutted and gutted in slaughterhouses, scraped into white pigs, and hung upside down in rows waiting to be cut up—arms, livers, necks, eyes, thigh meat, ribs, chest and abdomen—sorted, packaged, and sold in supermarkets."

Perhaps then you'll understand why the court system exists.

Kazuma and the others nodded in agreement.

Sometimes I find the courtroom too scary and too radical, but there are millions of people in the interstellar cities who come from all sorts of worlds like that.

I really couldn't bring myself to say it to them.

'Fine, that's enough...'

Roman and Leonardo da Vinci's faces turned ashen; even just imagining it gave them a chilling feeling.

"In short, Chaldea, as a fellow protector of humanity..."

Hayasaka Ai said seriously, "You must always remember one thing: the goods on the shelves of a human supermarket are not taken for granted. Humans can also be broken down into pieces and placed on the shelves for people to choose from."

"..."

Roman opened his mouth, but said nothing.

He had tried to observe parallel worlds during his lifetime, but he had never actually seen such a world.

However, the possibilities in the world are infinite.

If such a world truly exists, and if more than one has existed, then it seems only natural that a radical departmental tribunal would emerge within Chaldea.

"that....."

Leonardo da Vinci timidly raised his hand: "If we're going to be so radical, we'll definitely encounter fierce resistance, won't we? Your Inquisition..."

"The Tribunal is one of the three major violent departments of Chaldea."

Kazuma interjected, "After all, they are a front-line combat unit. Their equipment is the most powerful and comprehensive magical artifact, and they also have the ability to deploy to parallel worlds."

Five people form a group, fifty people form a team, and eight hundred elites form an army. They are generally led by the original entity to carry out cross-dimensional missions.

The original entity was a perfectly designed world egg, an embryo created by the "Lunar Crystal Autonomous Calculator" with a diameter of three thousand kilometers. From the outset, it surpassed even divine-level spirit origins, and after being born to house higher-dimensional souls, it could continue to grow into a new kind of human.

Kazuma was clearly very proud when he said this.

Aren't we Chaldea awesome?

'No, no, no, this has absolutely nothing to do with humans, right?'

Dr. Roman's cheek twitched.

Is this a way to dethrone humanity from its primate throne, as if humanity were being handed over to the next generation from the hands of the gods?

Or is your definition of "human" so broad? Is it acceptable to human reason?

Da Vinci hesitated for a moment, then asked.

"Excuse me, what is that Moon Spirit Crystal? Is the claim of 3,000 kilometers an exaggeration, or just a figure of speech?"

"It's the moon."

Hachiman pointed to the sky: "That thing is actually the oldest man-made object in the solar system. Who knows how many years ago, some great civilization threw it up there."

It can simulate the entire solar system, or realize certain desires on Earth. We, the Chaldea, have infiltrated that thing and gained most of its control.

Roman and Leonardo da Vinci exchanged a glance, dumbfounded.

Actually, their Chaldea is pretty awesome too, it's like Earth.

And then you come up with a pseudo-solar system....

They glanced at the magnificent structure, several stories high, suspended in the center of the hall behind them, and then, considering the concept of three thousand kilometers, fell silent.