Miss Surtr will ignite the world

She felt that regardless of whether she won or lost this Holy Grail War, she was definitely braver than she had been a few days ago.

A fighting spirit, a surge of bloodlust, and an overwhelming momentum were spreading across the entire battlefield with the raging wind.

No matter how skilled a magician is, they would probably only tremble in fear upon seeing such a scene.

Moreover, Rin is still a high school student. If she could remain calm in the face of such a terrifying army, then there would be something really wrong with her.

Suddenly, I felt that agreeing to the other party's proposal might not be a bad idea.

No, how can you think like that?

Rin shook her head.

She was the head of the Tohsaka family, and although this identity couldn't help her get any assistance, she needed something to calm her mind.

Think about the Tohsaka family motto.

Surrendering without a fight is clearly not her style, especially since she has two Servants with her, and using Command Seals wouldn't be without a chance of victory.

Yes, that's it.

She's a woman with two Servants.

"Hey, Saber, use whatever trump cards you have, or you'll miss your chance."

Rin called out to the other Servant.

Even if they are allies, it's impossible to reveal something like a Noble Phantasm. She still doesn't know what the other party's Noble Phantasm is.

Hopefully, we can turn things around.

"Sigh, I'll give it a try."

With a helpless sigh, Saber withdrew her gaze from Archer's Reality Marble, seemingly noticing something, but now was not the time to concern herself with such things.

He looked at the Command Seals in his hand.

If I use Command Seals, I should be able to hold on, albeit barely.

Above the yellow sand.

The rider, stroking his chin, saw that the other party did not respond but instead assumed a fighting stance.

It's a pity, but not unexpected.

Heroes all have their pride; it would be strange if the other side surrendered because of his few words.

But the more this is the case, the more he wants to conquer it.

"My lord, please be careful of Saber's Noble Phantasm."

Weber stood at the foot of the horse, head bowed, his voice trembling.

Of course, this wasn't fear, but excitement. After many years, he had returned here once again, this time as the other party's subject.

How could he not be excited?

"Ok!"

Rider nodded.

Most people who can become Saber are either wielders of holy or demonic swords, or have anecdotes related to swords.

So far in the battle, the opponent has been using the sword as a consumable item and has not yet shown his true Noble Phantasm.

But in this situation, there's no way to hide it.

The answer will be revealed soon.

Rider drew his longsword from his waist, raised it, and shouted into the distance.

"Ruin them!"

He took the lead, with an army following like a tidal wave.

The war has begun.

The army began its charge, and a torrential rain of swords fell from the horizon.

The sounds of horses' hooves, shouts, and explosions filled the air.

Among all of this, the sound of metal striking metal, coming from the wasteland, was particularly clear.

Rin couldn't look away.

She seemed to see countless swords shattering, and yet she also seemed to see a sword being reborn.

By the time they came to their senses, Saber had already vanished.

Then, at the edge of sight, in her eyes, in the eyes of everyone present, in the center of the world, a flash of light that tore through the heavens and earth streaked across the sky.

Time flies by, and I don't know how much time has passed.

In the cold, cluttered room, Surtr opened his eyes.

"Unfamiliar ceiling."

Consciousness gradually became clear.

Surtr instinctively straightened up, turned her head to look around, and the familiar surroundings made her lower her guard.

It was Medea's workshop.

Through the window, it was still pitch black outside, so it must have been not long since she fell asleep.

It's impossible that he slept for a whole day and night.

It seems the other party has already picked her up and even changed her clothes.

She reached out and tugged at her white robe.

The Black Swan costume, in a heavily damaged state, was placed on a nearby table. It was lucky that it wasn't completely destroyed by the direct impact of the Noble Phantasm.

I shook my arm; although it still hurt a little, it no longer affected my normal movements.

After stretching his stiff body, Surtr activated the system to check his gains.

First, there are the raw stones.

After defeating Lancer, her Originium reserves had surpassed 3,000. Even excluding the cost of time travel, she still had a considerable amount of usable Originium.

Hmm, it doesn't seem like there are many.

Moreover, time travel can't be achieved in one go, and this stuff can't be spent casually.

Thinking of this, Surtr couldn't help but feel a little indignant.

Isn't time travel a must-have feature of any system? Why do I have to pay for it here? Is there no law anymore?

This is a fundamental setting that the system itself cannot change.

The system provided a special explanation.

'real?'

【real. 】

'Can't you make an exception?'

This system does not have this function.

'...'

Fine.

Putting those unpleasant things out of her mind, Surtr looked at another gain.

What will the random reward be?

[The random reward can randomly select one item from the Type-Moon universe; the result is completely random.]

'Can it only be used in the Type-Moon universe? What if I leave and use it in other worlds?'

[It's still the Type-Moon universe.]

Is there a guaranteed minimum return?

【No.】

'All right.'

Miss Surtr accepted it very easily.

Anyway, she's been playing games for so long and has never used that kind of thing before.

The confidence that comes from being a European champion.

[Would the host like to proceed with the extraction now?]

'Um.'

That's how confident I am when I do a single pull.

Please click here.

A red button appeared on the light screen, and Surtr clicked it with his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a purple shooting star streaked across the sky, fell to the ground, and transformed into a black handbag.

"......"

Speechless, Surtr slashed it open with his hand.

A flash of golden light, and a rectangular card spun out from it.

In the very center of the card is depicted a white pegasus with golden reins.

[Congratulations on obtaining the A-rank Noble Phantasm, the Reins of a Hero.]

[It has been placed in your backpack.]

fsn: Chapter 48 Everything is subject to the actual product.

The Frankenstein-like gacha interface left Surtr unsure of what to think.

"Your background is quite diverse."

[This is a basic setting; please disregard it, host.]

'Oh. '

Without delving too deeply into such matters, Surtr took out his Noble Phantasm from his backpack.

Getting an A-rank Noble Phantasm in a single pull isn't too bad luck.

However, she has a problem.

Surtr held a rein and a whip in his hands, and even just holding them, one could feel the extraordinary nature of these two items.

but.

马呢？

But what's the use of the reins? The most important thing, the Pegasus, has completely disappeared.

The reins of the riding beast can dramatically enhance the strength of the beast being ridden, making it more of a support item.

As for the pegasus in the picture, it is more like a summoning object than a treasure.

Medusa can summon Pegasus using her own bloodline, but where will Surtr go to summon it?

Why don't we go and capture the Emperor's ox?

It's impossible to even think about it.

"The actual product doesn't seem to match the picture quite well."

Surtr complained.

[The actual product shall prevail.]

'No wonder there was only an A; you were shortchanging me, weren't you?'

Surtr mentally berated the system, but had no choice but to put it away after the system feigned death, and could only wait and see if there would be any opportunity to use it later.

Just then, with a creak, the workshop door opened.

Medea walked in, holding her staff, muttering something to herself, and seemed quite busy.