Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

The atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.

Everyone looked at the fat director with laughter.

The fat director was stroking his beard in anger, and almost said "Merlin's beard".

But no one was kind enough to comfort the fat director.

As a technician, I have naturally read some science fiction works.

Such books and classic works are actually a compulsory course for Chaldea employees.

Otherwise, there are many strange heroes whose origins may not be known.

You say something, and I say something.

This is how the story goes.

Only the fat director stood there pitifully.

Mashu looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a smile on her face.

As expected, the senior did not give up on this world.

Sure enough, seniors are seniors.

At this time, I would use jokes to relax myself.

Everyone knows that this battle is very dangerous.

The so-called pre-war mobilization can also be considered as asking everyone to become a death squad to fight for the already tenuous hope.

After all, the power of darkness is unparalleled.

Just observing it makes people so alert.

As for justice and light, they will prevail in the end.

This is totally unfounded.

Instead, giving a bunch of useless encouragement will only make everyone feel more stressed.

However, appropriate jokes can strengthen the identity among Chaldeans.

The reason why we are still standing here must be that we have a common goal.

They support each other, and there is also a fat director who is like an old lady.

If there is any reason to fight, this is it.

Everyone laughed.

The seniors are also very reassuring.

Only the fat director was all alone.

After seeing that her senior was reassuring, Mashu thought for a moment and walked over to the fat director who was still shaking his fat and arguing with everyone.

shoot.

Pat.

Mashu patted the fat director's shoulder gently.

Just as I was about to open my mouth, I saw the fat director shaking his head.

He said first: "It's okay."

At that moment, Mashu seemed to see tenderness, warmth, and the desire to protect everyone in the fat director's eyes.

The pride revealed in the cunning.

It seemed that the fat director deliberately said this.

Mashu had an idea in mind.

I have an even higher opinion of the fat director.

It is precisely because Chaldea is filled with people like this that we can keep going.

Although this chubby guy doesn't have much talent, he is not like other magic geniuses like Kenneth, who is always a legend or even a big shot.

But he always cares about the people around him and is good at listening to others' suggestions. Even if he doesn't understand, he will ask others to find the right direction for Chaldea.

This already surpasses many people.

Moreover, he has some talents of his own. He knows all the fixed mythological allusions. It is possible that he has made some preparations for Chaldea. After someone explains it to him, he can understand it quickly.

Even if something goes wrong, they will make the right decision quickly. For example, if a different leader had been appointed last time, Chaldea might have been completely destroyed.

But the fat director solved many of these problems.

Talent-wise it's pretty good.

In terms of personality, not to mention being a magician, even among ordinary people he is a very good person.

It is because I know how evil and cold-blooded the magician is.

Only then did Mashu realize how rare a fat director was.

It is precisely because of this and the existence of such people that Chaldea can continue to exist.

It is precisely because of Chaldea that everyone can gather together to seek the light of hope.

Where my heart is at peace is my home.

Perhaps it was Chaldea.

Mashu was sighing.

But the director next to him immediately said, "As long as they don't say I'm fat."

"Let's have a party and then go."

Someone suggested.

"But if the director eats too much, will he be unable to walk?"

"Will I be considered a wild boar after entering another world?"

"Hey, you guys are going too far."

The fat director protested.

But the others smiled and put the food into the fat director's mouth.

There was joy.

Ritsuka Fujimaru was also standing among them, playing with everyone.

It's almost time to set off, so let's save the lecture for the last moment. After all, it takes a certain amount of time to infiltrate the other world.

So everyone will be prepared and there will be no slackness.

Now, it's better to relax a little.

But... another world?

What kind of world is this?

Can we really win?

Ritsuka Fujimaru fell into deep thought.

Is the battle of mine and others this time just?

but……

This kind of thing may no longer have any meaning when it comes to life and death.

If you want to survive, you have to fight hard.

Not to mention that what exists in that world is evil.

Listening to Leonardo da Vinci’s explanation, there is no possibility of salvation in the same world as the last one.

Even if we really want to become an independent world, it may be difficult.

"Come on."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said to himself.

……

……

……

After playing around, it was soon time to set off.

Everyone started mobilizing again.

This time everyone is obviously more motivated than before.

Make good deployment for battle.

According to the arrangements, dive into the world.

A team of people were also deployed outside to handle logistics and support matters.

"This time, Humanity will continue to summon heroes. According to estimates, the number of heroes will definitely not be less than a thousand, or even more."

"After all, we don't know how many heroes will reach that world, and how many heroes can survive and save the world."

"When facing the final enemy, if it is the Four Beasts, we must ensure that there are more people, especially the number of Grandmasters."

"We are the only ones who can support these heroes, so we must not fail. After sneaking in, we must immediately find a place to summon the heroes. Otherwise..."

“We don’t necessarily have enough manpower to face dangerous situations.”

Everyone spoke out their thoughts one after another.

The plan also began to be implemented.

Lurking in the imaginary space.

Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka stood together.

"Senior, are you worried?"

"Ah."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said: "After all, this is a battle I have never experienced before, so I am naturally worried."

"It's okay, I will protect you. I am your shield."

Mashu said with a solemn oath.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka was suddenly stunned.

He rubbed his eyes.

Said: "Mashu, I just seemed to see something."

"what."

"Tiamat seemed to have just flashed by. She was looking for something."

Tiamat herself is imprisoned in imaginary space.

Perhaps there is nothing wrong with what Fujimaru Ritsuka said.

Mashu said, "No way, senior."

"No, probably not."

Fujimaru Ritsuka closed his eyes and leaned against the wall: "If it was really my mother, it would be impossible for her not to pay attention to me, so maybe I was under too much pressure and I was hallucinating."

"Yeah, senior, you should have a good rest."

Mash nodded.

If she is really a mother, she should treat her elders like children.

And Tiamat shouldn't have anything urgent to find.