I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

"Congratulations, Fujimaru Ritsuka, you have taken the first step as a warrior. I hope you can continue to work hard on this road and rip off servants as soon as possible!"

The worried hero, Perseus, who took the initiative to serve as an instructor, obviously recognized Ritsuka's efforts, but this is the only way to say it——

"Hey, hey, hey, hey -" the boy let out a series of exclamations, "This kind of thing is too exaggerated."

"That's right." Olga Marie, who was able to resolve the battle faster than Ritsuka, came over and said, "Servants and humans are not on the same level. Is it impossible to tear a servant apart with your hands?"

"Is it really impossible? Is there no hope at all?" Perseus asked with a half-smile.

"This..." Olga Marie couldn't understand for a moment, and Ritsuka also looked confused.

"Why can't your brains turn around? Human beings are strong and weak, and of course there are servants. Strong servants can't beat them, but what about the weak ones? Besides, servants are modeled after humans after all, although their basic attributes are relatively different. It's high, but some aspects haven't changed. You'll die if you hit here, and it won't always be right here."

Perseus said, pointing first to his heart and then to his head.

"And the difference in attributes and experience is not irreparable. Why do you think I have to spend so much effort to dismantle the evil bones with my own hands?"

"!!!" Olga Marie's pupils shrank.

Regardless of what happened during his lifetime, Perseus's current job title is Caster, and he has a natural advantage in using magic. He can clear out such a large number of vicious bones with a single magic spell, so there is no need to attack them one by one. Even if it is to train yourself and others, you can sweep away a piece first and leave a small part.

"Ask the question, why can humans defeat beasts that are much stronger than themselves and become the masters of the world?"

"Because humans know how to use tools." Ritsuka looked at the stick he picked up as a temporary weapon in his hand and replied. This is also the standard answer in the textbook.

"Correct, I don't have enough physical strength, I need tools to make it up."

With a move of his feet, a complete spine bounced up and fell into Perseus's hands.

"Although vicious bones are not an excellent material, there are occasionally a few good ones in such a large base, which can make some good props. I'm actually quite good at this. If I'm lucky, I can reach the level of a Noble Phantasm. It’s not impossible.”

Ritsuka's eyes lit up at that moment, flickering like light bulbs.

"Okay, don't look at me like that. I will help you make props later. Before that, help me look for suitable materials, like this kind of bone that is not damaged at all. Huh? What's wrong with this bone? There is a strange feeling, like my own bones, which are just a little softer...Forget it, with this kind of similarity, just be softer. No matter what it is, the similarity is the most important."

Perseus continued to search among the bones and debris while talking to himself, and Olga Marie and Ritsuka also joined the search.

Ritsuka didn't forget to shout: "Ma Xiu, come and help too."

What was strange was that the girl who had always worked hard and was very enthusiastic did not respond immediately.

"Matthew?"

Ritsuka looked suspiciously, only to find the girl leaning on the shield in the corner, sweating profusely, and looking like she was working very hard.

"Matthew! What's wrong with you?"

Hearing his call, Olga Marie and Perseus also dropped what they were doing and gathered around. The former carefully inspected Mashu's body, and the latter came up with a set of three magic combinations - protection, detection, and recovery magic.

The inspection results are quite reassuring.

"Fatigue caused by excessive consumption of physical strength and magic power is not a big problem. You can recover after a period of rest."

"Well, the materials are almost enough. Any more would be a waste." Perseus nodded in agreement: "But it's a bit strange. Although I don't know the real name, from all aspects of the performance, it seems that the heroic spirit who lent Mashu his power is not there. A strong man below me should not be in such a situation because of this level of consumption. What went wrong? Speaking of which, the existence form of a sub-server is also very strange... The power of heroic spirits puts a heavy burden on the human body. It’s too big, is that the reason?”

"No." Olga Marie denied, "Ma Xiu's body is special and can fully withstand the power of the heroic spirit."

"So, what's the reason for the heroic spirit itself? If it's convenient, could you tell me which heroic spirit lent Mash his power?"

"Um..." Olga Marie's expression instantly fell, and she hesitated before giving an answer, "We don't know the real name of that heroic spirit."

"Huh?" Perseus looked like he had seen a ghost.

I don’t know, you still dare to summon me? I don’t know, but they still lend you their strength? I don’t know, you still dare to use it?

"it is true."

At this time, Mashu's condition had improved a lot and he was able to stand up on his own. This was also due to the strong recovery power of the sub-server.

"He has remained silent since he was summoned. He did not tell me his real name until he finally made a contract with me."

"It seems that this is the reason. The situation on your side is not as complicated as usual. Where is the Noble Phantasm? Is there any information about the Noble Phantasm? You can also infer the true name through this. Well, if you encounter Medusa holding me There is nothing we can do about this situation of the Noble Phantasm, it shouldn’t be such a coincidence.”

"Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know the information about the Noble Phantasm. I, I can't use the Noble Phantasm." Perhaps out of shame, Masu lowered his head so low that it almost touched his chest.

"You don't have to be like this." Perseus sighed, "It's not your fault, it's the heroic spirit who borrowed your power who didn't think well. Really, if you do good deeds, do them all for me and leave a tail behind. What kind of."

"Please don't say that. I am already very grateful to him for being willing to save me and lending me strength."

Matthew raised his head. There was no negative emotion in his clear eyes, but only sincerity.

"Well, Mr. Perseus, you are a true servant. Is there any way you can help me use the Noble Phantasm?"

"Let me think about it, this is the first time I've encountered this problem."

Perseus frowned, then relaxed and smiled strangely.

"A rookie master who knows nothing about it, a sub-server who doesn't know the source of his power and can't use his Noble Phantasm, plus one more——"

"What's wrong with me?" Sensing Perseus' gaze, Olga Marie stared back without hesitation, "I am a first-rate magician."

"I don't deny this, but you don't seem to have the qualifications to become a master."

Olga Marie's body trembled and she gritted her teeth: "So what?"

"Obviously, he has excellent qualities in all aspects, but he is missing this one. Could it be that he has been cursed by some kind of curse?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Olga Marie turned her head angrily, no longer looking at Perseus.

PS: Brother Pergo said that there is no problem at all for his family. Brother Pergo went to kill Medusa for his mother Danae.