[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!

Just from the expression on the face of the last Master of Chaldea, it can be seen that he may have met, Ereshkigal sighed calmly.

"In other words, my guess is not wrong. She really didn't expect her 'residual problem'."

This description... Fujimaru Tachika silently looked away.

"According to her undoubted doting Master, it is completely predictable what kind of existence her Servants are." Ereshkigal analyzed very calmly, "Have you seen it before? Tell me."

"...Let's talk on the road." Fujimaru Tatsuka put his hand on his forehead, his eyes were tired, "Go to the warehouse first."

While walking on the road, Fujimaru Tachika would occasionally meet a passerby who was making trouble when he was talking. After seeing him, he greeted him with a smile and then looked at Ereshkiga beside him with extremely surprised eyes. Le.

"Master, you summoned five stars again?!"

"Sho-ck!"

"Run to tell each other!"

Ereshkigal: "..."

He raised an eyebrow, and immediately understood Fujimaru Tatsuka's dilemma.

Fujimaru Tatsuka...Fujimaru Tachika doesn't want to talk.

The pain in my heart spread to my throat.

"...and that's how I learned that my soul was pulled into a game called se.ra.ph, then me."

"Wait." Ereshkigal suddenly raised his hand in the middle of his words to interrupt him, and shifted his gaze to Fujimaru Tachika's dazed face.

"You mean, all the NPCs you met in it were fake NPCs, except for a few players you don't know and the girl who claims to be Mooncancer? Are there any heroic spirits in the NPCs that you don't know?"

Just as Fujimaru Tachika wanted to deny it, the "non-existence" that was about to leak out of her throat was firmly suppressed in an instant.

By the way, because there were players he didn't know, he subconsciously ignored the NPC problem.

There is an NPC that he doesn't know.

It was a strange existence that Fujimaru Tachika had never seen in any singularity.

"You mean... there are actually two other Servants in se.ra.ph?!"

"Perhaps it doesn't matter, she didn't tell you." Ereshkigal looked at Fujimaru Tachika with a complicated expression and said calmly.

"name……"

"Ok?"

"That person's name..." Fujimaru Tachika put his hand on his head, trying to find out the name that had puzzled him from his confused thoughts, "I always feel like I've heard that person's name somewhere."

Ereshkigal slowly guided: "What are the characteristics?"

"Hmm... like a European nobleman." The pure Asian Fujimaru Tachika, who has no sense of which country is in Europe, is about to wrinkle. "The skin is very, very white, so white that it looks like a vampire."

"Because he's teaching a finance class so I suspect he might have the Golden Rule!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka said firmly.

Ereshkigal: "...Are there not many Servants here who follow the Golden Rule?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka choked.

"Still, okay..."

Ereshkigal: "Oh."

Fujimaru Tachika: "..." What is this sudden sense of frustration! ! !

"I remember that there are... logistics personnel in Chaldea?" Ereshki Gala paused, and said suspiciously, "If you don't want to question Tachibana, you can try to ask that people."

"...In short, let's upgrade the spirit foundation first." Fujimaru Tateka sighed, opened the door of the warehouse, and turned on the light by the door, revealing its original appearance in the whole room.

"Ok?"

Then, before Fujimaru Tachika could react, Ereshkigal, who had been calm and silent, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, and as he raised his hand, the twisted gun glowing with golden flames floated towards the pile. Shoot to the back of the box.

"what?!"

"Traces of magic power."

Ereshkigal, who originally thought he was at least a living body, walked forward slowly, looking down condescendingly at the magic mark in the corner that was about to disappear with his actions just now.

There were faint blue electric lights flickering a few times and traces of burning on the ground.

"Did you come here with her that day?"

"Eh? Is it... because of this?!" Fujimaru Tachibana immediately realized that he and Fujimaru Tachibana came here together to upgrade the level that day, "That's why my consciousness was taken away with her?!"

"It's probably like this." Ereshkigal raised his right hand, and with the magic power gushing out from his fingertips, it condensed into a tall and thin black gun cage, with a ghostly blue in the center below the skull pattern flame.

He held the top of the gun cage and shook it, the fire inside went out, and then he pressed the gun cage to the top of the remaining traces of magic power on the ground, imprisoning the crumbling magic power inside.

"Take this to that..." Ereshkigal paused when he handed the gun cage to Fujimaru Tachika, as if recalling, "...Da Vinci? Well, it's this, for Let him see."

"Although I don't know for sure, this may be a clue for you to identify the unknown Servant."

"Okay!!!" Fujimaru Tachibana gratefully moved a box of materials next to Ereshkigal, and replied very sincerely, "Thank you, it's too much trouble for you! Ah, I feel that as long as Ereshkigal If you're here, Leshkigal, even if I can't get Mr. Holmes, I won't be so sorry!"

Ereshkigal: "..." Although I don't know the specific situation, there is an inexplicable sense of foreboding.

The elegant and extravagant young man frowned, but he didn't search for the end of that feeling.

At that time, Ereshkigal still didn't understand the reason why Mr. Kong Ming, Merlin and Mr. Holmes were reluctant to come to Chaldea—the refusal to work overtime started with me.

:D

While Fujimaru Tachibana was eagerly putting all his inventory in front of Ereshkigal in the warehouse and staring at him to "digest" those fire material crystals, Fujimaru Tachibana was notified to go to the command room.

"Miss Berserker, you are here." Leonardo da Vinci, who had a beautiful smiling female posture like in a world-famous painting, turned around with a staff in his hand, "I have something to ask you."

"Huh?" Fujimaru Tachibana walked forward slowly.

"Unfortunately, Fujimaru-kun is not here. Although you are not Archer, the influence should not be too great." Leonardo da Vinci smiled and put forward her opinion, "Because you and Fujimaru-kun had accidents before that, so It has been put on hold, but this matter is still necessary, before the final battle comes, why not test the limit of the current spirit foundation after being raised to the extreme~?"

"Practice?" Fujimaru Tachibana didn't seem surprised at all, and looked at the spiritual seed transfer device that had been set up at some time.

"No no—it was a large-scale battlefield researched by Da Vinci and me by accident, based on the principle of Iskandar's Noble Phantasm 'The King's Army'!" Leonardo Da Vinci seemed quite confident, "Please try your best to eliminate those soldiers who are comparable to the strength of the E-rank heroic spirit!"

Fujimaru Tachibana took a look at her, and stood at the point where the spirit was transferred without resistance, and calmly faced the coming dizziness—or rather, for her, this has long been commonplace, and it can no longer be called uncomfortable up.

With the instant thousands of extremely thin blue halos from the device, they expanded to cover the body of the girl standing in the center.

The long orange hair was lifted up by the surging flow of magic power and scattered in the air.

"Ah! As long as the soldiers are not completely hit, they will not stop fighting. It is a fighting mechanism without self-awareness. Please don't be polite and show your strength—"

Coincidentally, it happened to be teleported to the center of the battlefield and was instantly stared at by all the soldiers.

After listening to what Da Vinci said, Tachibana Fujimaru, who is gentle on the outside and indescribable on the inside behind the blue screen: "..."

Isn't it just to let her face the treasure.

:D

Not afraid.

The author has something to say: First of all, thanks to Jinxiu Huanian, passers-by A, B, C, D, and Judgment Moon for throwing mines! =3=mua

In the future, if [heavy] I really don’t finish writing one day, I will probably be a little later that day, not at six o’clock.

This chapter didn’t have time [sleepy] to check for typos... If there are many problems, I will correct them later!