Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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Also existing as a Star Spirit, the [Intellectual Being] is named True Ancestor.

On the North American continent.

At some point, rumors and prophecies began to circulate.

A white vampire with blonde hair and red eyes will destroy everything and turn humanity into an eternal blood bank.

This sounds like nonsense.

However, for the United States at this point in time... it is so terrifying.

Humans are afraid of witches and vampires, otherwise there would be no witch hunts in Salem.

Fujimaru Ritsuka heard these prophecies and rumors along the way.

Are rumors really that scary?

Simple rumors shouldn't cause panic, and the princess wouldn't be so idle as to come to this singularity to kill people.

She's probably still in her room playing on her computer right now.

Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't care about such trivial matters.

After all, I had sensed two powerful Servants fighting each other nearby.

However, judging from the intensity... I'm afraid one of them won't be able to hold out for much longer.

Fujimaru Ritsuka made her judgment.

So she rushed to the battlefield without stopping.

Even so, it seems we were still a little too late.

Although they are all powerful Heroic Spirits, there are differences in their strength. Clearly, the battle is over.

It was already close to evening.

Battles fought at sunset are always filled with despair...

At least, that was certainly true for the orange-haired boy.

At this moment, he was merely a Servant who had just arrived in this place, but he was facing the strongest and most brutal boss of this singularity, an extraordinary warrior, the Black King [Cú Chulainn], clad in black armor and wielding a scarlet spear.

"Well..."

"A warrior like you, how could you... um... cough..."

Rama knelt on the ground, clutching his chest, spitting out blood continuously, looking extremely pained.

"You can still talk... You seem really resilient. Even though half of your heart is gone."

For most people, losing their heart is no different from being dead, but for Rama... he could barely survive.

Even so, Rama's life was already as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind.

If Cú Chulainn were to deliver just one more blow, Rama would likely be forced to retreat.

The battlefield was chaotic and utterly desolate, a living hell filled with blood, armor, and shrapnel.

Amidst the ruins and rubble, the black-clad warriors ruthlessly ravaged the surroundings like a meat grinder.

""

"I'll hold off the black-clad servant, and you guys take this opportunity to rescue the orange-clad servant."

Fujimaru Ritsuka narrowed her eyes, then asked through the communicator, "Aika, what's the situation on the battlefield?"

A lovely voice came from Chaldea.

The young girl took over Dr. Roman's original position as the narrator.

"Because of Cu Chulainn, the battlefield is currently one-sided. Although the mech units are holding their line for now, they will soon crumble like crushed flower petals~~"

"However, the mechanical soldiers are not in normal condition either. I think there are problems on the American side as well."

"Let's save that orange Servant first. I have a pretty good idea of ​​how to clear this singularity quickly."

Sajou Aika crossed her arms, rested her small chin on them, and spoke in a soft tone.

"I see. So what if I try to defeat that black-clad Cú Chulainn?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but ask.

"Um..."

After a moment's thought, Ayaka Sajou shook her head: "While I don't think Ritsuka will lose to him, we just need to take down the mastermind behind the scenes as quickly as possible."

"Fighting here might attract more hostile Servants, so let's stabilize the situation for now."

"I don't want to see Ritsuka get hurt at all~~"

Sajou Aika's combat strength is indeed not strong.

But his planning ability is beyond doubt.

In the parallel world [prototype], Ayaka Sajou was able to easily outmaneuver and kill the other six Servants.

While it's true that all the magicians of the Age of Gods can connect to the Root... Sajō Ayaka is different.

The magicians of the Age of Gods connect to the Root through the catalyst of the planet "God," while Ayaka Sajō directly possesses the functions of "God." Her weakness is that her physical body is too weak, so she can only fight a defensive battle against second-rate Servants head-on.

"This time, all the Celtic Servants are legendary mythical Servants, so Ritsuka, be careful. Even you will definitely get hurt if you are surrounded by so many top-tier Servants."

"I understand, thank you for loving the song."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded.

Sajou Aika's words make a lot of sense.

"I'm leaving the support to you, Mash and Caster."

Mashu conjured a shield: "Yes! Senpai, leave it to me. And... Senpai, please be careful too."

Caster patted his cheeks to cheer himself up: "Ritsuka, you can rest assured and entrust your back to me!"

"please."

As Fujimaru Ritsuka said this, she gently rubbed his shoulder.

However, just as she took a step forward...

Suddenly...

The mechanized armored army began locking onto Fujimaru Ritsuka with machine guns.

"No, not again?!"

Do these American soldiers also consider me an enemy?!

Fujimaru Ritsuka was confused.

"Traces of vampires discovered. Begin... a full-scale extermination operation!"

Something's not right.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka had just slipped into the battlefield, she had not yet launched an attack.

It's clearly problematic that the other side initiated the attack on her, a neutral unit.

In other words, Fujimaru Ritsuka was considered an "enemy".

"Interesting...hehe..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a surge of joy in her heart.

"This piece of scrap metal thinks it can stop me? How interesting."

"Then let me have some fun... No, now's not the time for that!"

Fujimaru Li U705.COM First published Ershan O Shijiu (7) 彡 Si Xiang patted her forehead and said with some annoyance.

Do I feel like I'm a bit prone to losing control?

Is this a lingering effect of the "light body"... or is it just the soul's discomfort after returning to its physical body?

Fujimaru Ritsuka ignored the bullets aimed at her and bypassed the mechanical soldier.

"It's more important to rescue that person first."

Ignoring the inner turmoil, Fujimaru Ritsuka's presence gradually began to expand.

The smell of fresh blood?

Or perhaps the aura of a powerful being?

Faced with this kind of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The black berserker, who was grappling with the steel and Celtic warriors, stopped his actions.

"Keep me company for a while, Mr. Cú Chulainn. Or perhaps, the pleasure of slaughtering small fry comes from something like that?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's words reached Cú Chulainn's ears.

Undoubtedly, although he has lost most of his sanity, unlike Hercules, he seems to be able to communicate.

"It has nothing to do with small fry. It's just that right now all I know how to do is kill, and that's all I do."

The black-clad warrior stood on the wrecked mech and spoke slowly.

"I see... I don't quite understand."

"Fighting and killing, that's the meaning of my existence."

Cú Chulainn is a flower of despair and darkness blooming from his body.

His voice was deep and hoarse, like that of an ancient murderer. He could easily slaughter multiple Servants on his own, and... he was definitely not comparable to those weak-willed Demon God Pillars.

So that’s it.

Fujimaru Ritsuka had figured it out to some extent as well.

This must be a simple combat/killer, right?

Although Cú Chulainn exudes a chilling aura and is indeed intent on killing, he always delivers a fatal blow without subjecting his enemies to torture or slaughter.

He harbored no malice or hatred; he was simply killing with the seriousness and responsibility of a job in mind.

"That's it..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes turned into a cat-like gold.

“Then let me be your opponent, Mr. Cú Chulainn.”

"Heh...interesting."

Cú Chulainn grinned, revealing a slight smile: "Give me your name, little girl. There aren't many people these days who have the courage to challenge me head-on."

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, the last Master of humanity."

"Oh? A human?"

Cú Chulainn turned around and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

I am somewhat interested.

"It's a human... I thought it was an elf or a witch... Oh well, whatever. Whatever it is, if it's standing in front of me, it's already prepared to take my gun, right?"

—Start instantly!

Fujimaru Ritsuka blinked in the blink of an eye.

The black-clad warrior vanished from the spot.

Then came the shattering of the earth.

He was far stronger than the Cú Chulainn that Fujimaru Ritsuka knew; he was stronger than ever before.

There was no probing, no holding back.

It starts at top speed.

We went all out from the very beginning!

"Well--!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, as a semi-true progenitor, considers the entire earth... including the air, the ground, and any tangible matter, as her companions.

They keenly sensed Cú Chulainn's high-speed movement.