A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Instead of creating a solid barrier, it creates a barrier using the shaking caused by the weak familiar. Although it was an incredible situation, his companions did not show any particularly shocked expressions.

When he saw that situation, the supervising priest, Hanse Cervantes, seemed to be very impressed and began to speculate on this series of magic.

——I see, this is the famous butterfly magic of Werner Sissamund.

——And since he ascended to the pornographic position at such a young age, it is no wonder that he was included in the warning list of the Holy Church.

Although he was also a member of the church, he looked at the young genius magician and a participant in the Holy Grail War with a cheerful expression as if it had nothing to do with him.

Even though he felt that the people standing around now each had the power to be close to him.

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Tens of seconds ago, downtown Snowfield.

"A very powerful typhoon is approaching. Citizens, please refrain from going out. If possible, please take refuge in the basement just like a tornado is approaching -"

The same warnings were played repeatedly on television and radio across the city, and sirens tuned to an unsettling scale rang out in the streets.

The siren, which was originally played when a super-large tornado blows away houses, now serves as a warning to the citizens that what they are experiencing is a calamity comparable to that.

But even so, people in the towns listened to the radio with only half-belief.

There is no doubt that there is a huge cloud wall to the west of the city. But there were no strong winds like a typical hurricane. You can also see the blue sky looking up from the town.

Although the sound of the wind came from the west, only the sound came from the distance, and the strong wind did not ravage the town.

Instead, they felt a heavy air being forcibly pressed into the town.

You can see many residents thinking, "Is there really going to be a devastating disaster?" Ignoring warnings and going out, or taking photos of huge clouds from their windows on the west.

"I always feel that there is a strange feeling?"

The department store clerk wearing punk-style clothes said this as he walked towards the Livehouse, which was sturdier than his own home.

"What about gas explosions, terrorist acts, diseases, meteorites? This is what the end of the world means, right?"

Even if he is extremely rebellious, he will still sympathize with the administrative agencies that have suffered successive major disasters. But at the same time, he didn't think too much about the evacuation instructions. He just walked to the Livehouse with the reason "Forget it, it's better than his shabby house or the department store."

"There, it's underground... It would be a little bad if it rains..."

At this moment——

"?!"

A completely different violent wind hit the entire town, and the streets were instantly stained with the color of rain and dust brought by the hurricane.

"Wow!? It came all of a sudden...wait...no, are you kidding me!?"

This was the first time in his life that he had encountered a storm of this level.

Although the punk youth rushed towards the entrance of the Livehouse, his body was hit by the strong wind and his steps were slowed down.

Then, before his eyes, an unmanned car that was obviously blown by the wind fell towards him.

"Ah...it's troublesome..."

The punk youth felt their own mortality.

However, before that, a figure suddenly appeared and jumped up holding the punk youth in his arms.

That's a police officer.

"Are you okay?! Come in quickly!"

"Okay, okay!"

Not understanding what happened, the punk youth blinked.

"Ah - that's what!...Thank you, thank you!"

Although he was confused when he saw the police officer whose movements were obviously beyond human level, the young man still thanked him despite his confusion.

The police officer seemed not to have expected that he would be thanked at all. After his eyes widened for a moment, he smiled at the young man.

"You're welcome, this is my job."

John, one of the "Twenty-Seven Monsters" code-named, continued running wildly through the town that was swallowed up by the storm after helping the citizens.

"It doesn't violate the mysterious concealment, right? If it were that level just now..."

While mentally deciding to fool him by saying that 'the wind caused the body to look like it was floating', John continued to run without any hesitation.

John temporarily gained superhuman power through the Noble Phantasm of Alexandre Dumas, the police chief's servant.

Even though several days had passed, he was still not completely accustomed to this power. Although it is a power that can be used naturally in battle if you encounter an unusually strong enemy, it feels a bit excessive now that you are out of combat.

John and several of his companions are still patrolling the town, and are trying to hide the mystery and take actions to get the citizens to evacuate.

It is said that one day, the town will be destroyed.

However, the director said that in order to prevent this from happening, everyone must persist until the end.

Although John is a magician, he was a police officer before that. So he was extremely happy with the Sheriff's decision.

Very happy.

——"You are righteous."

The words he was told when he joined this war still support his actions even now.

The many things that happened in a short period of time were the source of John's strength and the reason why he kept running in the storm.

——"Do you hate Emiya Kiritsugu?"

John suddenly remembered someone's voice.

That's who said that?

I feel like it should have been said by the person I met at the door of the Sheriff’s Office.

It feels like she might be a girl, maybe a boy.

——"The plane your mother flew on."

——"It was not an accident."

——"It's not a terrorist attack either."

——"What makes it fall is."

——"Magician."

--"camouflage."

--"hidden."

I feel like I should have been fed various words at that time.

It was a voice that seemed to confuse him and plunge him into chaos.

While John threw himself into the storm and helped the citizens from time to time, in the corner of his thinking, memories of the past began to awaken.

When he heard that voice, John even felt that his soul was shaken.

I feel like I'm trapped in hatred.

But now it's all crossed.

All thanks to the Sheriff.

Because of this, he can still continue to fight.

Is it because he said he would protect this town?

No, that is the path you choose.

John believed this from the bottom of his heart and just ran forward.

The body is very light.

It even made him feel as if his body was no longer his own.

So, it's okay.

Even I am no longer me.

Even if I become something other than a human being, it will be fine.

I will definitely continue to protect this town.

John, who had been thinking about this kind of thing, didn't notice it.

What kind of situation am I in now.

Now, I haven't noticed it yet.

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Valley area.

"Having said that, it seems that your efficiency has improved a lot. If you hadn't accumulated any special training since I last saw it, wouldn't this be a little troublesome?"

Looking at the state of the 'Butterfly Barrier' spread around her, Luvia Serenita Edelfeldt asked.

Facing Luvia who said something strange like 'It's obvious that the efficiency has increased but it's a headache', Werner nodded with a tense expression as if to express his approval.

"That's right. My magic just showed near the highest degree of completion. This is too bad."

Hearing this, Tohsaka Rin continued to look at the other side of the forest and said.

"Werner's magic is in excellent condition, which means... this place has begun to become ambiguous... I guess."

The Sissamond family's butterfly magic is based on the process of a taro insect transforming into a butterfly through its pupa, and this "mysterious transformation into a completely different creature" is the basis.

It is a magic that interferes with the world by controlling the 'blur' between confirmed things and unconfirmed things at the ambiguous moment when everything changes.

The fact that this magic is 'close to its best' means a possibility.

Rin revealed this fact while looking at the forest with taboo.

"If we leave it alone, this world will really be replaced (ended)."

Centered on the temple in the forest, the human world has begun to gradually deteriorate.

Right now it's just the quality of magic power and the feeling of air, but it will slowly have an impact on the material realm. If it continues to develop unchecked, there will probably be a 'singularity' that starts from that temple and erodes the entire world.

But things didn't end there.

The magic arrows that continued to be shot from near the industrial area of ​​the town were once again entangled with a snake-like curse, winding up towards the huge 'foot'.

That's almost like saying that the first nine arrows shot were just a test to wait and see - or it was a bait to lure out the foot, and now is the real attack.

"Wow...what should I say? After seeing this, I feel like I will regret coming here?"

"But wouldn't you regret it if you didn't come?"

"That's right! Such things don't happen that often."

While looking at the strange scene spreading on the west side of the town, Latiya and Najika, the Pantel sisters, said this quietly.

Luvia, who heard their whispers, shrugged with a movement that even seemed elegant.

"Oh, if you go on a field trip with your teacher, you will unexpectedly see this kind of thing frequently, right?"

"It's really good luck that the professor got the lottery... It really makes one wonder if he did it intentionally."

I don't know if she thought of something, but Rin complained as if she agreed.

Not far away from their conversation, young people exuding beast or reptile-like auras were having a conversation.

"The foot that fell from the sky is undoubtedly a mythical beast or something. It is as transparent as water, but the smell that crushes everything has even reached here!"

"...As for the snake, it can be said to be the ancestor of all snake venom and snake curses."

"Um...is that what your familiars said, Roland?"

"My snakes (world) are all fearing, praising, hating, and worshiping that existence... It's so interesting!"

After hearing the words of the laughing Roland Perkinski, the boy of beasts - Sven Grashet said while carefully observing the battle of beasts in the age of gods.

"Because they're disturbing the grounds and I can't smell that sucker."

"No matter what, we can only ask them to withdraw from this land... no, withdraw from this Holy Grail War."

When Luvia said this, Rin let out a long sigh and spoke as if she was tired.

"Unexpectedly, the first thing we did after expressing our willingness to participate to the supervisor was to fight with the gods..."

I always feel that the current atmosphere is inexplicably consistent with my existence. Rin felt this sense of dissonance - thinking of the past and the professor, as well as the young man he picked up in the pirate era, and the series of events that happened around him, while thinking to himself.

"Really...Professor, are you deliberately trying to hunt down all the mysterious creatures?"

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The upper part of the Temple of Ishtar.

"..."

"May I ask what happened, Lady Goddess Ishtar."

Looking at Ishtar who ignored the commotion in front of her and just looked northeast, Halli asked.

"Hmm... Is it an illusion? I always have an inexplicable feeling... People who are related to me in this era should not exist. Could it be that there are descendants of the Uruk people? But it's just a trivial matter anyway. "

After lightly shrugging, Ishtar changed her mood.

"anyway……"

Ishtar said before turning his gaze to the temple.

"What a waste."

She looked at the front feet of her family that had stepped down from the air.

The goddess who descended on Philia's body muttered while looking at the huge group of snakes that were trying to eat the forefoot flesh made of divine energy.

"If you don't fall into the Avengers, you can do the same thing with pure divinity, right?"

Feeling the aura of the heroic spirit that imitated the magic arrows of the Great Serpent of the Age of Gods that was constantly shooting towards me, Ishtar felt neither fear nor vigilance, nor even arrogance——

Just express your thoughts as a bystander.

"However, the gods of the Western Land are weird people. They often force their hatred and love on humans for no reason... so such profound distortions may not be able to be helped in a sense. .”

"Human beings who are dominated by Hoshimi Mountain (Olympus) must also have a hard time because of their different values."

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The top of Crystal Hill.

Enkidu, who was on the top floor of the building, whispered quietly.

"...'That thing' is indeed, without a doubt, one of the pillars of the gods. It fits so well that it gives people a headache."

Although the storm was still roaring around, the upper part of the Crystal Hill was protected by a barrier created by the magicians of Tiny's organization, which reduced the impact of the storm somewhat. ()