The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

From a distance, it looks like a lighthouse on the seaside, trying to provide adequate guidance for the returning helicopter.

It snowed a lot.

Ian had no way of judging with his own eyes whether the guidance from the Noble Phantasm would have enough effect on the helicopter where Fujimaru Ritsuka was.

He asked Mordred at the side about the situation.

"Mordred, is the helicopter approaching?"

"I'll take a look."

The blonde girl maintained the output of the Brilliant King Sword (Clarent) while looking at the location she was pointing at just now.

"It seems like it's still spinning around."

"Didn't you find your light?" Ian made his own judgment.

"do not know."

"Then if that's the case——"

Ian was determined.

"Mordred, let the light from Clarent, the Brilliant King's Sword, shine a little brighter."

"This……"

Mordred looked hesitant.

"It doesn't matter to me."

"It's just that if this continues, I'll have to use your magic power. Is that really okay?"

"You can rest assured."

Ian looked at Mordred, his expression full of confidence.

"Your father, I am not the kind of person who falls down casually."

"..."

Mordred said nothing.

She just held the Brilliant King Sword (Clarent) in her hand a little tighter.

The light pouring out from the Noble Phantasm became more and more intense, and the sky seemed to be illuminated a lot.

The snow fell in the white light and was dyed with an extraordinary silver glow.

Ian felt that Mordred was drawing magic power from his body.

But he also confirmed that this used magic power has become the key to the effectiveness of the Brilliant King Sword (Clarent).

He could withstand this consumption.

"Did you react this time?"

Ian asked again.

"There is."

After observing briefly, Mordred answered directly.

However, she soon showed a surprised expression.

"But something doesn't seem right!"

"Not quite right?!"

"Yes!"

Mordred looked ahead.

"It looks like it's heading towards us!"

"what?!"

As Mordred said these words, Ian also saw something.

I saw a helicopter appearing staggeringly in the midst of heavy snow.

And the person in the cab was a red-haired girl.

Although it was their first meeting, the previous exchange of information alone was enough to confirm that she was Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Why does she fly a helicopter?

Is this something a Master candidate should learn?

Ian couldn't understand this kind of thing at all.

But now is obviously not the time to consider this issue.

Because even he could feel Fujimaru Ritsuka being at a loss at this moment.

"Mordred, is there anyone else on the helicopter?"

"Yes." Mordred nodded.

"There are many people dressed similarly to the brothers and sisters in Chaldea Base."

"only……"

"only?!"

"It's just that they all seemed to have fainted, and only the red-haired girl was still twisting something."

"..."

Looking at the approaching helicopter, Ian realized that something unexpected must have happened above.

The top priority is to stop it!

but--

How to make it stop?

Ian's brain began to think rapidly.

Soon, his eyes fell on a nearby mountain peak.

The perennial wind has already covered its body with snow, covering the mountain itself like a thick white quilt.

"..."

"Mordred!" Ian shouted after reacting, "Can you chop down the mountain over there?"

"no problem."

Mordred answered Ian

"As long as you have enough magic power, Father, I can do anything."

"Fine, let's get started!"

As Ian said these words, the Brilliant King Sword (Clarent) no longer just glowed.

The particles condense and turn into an extremely strong entity.

This was a strike that Mordred was proud of, being able to achieve it when the true name of the Brilliant King Sword (Clarent) was released.

Its hardness is far higher than that of Shanlan, and the common metals in this world cannot realize the long-cherished wish to fight against it.

But correspondingly, Ian could also feel that the magic power in his body was being absorbed by Mordred.

but--

Still at an acceptable level!

A gorgeous slash fell from the sky and struck diagonally on the mountain peak that Ian had previously designated for Mordred.

There was a loud click.

The sword blade formed by the convergence of magic power collided fiercely with the stone.

The latter is an absolute loser in terms of hardness.

The peaks are staggered, and the snow that has accumulated for a long time rolls down together.

Ian looked at this scene with a solemn expression.

His plan was actually quite extreme - using enough snow to stop the helicopter that could tell something was wrong at a glance.

of course.

Since it is said to be extreme, this process is definitely not as safe as imagined.

Ian looked at the helicopter that was gradually falling, hoping that the only way he could think of in a short time could help her.

The snow gradually poured down.

"Mordred, stay back."

As Ian said this, he took the hand of Matthew who was shocked by the scene before him, and the three of them retreated to a safe enough position.

"Senior, this is..."

"There's something wrong with that helicopter, Matthew."

Ian looked at the snow waves in front of him.

"This is the only way we can do it. I hope she can save herself."

Meanwhile, on the helicopter.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was tightly holding the only place in the cockpit where he could control the direction.

to be frank--

She actually didn't know how to control this behemoth.

It's just the "instinct to survive" that supports the situation.

Fortunately, her "instinct" is useful enough.

Unfortunately, the useful parts are almost exhausted.

but--

It seems there are new opportunities.

I don't know what it was that made a roar just now, and then a nearby mountain peak was cut off.

Looking at the impact of the snow, Fujimaru Ritsuka had some vague thoughts in her heart.

Compared to hitting the ground or a mountain abruptly, being able to get caught in the snow will make it safer because of the buffer.

Although it's not necessarily any better.

but--

If you have the chance, you have to give it a try!

Maybe you’ll have that kind of luck!

Fujimaru Ritsuka concentrated all his attention and tried to make the helicopter operate according to his own ideas.

She felt confident about this and felt that things were developing as she imagined.

But it doesn't.

For her, it was a miracle enough to be able to control this helicopter as before.

What's more, let it make an emergency landing!

but--

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka has no ability to operate a helicopter, he is lucky to survive.

Under her "control", the helicopter slid smoothly to the "platform" formed by the snow on the mountain peak at an extremely weird angle, instead of hitting the ground directly.

After being rolled back and forth in the snow several times, the helicopter finally came to a stop covered in white.

of course.