Do not see do not know.

Ian, who had previously focused all his attention on the battle, discovered the situation in Fuyuki City he was in.

The ruins were in pieces, and the remains of fire were everywhere.

Black smoke rose above the remains of the buildings, silently telling the story of the city's disintegration.

I'm afraid no one would question this situation if it were said to be hell on earth.

"Do you understand?" Cu Chulainn's voice sounded at the right time, "In this case, there is no such thing as a human master."

"..."

Ian could now understand Cu Chulainn's offensive behavior just now.

Because it is impossible for a "human master" to exist, facing himself who can freely control the imitation sword of rotation victory (Excalibur Galatine) and the indestructible lake light (Aroundight), he subconsciously regarded himself as a "slave" By".

Just when Ian wanted to ask why Fuyuki City was so ruined, a cry came from not far away.

"Help! Help!"

"Who can help me?"

Ian turned around, subconsciously looking in the direction of the sound, and then saw an unexpected figure.

That's Olga Marie.

She was running forward with all her strength, and she was out of breath.

Behind her, a group of black figures wearing bone masks were chasing her with daggers.

With a puff.

Olga Marie fell to the ground.

She looked desperately at the dark figures approaching her step by step.

"Don't come here!"

"Hey, it seems there are other humans." Cu Chulainn smiled self-deprecatingly.

"but--"

"It seems like I'm going to die."

"It's impossible to let the director die!"

After denying Cu Chulainn's words, Ian projected the Sword of Revolving Victory (Excalibur Galatine) again.

"Drink—!"

He fearlessly pounced towards those black figures.

"hiss……"

Cu Chulainn picked up his wand.

"Looks like he's someone he knows."

"Now I have to help."

the other side.

Olga Marie was in despair.

She kept retreating like an earthworm on the ground. If she caught something in the process, she would throw it at the black figures in front of her.

But this attack will naturally have no effect.

The shadow held up the shining dagger, and then stabbed it hard.

"Help!"

"I don't want to die!"

Olga Marie raised her hands to cover her head - a pointless defense.

But the next moment.

She heard a click.

That was the sound made when weapons collided with weapons.

Olga Marie opened her eyes.

Ian appeared in front of her holding a sword and blocked the dagger for her.

"Director, are you not injured?"

"Ian..."

Looking at the man in front of her, Olga Marie's eyes became a little moist.

"I'm fine."

"That's good." Ian breathed a sigh of relief, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. You can hide in a safe place first!"

"Hey, what about you?"

"I'll be fine, trust me!"

"..."

Although she felt that Ian's words were unconvincing, Olga Marie also knew that she had only one option at the moment: trusting him.

but--

When she looked back, she discovered something desperate.

That is, there are many black shadows approaching on the road behind you!

They are similar but not the same, but they all reveal a murderous intent.

Olga Marie panicked.

"Ian! There's something weird here too!"

"what?!"

Although he heard Olga Marie's words, Ian could not help her.

Because these black shadows in front of you are not simple - they exude a magic power that is visible to the naked eye.

Ian realizes that this may be the Assassin from the Holy Grail War.

Their individual abilities are not very strong.

But now it seems that the Holy Grail has become a formidable enemy because of the overflowing magic power.

Although it's not that they can't be dealt with, they are very troublesome because of the large number of them.

"Damn!"

Ian knocked away one of the shadow's daggers.

"Why so many!"

But at this moment, a series of flames flew over.

"After all, it's Baimai."

Cu Chulainn said this as if responding to Ian, and then eliminated the black shadows one after another while Olga Marie looked at him in surprise.

The blue-haired magician looked at the man who also knocked down the shadow.

"Hey, what's your name anyway?"

"Ian."

"Oh...I am Cu Chulainn."

Cu Chulainn, who had exchanged ideas, turned around.

The flames just now attracted more black shadows.

"Ian, let's have another game."

"Just to see who kills more 'him'."

"...Okay." Ian looked at the dark figure appearing from the other direction and tightened his grip on his weapon, "I haven't finished the fight just now anyway."

I don't know how long it took.

As Ian pulled out the sword he projected from the last black figure.

This ended a huge threat.

"Director."

Ian bent down and gently stroked Olga Marie's head.

"It's all right."

"..."

Olga Marie, who was originally unable to speak due to excessive fear, suddenly seemed to be liberated at this moment.

The still face collapsed in an instant, replaced by extremely broken crying.

At this moment, she seemed to be back to the weak look she had when she was secretly comforting herself in the office.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu——!"

"Ian, those things are so scary!"

"Ok, I know."

Ian hugged Olga Marie and listened silently to her crying in his arms.

Cu Chulainn looked at this scene with a complicated expression.

He felt like he was a little redundant at the moment.

After a while, Olga Marie finally calmed down.

She wiped away the tears from her eyes and held Ian's hand tightly.

Cu Chulainn finally had a chance to intervene.

"Ian, I just heard you call her director."

"Are you from some organization?"

Unlike Mordred, who was summoned through a simple method, Cu Chulainn (Caster), who was summoned through formal channels, was endowed with sufficient modern knowledge.

Communication will be more convenient.

"Yes." Ian held Olga Marie's hand tightly.

"We are Chaldeans."

"Chaldea?"

Cu Chulainn showed a puzzled expression.

“It feels like a place that’s a bit familiar…but not quite clear.”

"Forget it, don't worry about it."

Cu Chulainn stared at Ian and Olga Marie in front of him.

"Looking at you, you look neither Master nor Servant. You should have nothing to do with the Holy Grail War."

"That--"

"Why are you here?"

"..."

This is a very core issue.

Ian looked at Olga Marie aside and frowned slightly.

This means asking her if she can answer truthfully.

But Olga Marie didn't have such concerns - perhaps it was Cu Chulainn's act of helping her that made her realize that this was not a Servant that she couldn't win over.

She nodded directly.

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