Dimensional inventory, inventory of the top ten saviors

"...There are no human rights, and the torture methods inherited from the darkest era... This is not something that human beings can withstand. It is a waste of time and life to study, and it is specially used to torture humans themselves. .....means."

Hathaway has never felt that there is anything wrong with betraying people who cannot bear the torture. As long as you are human and have pain... you can't resist. These cruel and bloody things make people laugh just by mentioning their names. A method of torture that people fear.

Those who can withstand these tortures are rare among billions of humans, and are even rarer than the top heroic spirits.

Death wants to manifest the life and death of a certain fantasy in the realm of Traum.

Realm of Revenge.

"..." Kriemhild kept adjusting her breathing with her eyes closed, her chest rising and falling, and the snow-white pomelo trembling slightly.

If these things had not happened, she would have been ravaging the Master of Pan-Human History by now, forcing Ritsuka Fujimaru to summon Siegfried.

If it weren't for these things, everything would go very smoothly.

Now, everyone in Chaldea who has not yet appeared must be adjusting their status on ShadowBorder, preparing for war, and preparing to arrive with the Shield Maiden.

Without being fully prepared and fully aware of Moriarty's machinations...

Judging from the cautious character of that detective and the Almighty, Fujimaru Ritsuka will never be allowed to go to the singularity to investigate the incident without Mashu.

The black cannon body is a nightmare weapon used against the king of the Lostbelt, the villain of mankind, and has extraordinary lethality against heroic spirits.

It is very likely that Zhang Jiao was killed by the black cannon directly after his life was locked by the black cannon body just after he released his thunder escape...

Therefore, she is now very annoyed that the plan she hopes to realize may take a long time to be realized and may even fail.

Chaldea will most likely choose to summon a heroic spirit to deal with Moriarty. Moriarty, the apostle of the Alien God, has the highest priority and is a threat that Chaldea must eliminate.

"Moriarty, Moriarty, Moriarty!————!!! I will definitely catch you and cut you into pieces, even if you have some clever tricks, but in absolute terms Cleverness is meaningless in the face of strength." Kriemhild read Moriarty's name with hatred.

Restoration areas.

The female pope Joan looked at the picture happily, great...! This way Fujimaru Ritsuka will not be separated from his friends, and there will be hope for the continuation of the history of pan-humanity.

After Chaldea arrives, she will choose to directly help Fujimaru Ritsuka and will no longer bother with Constantine XI.

Even if Constantine XI respected her... it would be useless. She was God's spokesperson and the agent who listened to the Lord's revelations. All matters could not override this matter.

The female Pope Joan will never forget her mission because of personal emotional problems, regardless of the overall situation, even if doing so will cause her to disappear forever, she will not hesitate.

Because she is Joan, a believer who listens to the Lord’s revelation, and that’s it.

"I hope that my power will be able to help you... Master who saves the world, I look forward to meeting you. Master recognized by the saints, if you are the Master, you will definitely be able to save this place and save many lives."

The female Pope Joan prayed in the chapel, praying for the future of the world, for these brave spirits, and for the lives that were sacrificed on the road to salvation.

Pray, pray, pray, may the Lord protect you, guide you on the road ahead, and dispel the bad luck hanging over you.

The royal realm.

"Ahhhh——!——! Zhang Jiao, I will never let you go! Even if the Master has not fallen into your hands yet, you have already committed an unforgivable sin."

Astolfo's eyes were burning with fire, and he looked at the Master with a smile on his face with great anger.

She would grab this horn, tie it to a hippogriff, and drag it back and forth on the cliff.

The happy times with Fujimaru Ritsuka in the past flashed through his eyes one by one. Astolfo was now so angry that he was about to transform into a heroic spirit of the Berserker class.

The Strongest of Shadows, Season [-].

"I remember... the last time Fujimaru Ritsuka became a prisoner, he was still in the Great Qin Lostbelt and the Nordic Lostbelt. But he was never tortured... And these people actually want to Torturing Ritsuka Fujimaru who wants to save the world and save humanity!?

This guy named Zhang Jiao must be the most disgusting anti-heroic spirit.Even Moriarty didn't want to torture Fujimaru Ritsuka, who are you! "

Claire Kageno looked at the picture with a graceful expression, and angrily raised her middle finger to Zhang Jiao. She was truly a disgusting scum.

"That's why you are a loser, a despised fool, a disgusting scum, go and eat shit~!!"

Sid Cagenor held the back of his head with his hands, soaking in the hot spring, listening to the continuous cursing of the white-haired princess Claire Cagenor beside him, and muttering,

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, who has not received professional training... may not be able to withstand the torture methods of these ordinary people. However, the feeling of killing these people when they are about to be tortured... That's for sure It’s the most enjoyable!

Could it be that... Fujimaru Ritsuka is pretending to be a helpless passerby? He is preparing to surprise these people in prison! "

6 A dancer who likes stories, Fujimaru Ritsuka is blessed with many blessings

The realm of revenge, the royal city of revenge.

Zhang Jiao stood in the blood-red hall with Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Her Majesty the Queen, Lord Kriemhild. We have captured the Chaldean Master."

"Really?" Kriemhild stood up from the throne and looked at the ordinary human being Fujimaru Ritsuka indifferently. "Is this an enemy? Since he is an enemy, the only option is execution."

"Well, that's what I say. But at least we have to squeeze out information from him first." Zhang Jiao suggested.

"That's up to you." After hearing this, Kriemhild returned to the throne, closed his eyes and rested, thinking about how to kill the Restoration Realm next.

"Well, Miss Kriemhild, why do you want to start a war?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka asked curiously, not caring at all that he was a prisoner and his head could fall to the ground at any time.

"..." Hearing this, Kriemhild changed her attitude angrily, "I changed my mind. Prepare to execute this guy. I want to imitate a certain country,

Consume this guy as entertainment. "

"Are you planning to find the executioner?" Zhang Jiao asked.

"There are so many servants here, there must be a suitable candidate, right?"

"Indeed, just look for the Sanson family or someone related to the guillotine..."

"Then let's arrange it this way. Yes, and you. We are very angry." Kriemhild's eyes were burning with anger, and she looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with hatred, "And we also know that this anger is justified. All of us Without exception, they are all people who rebel against the history of pan-humanity."

"..." Fujimaru Ritsuka thought, could it be that in Kriemhild, Zhang Jiao became like this, and the heroic spirits here became hating pan-human beings all because of Moriarty's problem? Bar.

It was Moriarty who used his strange power to make the summoned heroes betray what they believed in in the past and the world they wanted to protect.

"I want revenge. For Fran's history, for this history of arrogance, for the story that led me to despair."

"I understand. Although I can't think from your perspective now, I believe that the original Miss Kriemhild was not like this."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said calmly.

He believed that the person Siegfried fell in love with, Kriemhild, who avenged Siegfried, would not really want to destroy the world. This was not her idea, but was manipulated!

"...Drag this guy down immediately!" Hearing this, Kriemhild became extremely angry and felt a sense of shame of being seen through. "Put this guy in jail. Before the execution I didn’t want to see this face before.”

"Yes. I understand, Your Majesty the Queen." The Revenge Realm soldier grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka and walked towards the prison boss, "Although I feel sorry for you, the end is done. Just go and stay in the prison."

"Don't worry. There is another guy who was arrested just like you. You should be able to become friends!!"

"Hey, is it true?" Fujimaru Ritsuka had a very curious expression on his face. There was actually someone as unlucky as him.

"..." The Revenge Realm soldier looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with retarded eyes. What is the situation of this human being? He knows that he is about to die and is not afraid at all! ?

Humans in the history of pan-humanity...well, so scary.

Even the heroic spirits in the Revenge Realm will be afraid when they hear that they are about to die. There is no life that is not afraid of death.

The underground prison was built in the rock formations beneath the royal city. The prison was made up of metal railings reinforced with magic. Even the Servants could not escape.

There is a simple wooden bed in the cell.

"Well... what should we do next?" Fujimaru Ritsuka sat on the wooden bed, calmly thinking about how to escape from prison. This city is full of heroic spirits...

The risk of him escaping from prison alone is very high, and the failure rate is almost [-]%.

Zhang Jiao, the heroic spirit that caught him, has long-range and high-speed maneuverability. With his legs, it is difficult for the spirit-based phantom to escape.

"Hey~~Hey~~can you hear me~~" After hearing a new person coming into the cell next door, Charlemagne suddenly became energetic and finally had someone to chat with.

"Who are you?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked curiously. Is this the other person who was imprisoned in the cell as the soldier just said.

"Oh, I heard it! That's great, great." Charlemagne pretended not to hear Fujimaru Ritsuka's inquiry. In his current state, he... reported his name. This was too shameful, not at all. Neither is cool.

"Oh, we are a newbie after a long time. Are you okay?"

"It shouldn't be considered okay... Are you okay too?" Fujimaru Ritsuka said.

"I'm fine. Hmm, but you don't seem to be a Servant?"

"I am Master. Master of Chaldea."

"......"Oh no!Charlemagne scratched his cheek and looked at the iron windows around him with embarrassment. I can’t come up. It’s due to various reasons.”

"Can't use any strength? Does that really not matter!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was shocked. Could it be a weaker servant than himself?

Wouldn’t that mean that he is weaker than Andersen and Shakespeare in terms of combat effectiveness?

"Yeah...if I must say it...my current strength is weaker than most Casters. That's why I was caught like this, haha..." Charlie Man smiled awkwardly and laughed at himself.

"However, there is nothing we can do about it. After all, I am the one who protects Humanity. I am not a Servant summoned as a rebel against Humanity. I am one of the few with this singularity... to protect Humanity. A follower of reason.”

"By the way, we have been chatting for so long... I still don't know your name. Can you tell me if it's convenient?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked.

Great...if we can find a way to make a contract with the non-rebellious Servants, then maybe we can escape from here and join Holmes and Caddock.

"My name...what should I do...it would be bad if it aroused your expectations..." Charlemagne said in embarrassment, if this made Fujimaru Ritsuka know that he was...the legendary Will Emperor Karl, the Master of pan-human history, be so excited that he wants to escape directly...

Then you will definitely be disappointed if you find out that you are a servant who only has the name of Emperor Karl and is not that powerful! !

It's hard to be trapped in prison. If I let Master down again, then... as a Servant, it would be too bad for me.

"What do you mean by expectation?"

"Are you thinking that I can take you out of here?"

"Hey, hey, this is true. Of course, I won't force you." Gudazi scratched his cheek and smiled.

"I think so~. Normally I would definitely think so~. But I'm sorry, I was really caught." Charlemagne calmly confessed: "There is no magic or skills or precious phantoms to escape from the cell, nothing. .”

"Well, I understand. It doesn't matter, I won't be disappointed, so please don't blame yourself too much. But I won't give up, and I hope you won't give up either, you nameless heroic spirit."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a smile.

"Ah...well, that's right, it's cool to be positive and optimistic no matter what the situation is! I have some... headaches, a Noble Phantasm that will self-destruct after being used. I'm in that special situation right now where just freeing up the power can help - but it's not time to pull the trigger yet. That's what my gut is telling me."

"Hey~~Why are you silent? Are you okay? Are you okay Master-!————!!-"

Listening to Charlemagne's words, Fujimaru Ritsuka swayed dizzy from side to side. He had not eaten or drank water for a whole day and had experienced continuous battles, and his spirit had reached its limit.

"Wow, wow, are you okay!?" I didn't hear Fujimaru Ritsuka's reply for a long time. There was only a thump, and Charlemagne quickly shouted: "Guard, guard! Someone is coming, someone is coming~~!!"

......

After a while, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a trace of moisture on his mouth, as if he was kissing someone. Warm liquid entered his body, relieving his body's extreme thirst.

"Oh, are you awake?" Salome sat on the edge of the bed, curiously looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was slowly waking up, "Are you okay? Can you drink water? Can you swallow it? If not, then I will continue. Let me feed you some.”

She drank all the water in the cup in one gulp and slowly bent down. The round, snow-white pomelo was ridged on Fujimaru Ritsuka's chest. Her red lips, which were shining faintly, were stained with water. The water dripped down the tip of her tongue and into Fujimaru Ritsuka's thirsty throat. inside.

"No, thank you very much!! I'm sorry about that!! May I ask who you are...?" Fujimaru Ritsuka just opened his eyes and saw such an exciting scene that the boy couldn't control himself. He got up in panic. I will apologize and thank you later.

That sweet water just now...could it be...could it be...!Thinking like this, Fujimaru Ritsuka's face turned red, his thoughts became so chaotic that he temporarily forgot about the information he had just seen in his precognitive dream.

"Oh, I will thank you seriously. Good boy, good boy." Looking at the shy Fujimaru Ritsuka, Salome smiled and stretched out her hand to gently pat Fujimaru Ritsuka's dog's head, "Master of Chaldea, I am Salome. Lome, Salome, daughter of Herodias.”

"Um...you want...to eat, right?" She put the bread soaked in corn soup to Fujimaru Ritsuka's mouth.

"I am the Master of Chaldea, Fujimaru Ritsuka, please give me your advice. Thank you, thank you, I can do it myself." Fujimaru Ritsuka took the bread and looked at Salome gratefully, but Salome is from there Heroic Spirit, Fujimaru Ritsuka has no idea who she is.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is worthy of his level of historical knowledge, and he never disappoints in this regard.

"Hehehe." Salome leaned on the table with her hands and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was gnawing bread like a hamster with a smile. She is such a cute human being. "It's great to see that you are eating with gusto. But just eat these. It shouldn’t be enough. We also need meat, fish, and fruits. I’ll bring them later. In exchange, I have something to ask you. Is that okay?”

Fujimaru Ritsuka wiped the crumbs from the corners of her mouth, "As long as it's anything I can do now!"

Hearing this, Salome chuckled happily, the snow-white pomelo shook slightly, grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka's right hand, and said happily: "Well, of course you can do it! By the way, um, you can talk to me about you Something about it!”

Salome had a look of boredom on her face and complained dissatisfiedly, "The reason why I made this request is because no matter who the servants here are, they are all the same type of people. Fight, kill, and fight again, Kill, win, win, lose, win, win, lose.

Or how about in a legendary story?Or did it open up an era?The stories of those people are great, and they are all very powerful.After all, they are all characters who weave history. "

"Well, yes, the story created by the heroic spirits is very powerful."

Looking at the heroic spirit in front of him who loved heroic stories, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but recall the time when he told nursery rhymes and fairy tales in Chaldea.

"Yes. Although there are very few people like John. But everyone is still... a hero. If the realm of power is restored, will there be pure, noble, holy... many people like John?"

Saying this, Salome showed a coquettish and intoxicated look on her face, John, oh my John, she wants to collect heads like John's.

"So, you should be different." Salome stood up, put her hands on the table, leaned forward and approached Fujimaru Ritsuka, her enchanting amethyst star eyes fixed on these special pairs of eyes, shining with strange The color of the eyes is like the blue sky, like lapis lazuli.

"I'm neither a hero nor a servant. Even if I look carefully like this, I can't see anything extraordinary. So, tell me? Okay, okay, please, anything is fine. Okay, tell me Are you talking about your business?"

"Can any story be used? For example, do you want to hear stories from the seven singularities in the past?"