The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

"Ahh, unlike you, no one can love."

Caster raised his hand, and the cold tones of everything around him were gradually replaced by a dreamy pink and white.

Dreams take shape.

……

Ritsuka Fujimaru stared with her eyes wide open for a long while before she touched her body as if in shock. It was intact without even a trace of wound. However, the cold sweat that soaked her clothes clearly told Ritsuka Fujimaru that what had just happened was not a dream.

"Master, are you okay?" Alter hurried over. She looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka from left to right, and was a little confused when she saw that there was not a single scratch on his body. She had witnessed with her own eyes that he was split into two pieces in front of her.

She looked at Berserker in confusion, who was standing in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka with his sword raised but did not move for a long time. The blue fire emanating from his body had completely disappeared, like a lifeless armor, but Alter still remained vigilant.

"Well, luckily I made it in time."

A brisk voice came, and Alter was startled. Before this, she had not noticed that there was a fourth person here.

"Menechel!"

"Master."

The girl's address made Fujimaru Ritsuka recognize the identity of the person in front of him.

"Minai...Shel?"

After hearing Fujimaru Ritsuka's address, Altria Alter hesitantly looked up and down at the girl in front of her who was about the same height as her, and felt a little bit unbelievable.

Caster ignored Alter's scrutinizing gaze. She walked slowly to the gap between Fujimaru Ritsuka and Berserker with her hands behind her back. "Aren't you guys leaving yet? The meteorite is coming. This singularity will be destroyed soon."

As if in response to Caster's words, the light of soul transfer lit up on Fujimaru Ritsuka's body.

"Minanako, then you..."

“I was summoned to deal with this guy.” Minanako pointed at Berserker beside her and said, “If I leave, there will be no one to hold him back.”

Fujimaru Ritsuka pursed her lips. She could feel the connection between her and Caster in front of her.

——She lied again.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka did not say it out loud, and her body gradually became illusory until it was completely excluded from this world.

'Once again, the lie has been discovered.'

Caster lowered her eyelids. She sat on the ground, her chin resting between her knees, and stared out through the French window at the night. Suddenly, she remembered that this was the first time she had appreciated the scenery of this city so carefully. She watched a streak of Mars streak across the horizon, and a meteorite fell from the sky with a brilliant trail of color.

"What is it, Miss King Arthur?"

Altria also sat next to Minanako. She organized her words and said, "I can sense that you are not a Servant."

“Ah, that’s true.” Minako said softly, “But so what?”

It is true that she did not come as a Servant, and it was impossible for her to respond to the summons without telling Berserker - but she has existed in this singularity from the beginning, or in other words, she has been hiding in Fujimaru Ritsuka's body.

At the sixth singularity, when Fujimaru Ritsuka was unconscious, she hid her clone in Fujimaru Ritsuka's body by injecting magic power, and it was not until this moment, in Shinjuku, on the night when Fujimaru Ritsuka and Moriarty first met, that she was activated.

The servant summoning did not fail, but Minanako noticed the abnormality of this singularity the moment she responded to the summoning. She chose to hide and remained hidden until she completed her tour in this world.

But there is no need to tell Fujimaru Ritsuka about this process.

"...Altria, this is the name, right..."

Her eyes were fixed on the enlarged meteorite outside the window.

"Ah."

"If you can see the Master, remember to tell her to be careful of me. All of me... except for Lancer, perhaps, are enemies."

"you--"

“Maybe I won’t have that chance.”

Caster's voice was drowned out by the brilliant moment of the meteorite falling, and Shinjuku was crushed into nothingness along with it.

Caster's activities in Shinjuku:

When Moriarty first met Gudako, he responded to the call and used illusion to hide his tracks - he began to tour Shinjuku and gradually found out the abnormality of Shinjuku - he prepared the treasure and saved Kuro-jeong - he prepared the treasure to prompt Holmes to bring out Gudako - he prepared the treasure - he deployed the treasure in the final battle, saved Gudako and trapped the War Knight - he left the stage

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 267 Vol. Self-fertilization Research (Fog)

2023-07-29

Chaldea, dormitory area.

Menechel had his hands in his pockets, walking casually in the blue and white corridor, but every time he turned a corner, he looked back intentionally or unintentionally, like an eagle or a wolf.

But no matter how careful he was, he didn't notice that a hand had quietly rested on his shoulder and then pressed lightly.

"what!"

Menechel shrugged his shoulders, and his whole body froze. He turned his head hastily, showing a look of alertness, and when he turned his head, he saw the face of the person behind him clearly.

Mordred smiled foolishly after playing a prank, and waved to Menechel: "Hey, Menechel."

"I told you to call me teacher." Menechel pressed down on Mordred's head, and the girl struggled symbolically for a few times.

"I've been following you for a long time. What are you doing here?" A voice sounded from behind her. Mordred looked up at the room number on the door in confusion. According to the room regulations allocated to servants by Chaldea, that should be a room that had been uninhabited before.

She was a little confused: "Is this... the new Servant summoned by the Master?"

"Yes, it's me from Caster Agency."

"Oh, it's another Menechel... Hey, hey, hey! Caster?" Mordred looked as if she was questioning the laws of the world, as if she saw her father calling her a child. "Could it be a sword magic that can make people's heads disappear?"

"do not know."

Menechelle's answer was straightforward, but it further aroused Mordred's interest. She rubbed her hands together excitedly and said, "Then I'd like to come and see."

Looking at Mordred's weird grinning uncle face, Menechel felt his brows swelling.

"How come you haven't made any progress at all?" Menachel rubbed his temple and sighed tiredly: "This is Caster's position, don't act unreasonably here."

"It's okay. Now that you're here, let's come together."

A female voice came from the room, causing Menechel's eyebrows to droop slightly. He had a bad feeling the moment he heard the voice, and sure enough, the next moment he saw Mordred's eyes beside him light up as if they were powered on.

"Menechel, Menechel, look, the other one has agreed."

The door opened automatically and Mordred flashed in. Menechel hesitated for a moment and walked forward. Before entering the room, he closed the door.

The door was closed, and green fluorescence lit up on the four walls of the room. The fluorescence quickly spread along the lines on the wall and soon disappeared.

A door separated the inside and the outside into two different worlds. This strange sense of fantasy put the two knights on alert.

"Coming."

At this time, a female voice with a hint of excitement was heard.

Lancer snorted coldly to show his dissatisfaction.

"sit down."

The female voice sounded again, and a green light flashed in front of the two of them, constructing a chair. At the same time, a figure gradually emerged from the air.

"I brought them in." Lancer paused. He looked at the inexplicable emotions in the silver-haired girl's eyes. He finally lost his temper and said, "Tell me, Caster, what did you want to say when you called me here?"

"I just came to see my other instances. What else could I do?"

Caster smiled harmlessly, and although Lancer didn't believe it, he had fooled another fool.

Mordred looked at Caster, who was smiling gently, and his eyes gradually became blurred. Lancer's eyes became stern, and he stood up from his seat and used his body to block Mordred.

"What do you want to do!"

He shouted and kicked over Mordred's chair. Mordred fell to the ground and became slightly more sober. She looked up blankly.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I just suddenly saw King Arthur from your world and I can't control myself a little bit." The smile on the silver-haired half-elf's face didn't even change at all: "You should know that I can't control myself."

Menechel's face was uncertain. He weighed the gap between the two sides and finally chose to believe.

"She is Mordred."

"So it's Morgan's child... huh? It's also a girl?" Her smile froze, and her expression became uncertain: "Then what's her... uh... relationship with you?"

"Master and apprentice."

Menechel didn't think twice.

"The monarch and his subjects - pain."

Mordred, who had just come to his senses, added unwillingly, but was immediately suppressed violently by Menechel.

She muttered unwillingly: "What? It's obviously going to be like this when I inherit the throne."

Although he complained, Mordred did not resist.

"It seems that she really respects you." Caster smiled and narrowed her eyes. She was afraid that she could not hide the envy in her eyes.

She could see Mordred's dependence on Lancer. The Mordred in front of her was not the same as the bastards in her world.

"So, what exactly did you call me here for?"

"I just can't understand your experience. We are all the same [different species], so why do you have such an easy life?" Caster opened his eyes and stared at Lancer with his heterochromatic pupils: "Not only do you have a sister, you even have a disciple."

Lancer agreed and stared at Caster, but he couldn't see even a hint of emotion on Caster's face.

Caster suddenly smiled brightly at Menachere: "How about you and I just stay together?"

"Uh-huh?"

Menicher responded subconsciously, but he immediately realized what the other party meant by "make do". His usually furrowed brows opened up due to excessive surprise, and a rare look of confusion appeared on his face, which only appeared when he was young.

"Think about it, my build is similar to the guy you like. Besides, I'm also quite curious about what kind of guy you and I can create."

"Most importantly, I really don't want you to be with King Arthur."

"You...I...you?"

There was a buzzing in Menechel's ears, and he was unable to form a complete sentence for a long time.

"Huh? Absolutely not!" Mordred retorted first: "Aren't you the same person as him?"

In Mordred's opinion, even though Menechal was with her father, he was hers.

"So it's worth studying." Caster looked at Lancer: "If the egg cell and sperm cell from the same person combine, will a guy with both your physique and my magic power be born?"

"You don't think you can resist?"

bang bang bang-

There was a knock on the door at the right time. It was more like pounding the door. If it wasn't for Caster's magic, she had no doubt that the door would have been knocked open.

Caster raised the corner of her mouth, she knew someone was getting restless.

Sure enough, someone's voice was heard outside the door.

Assassin, who had been relying on her breath to block out eavesdropping, had no awareness that she had been discovered, and her voice was as cold as ever.

"Is there anyone?"

Caster waved his hand and the door opened automatically. Avril walked into the room and said to Minachell who was looking at her side, "The control room is looking for you - to prevent you from getting lost, please follow me."

Caster smiled and did not stop him.

……

Mordred followed Menechelle and Avril out of the room. The girl glared at Caster fiercely before leaving.

The room finally fell silent again.

Caster's eyes were hidden in her hair. She closed them tightly, and when she opened them again, they turned ruby ​​red.

——Just now, Lancer was obviously a little confused when he heard the word "alien".

Sure enough, he couldn't remember the other one.

But soon, this sense of satisfaction was overwhelmed by more confusion. She didn't know why she wanted to test Lancer. Even when she was summoned to Chaldea, she didn't understand why a mere human could summon her.

She pursed her lips slightly and gave up thinking.

"Since this mission is unrestrained, then let's treat this summoning as a vacation."

bang bang-

There was another knock on the door, and the magic field outlined the figure of the person outside the door in her mind - Avril.