Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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Instead, he spread his arms wide and stood upright, using his body to withstand the blow!

"That Master... is far too arrogant. No matter how confident he is, that was still a blow from our King, a blow akin to that of a god..."

boom--!

Fujimaru Ritsuka was instantly sent flying.

"really!"

Before Gawain could react, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was flying backward, suddenly grabbed Mash's back tightly with both hands.

"Hold on tight, senior! I'm about to accelerate!"

A crimson light flashed in Mashu's pink eyes, and in the instant that followed, Mashu, like a heavily armored tank, smashed through countless surrounding Righteous Knights, the principle of [Guardian] transforming into an invisible force field, charging forward madly.

This is Mash's unfinished task: the prototype of the Dead Apostle's "Blood Ring of Principle".

"You've been tricked! Gawain, and the Lion King too!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's lips curled into a wicked smile. She winked, her scarlet eyes flashing with cunning.

"This is my escape route."

The blonde vampire lady said this:

"The purpose of this battle is certainly not to defeat you. My victory is to witness the true Saint Ba and escape with the refugees."

"Stop them!"

Gawain hurriedly and hastily ordered the stern knights to be disciplined.

Soon, the Knights of the Righteousness would surround Mash and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The Holy Basilica he presided over has run into trouble. Whether or not the Lion King holds him accountable, Gawain, as a Knight of the Round Table, will ultimately suffer the consequences.

Gao Wen felt a little regretful.

Perhaps Kay and Percival made the right decision.

But now there's no turning back.

The blood-stained Sun Knight has no choice but to follow the pure white Lion King down this dark path.

Why couldn't you have appeared sooner... if only you had appeared sooner?

Gao Wen closed his eyes in pain.

He certainly knew that Mordred and Bedivere were right.

Even if we want to save humanity, we only need to select truly innocent souls and banish the rest.

There's absolutely no need to go to that extent.

"Damn it."

He clenched his teeth, and the Sun Sword in his hand grew increasingly dim.

For Fujimaru Ritsuka, the objective of this operation has been basically achieved.

Running away is not defeat.

If Ritsuka and the Lion King's deadly battle leads to the deaths of a large number of refugees, that would be a true failure.

Because if that were the case, Fujimaru Ritsuka herself would lose the meaning of fighting.

Human willpower can often summon miracles in times of despair, and the Star Sword is a savior born from this very power.

"Full speed ahead, Mash!"

"Yes, senpai! Mash Kyrielight, sprint at full speed!"

Mashu, carrying Fujimaru Ritsuka, began to charge at the Righteous Knights.

"drink!"

With a low shout, the shield pressed its massive shield against the breastplate of the knight at the front.

Then one, two, three!

Mashu begins her sprint!

The knights, armor and all, were sent flying through the air, tracing parabolic arcs before crashing heavily back into the crowd.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

The shield rammed through the ranks of the Knights of the Righteousness at supersonic speed, carving a wide path through them!

"king."

Seeing this, Gawain hurriedly knelt down before the Lion King.

"I will lead my troops to pursue them immediately."

"Need not."

However, the Lion King remained completely unmoved.

She simply raised her head slightly.

The voice was cold and indifferent: "They can't escape."

"I will deliver the final judgment to them."

"Gao Wenqing, in an ideal world, free will is unnecessary; only in this way can the survival of humanity be guaranteed. Do you understand, Qing?"

"Yes, I will certainly follow the king's will."

Gawain's pupils were shaken.

In order to eliminate the enemy, the king actually chose to use the Holy Judgment.

In other words, not long from now...

For the sake of the king's great cause and the ideal world, he even killed his own family.

This time it wasn't Lancelot who took action, but the Sun Knight, Gawain, who personally intervened. In this ideal world, the end of humanity, there is no room for personal feelings.

—If only they could have come sooner.

Gao Wen clenched his fist.

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"Well, at least we escaped."

Fujimaru Ritsuka took a breath, recovering from her tense state.

"The Lion King is indeed incredibly strong; no wonder even the Sun King didn't dare to personally take to the field..."

Only by facing the Lion King directly did Fujimaru Ritsuka truly grasp the concept of "God," a concept that transcends the limits of Servants.

"How pathetic! They actually ran away in such a sorry state. What a disgrace."

Black Saber's cold voice came from Chaldea, seemingly dissatisfied with Fujimaru Ritsuka's choice.

"Of course I know, but we can't just watch these refugees get slaughtered. Besides, the Lion King isn't someone you can defeat so easily. Within the Holy Lance's domain, even my imaginary manifestation can't completely negate his suppression."

"I see."

Hei Dai nodded: "Of course I understand that kind of thing, I'm just annoyed and want to vent."

Princess: [The opponent is not one that can be defeated simply by exerting effort, but rather the very anchor that anchors the world.]

Well, although I have the means to defeat my opponent,... even I can't control it, so it's quite difficult for Ritsuka to defeat her.

Dr. Roman: "After all, the other party is a proper god, an existence that has already surpassed the level of a Servant."

He simply couldn't find a good way to defeat the gods.

If a god is demoted to a servant, although the [God Core] will greatly enhance the opponent's power, it is not without the ability to fight back. However, a god who is upgraded from a human is not someone that can be defeated simply by being stronger.

Mordred's Noble Phantasm does indeed have a special attack against King Arthur, and this special attack is also effective against the goddess Rungomminiad.

However, the problem is also obvious: Mordred's Noble Phantasm output is too weak.

Even if Fujimaru Ritsuka used Mordred's Clarent and pushed the King's Sword to its limits, it wouldn't make a difference.

Because Fujimaru Ritsuka is able to maximize the power of her close Servant's Noble Phantasm, she can attack when the Servant is at their best and has the most magic power, but she cannot surpass the Servant's limits.

Unless Mordred himself can break through.

Fortunately, Mordred is a special Servant who can continue to grow even while on the Throne of Heroes.

"Senior! We haven't detected any hostile groups at close range. We've already distanced ourselves from the Holy City."

After surveying the area, Mashu reported, "We have organized the refugees into groups and released Gilgamesh to guard the entrance to the refugee camp. If there is any hostile reaction, Gilgamesh will sound the alarm immediately."

Fufu nestled on Fujimaru Ritsuka's head and nodded her little head earnestly.

"I wasn't reporting this to you!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka took off the small white animal headband and said with a smile.

Then she looked at Mash:

"That's good. We don't need to worry about the refugees' food problem. The ability to materialize imagination can perfectly deal with any famine; it's the most perfect ability."

After all, creating something out of thin air is a savior-level ability.

Two thousand years ago, the divine child fed five thousand people with just five loaves of bread and two fish.

While Fujimaru Ritsuka dared not compare herself to the savior who bore the sins of humanity, what she was doing now was practically no different from saving the world.

"Well, let's start materializing food. Consider this a practice of imaginary materialization."

After Mashu's report, Fujimaru Ritsuka began the tedious and boring work of realizing her fantasy.

Consider it practice.

Some people have said that repetition is the only shortcut to wisdom.

In terms of the ability to materialize fantasy, Fujimaru Ritsuka and the princess are naturally very different. This difference lies in the gap between natural and acquired talent, but it is not so huge as to be insurmountable.

Therefore, as long as you keep practicing the ability to materialize your imagination and take it for granted that you can materialize anything, you can hone this skill to a level that even princesses and young ladies would find hard to match.

Although the princess was exceptionally talented, she wasn't actually the kind of person who could patiently and diligently cultivate.

Therefore, even though there is still a big gap between her and the princess, Ritsuka believes that she will be able to surpass her one day.

"You...you even have this kind of ability?"

Bedwell watched as Fujimaru Ritsuka conjured up all sorts of food and water in the camp through her imagination.

It was indeed somewhat unexpected that, in addition to possessing power that rivaled the Lion King, this Master from Chaldea also had such an omnipotent ability.

"Well, that's because I became a True Ancestor. At first, I couldn't use it at all—but after practicing desperately, I was able to materialize Heroic Spirits. Then, during a crisis, I broke through to a Noble Phantasm that allows me to quickly materialize Heroic Spirits. Now, I can barely materialize artificial beings."

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and said, as he continued to use Star Breath, his pupils gradually began to shimmer with golden light.

Piles of bread, fruits, and even pure water, like small mountains, can be materialized.

The refugees were all dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Prophet...are you a prophet?"

Some devout believers even began to kneel and worship Fujimaru Ritsuka.

In this era, only a prophet who has received divine revelation could accomplish such a miracle, right?

At least, that's what the doctrine says.

However, because this era was so terrible, many people began to waver in their faith in the gods.

Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't like this feeling; being treated like a messenger of a god was rather embarrassing.

But precisely because of this, a sense of unease has indeed emerged among the refugees.

Because of the selfless help from Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others.

This made them both grateful and afraid.

She wants to rely on Fujimaru Ritsuka, but she is also afraid of being abandoned by her.

If Fujimaru Ritsuka were to simply abandon them, that would be the greatest evil.

Bringing people to hope, only to send them to despair with their own hands, it would have been better not to save them in the first place.