Fujimaru Ritsuka sat on the bed, stretched out, rubbed his eyes, and stood up sleepily.
"Fum..." Fufu, who was lying next to the pillow, yawned along with Fujimaru Ritsuka, and then jumped on Fujimaru Ritsuka's head three or two times.
"Ouch!" Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had just woken up and was still a little weak, was almost knocked down by Fufu, but she was not too surprised. She just touched the head of Fufu who was lying on top of her, "Good morning Fufu.
."
"Fufu!"
After quickly washing his face and brushing his teeth, Fujimaru Ritsuka walked out of his room, still wearing a hair tie and holding a toothbrush in his mouth.
It was rare for her to take a day off today, and it was okay to be lazy. It was just a pity that Chaldea was in Antarctica, and people were freezing everywhere outside. There was no place to take a vacation. Otherwise, Fujimaru Ritsuka would still want to go out for a day.
Fake.
Maybe you can also use environment simulation...?
While brushing his teeth, Fujimaru Ritsuka thought vaguely.
"Ah, senior, good morning."
"Good job sweeping the mulberry leaves, please drink it." Fujimaru Ritsuka was still brushing his teeth.
"...Senior, please take your toothbrush out of your mouth before you speak." Matthew felt helpless.
After finding a trash can and spitting out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, and then gargling his mouth with water from a cup, Fujimaru Ritsuka exclaimed, "Good morning if I try again."
"Well, are you going to take a look outside Chaldea today?" Mashu smiled, holding a stack of documents in his hand, and walked side by side with Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"I'm on vacation today." Fujimaru Ritsuka patted Mashu on the shoulder, "But it's so cold outside in Chaldea. I feel like I haven't felt the summer heat for a long time since I came to Chaldea.
."
"Ah, good morning, Miss Artoria." Mashu saw the tall woman walking towards him, and subconsciously stood where he was, bowing slightly to Artoria.
This is the Servant of the Lancer profession summoned by Chaldea, Artoria, the King of Knights holding the Holy Spear.
"Good morning, Mash." Artoria smiled at Mash, then looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Good morning, Master."
Buzz-buzz-buzz-buzz
Listening to the siren, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu looked at each other and ran at the same time, towards Chaldea's control room.
Arturia frowned.
Vaguely...a little, strange feeling.
...
Running all the way to the control room, Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted before he even entered the door: "Doctor, what happened!?"
"Ritsuka, I was just about to call you!" Roman wiped the sweat from his head, "What happened - just look at this map!"
In Sheba's observation, an obvious red dot was flashing, which was obviously——
"Singularity?" Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned, "Is it the one we are looking for?"
Roman shook his head: "Although I also hope that it is the singularity I am looking for, unfortunately, this singularity has nothing to do with the Magic King's Holy Grail, but it has indeed become special."
"Where is the location and time? Have they been surveyed?"
There was a voice outside the door again. Roman looked up and saw Lawrence and Leonardo da Vinci walking in quickly.
"This is not the first time this has happened. What is going on?" Lawrence stood beside Fujimaru Ritsuka and sighed.
"It shouldn't be the work of the Demon God Pillar, but something like the Holy Grail..." Da Vinci shrugged, "If it could simply provide powerful magic power, it wouldn't be so rare."
"Let's first find a way to solve this peculiarity in front of us." Roman shook his head speechlessly, feeling a little pain in his head.
He walked next to Sheba: "This time the location of the singularity is Britain, but the time... is very vague."
"Then how do we transfer our souls?" Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't care that today was her vacation time. She tilted her head and asked in confusion.
"Well, how do you say this..." Roman knocked on the instrument in front of him with a puzzled expression on his face, "Although I can't locate the specific time, it seems to be something inside this singularity.
, that is to say, the internal space and time of this singular point has been disrupted, but from the outside, we can enter relatively easily... and so on... It is probably like this...
..”
"Don't be vague. What's going on?" Lawrence rolled his eyes.
"I don't know, but it seems that the channel for spirit transfer can be opened at any time." Roman looked confused.
"...Is it reliable?" Da Vinci glanced at Roman suspiciously.
"The stability of the spirit transfer channel is relatively good, so there should be no problem." Roman took another look and gave a positive answer.
"Then prepare for the spirit son transfer. You can't just leave it here and ignore it, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed, "Oh, I had a hard time on vacation..."
"Just think of it as a way to relax, senior." Mashu patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder twice comfortingly.
Lawrence and Da Vinci looked at each other and shook their heads together.
There are so many things going on at this juncture...
...
"Is it really okay to leave this sword here?" The petite girl looked at the holy sword stuck on the top of the hill and asked the tall knight doubtfully, "And if you really plan to leave here, just
A sword is not enough to stop the destruction of this space."
"I'll keep my precious armor here." The tall knight thought for a moment, then took off the white armor he was wearing and fastened it on the holy sword.
He clapped his hands, looked at the holy sword and white armor inserted here, and nodded: "In this way, it will be impossible for the space here to be broken again in a short period of time."
He pondered for a moment, and then took out something about the size of a thumb, but somewhat strange-shaped, from his inner lining.
"Sigh... Although you are indeed very strong, you can't solve the culprit that caused this appearance." The girl looked at the knight wearing only underwear and said helplessly.
"At least you can't be indifferent, right?" The knight didn't care at all, and put the strange thing back into his clothes, "Let's go, at least find me a coat to wear first."
"Hmm... I'll look for it, I might have it here." The girl blinked and rummaged in her pocket, "I took it away when I came to the human world.
I don’t know if it suits you..."
The corner of Annuo's mouth twitched: "Well, Miss Robin, I think that theft is still..."
Robin Goodfellow handed the coat to Annuo with a look of displeasure: "What do you mean stealing? I just wanted to borrow it to make a joke with that guy, but I forgot to return it. Do you want to wear it? No.