Simonetta left at night and came back through the early morning mist.
"From Chaldea, the news I brought is a bit bad."
She found Ritsuka Fujimaru, who had just gotten up and was doing some simple stretching exercises, looking a little unhappy.
"Did you get some news?" Fujimaru Ritsuka put on her coat and walked towards the kitchen of the villa, only to find that there was still a light on in a room on the first floor.
"Huh? That's it?" She blinked blankly.
"It's Mr. Lawrence and Mr. Leonardo. They were there before I left last night, but I don't know exactly what they were doing." Simonetta spread her hands.
She actually respected Lawrence very much, even if Lawrence didn't save her.
Those churchgoers would only pour cold water on her head and cut her arms when she coughed up blood, in the name of exorcising the devil that brought the disease from her body.
Simonetta didn't have much knowledge, but she also instinctively felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it, and she didn't have the strength to say it.
It wasn't until Lawrence brought the unpleasant liquid that she felt a little better, but...it was of no avail.
She still died. Lawrence, the father of epidemic science, died in the first case of failed diagnosis.
She came to Florence from Genoa, met a lot of people, played a lot, and saw a lot. She died amidst the admiration of everyone and the bright sunshine. She didn't think this was a bad ending. It was a pity...
...Maybe it’s because I didn’t get to spend a few more years with that bastard Giuliano, and because I couldn’t realize my true wish, which is to pick up the sword and become a female knight lord who can gallop across the European continent.
Although it is a bit hard to say, her idol was actually a knight in white armor that she saw in a picture book when she was a child.
"Let's talk about what Miss Simon has learned first. Do you need to call Mr. Giuliano?" Fujimaru Ritsuka casually picked up some prepared food in the kitchen and stuffed it into his mouth, while asking Simonetta.
road.
"...Let him sleep a little longer." After coming back to her senses, she shook her head and Simonetta leaned against the door frame, looking beautiful and casual.
"We have obtained the basic distribution of ban soldiers. There are some difficult ones, but they shouldn't be much of an obstacle to the servant unit."
"The key point is... what those guys in the square are doing."
"Lorenzo has any action?" Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned slightly.
"He was building a gallows, but he didn't seem to want to dirty his palace, so he put the area where blood would be splashed on the outermost edge of the square."
"Execution..." Fujimaru Ritsuka bit his lip.
Although it was on the outskirts of the square, it was still in the square after all. Since the execution was carried out in such a sensitive place, it meant that... this was a public execution.
"And the subject of execution...if I heard correctly at the time, Mr. Verrocchio may be very familiar with it."
Fujimaru Ritsuka's pupils shrank, and then he suddenly thought of something and raised his head suddenly.
"Could it be——"
...
When the Servants and Masters gathered together again, the atmosphere was a bit dead.
Things are very clear now.
He was to be publicly executed in the Piazza della Palazzo in the center of Florence, and the men who were sent to the gallows were none other than several other members of Webster's studio.
Botticelli, Ghirlandaio, Perugino.
"I...I think we have to save them, I have to save them."
With his hands folded in front of him, Verrocchio looked extremely anxious, with red eyes.
"Lorenzo...that guy wants to force us to show up." Lawrence gritted his teeth and said.
This is a strong persecution.
Not only were the three members of Webster's Studio, but also because this was a public execution, other people would definitely visit, and these people were also part of the persecution.
They used the three people from Webster's Studio to force Verrocchio and others to show up, and used the safety of the people to force them not to break out into a fight and to capture them without mercy.
Giuliano closed his eyes in pain.
Such a despicable and cruel plot...
Lorenzo, are you really so unscrupulous?
What is it that requires you to be so unscrupulous?
Fujimaru Ritsuka stood up.
"Ritsuka...?" Lawrence, who still had some sense, raised his head and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"Let's leave now." Fujimaru Ritsuka clenched his fists and looked at everyone in the room seriously.
"Follow the route planned by Miss Simonetta, and set off now to the Piazza della Palazzo in Florence."
"Let's go rescue everyone in Webster's studio."
Her speech made everyone a little stunned.
Verrocchio choked up a little, and he covered his eyes hard, with indescribable difficulty in his voice.
"...Master, please...think carefully."
"I want to save Botticelli and the others the most, but this is undoubtedly a trap against us."
Emotion made Verrocchio so sad that he couldn't help himself, and reason made Verrocchio seriously remind Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"If we go rashly, what awaits us..."
He didn't finish his words, but the consequences of stepping into the trap...
"I know, Signor Verrocchio."
Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his hand and looked at the three bright red command spells on the back of his hand with a serious expression.
"After going through so many hardships, we have not encountered situations similar to this one. This is by no means reckless, nor is it simply inability to ignore death."
"However, we still need to plan the route first... Mr. Romani, you are always ready to release the Noble Phantasm, and Mr. Salieri, you are the same."
Lawrence's Noble Phantasm can strengthen our side while weakening the area, which is very effective for running away. As for Salieri's Noble Phantasm, the scorching light can also delay time.
"All in all, the purpose of going this time is not to fight, but to save people. But if there is a chance, I will not hesitate to inflict damage on the opponent. Miss Simonetta's Noble Phantasm should also come in handy, so...
...We're leaving now."
"...Okay!" Verrocchio didn't know what to say anymore, so he grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand and shook it vigorously.
No wonder, no wonder someone as proud and arrogant as Lawrence would be so impressed by such a master.
"Well, but I have to say it again, you must be stealthy in your actions, and wait until you are in the right place before making plans." Fujimaru Ritsuka gave an additional reminder. She was still a little afraid that Verrocchio would really act impulsively.
Lawrence mentioned that his teacher was very emotional.
"Don't worry, Ritsuka, I will keep an eye on the teacher."