The gentle sunshine shone on the anxious face of the blond man. He held a large golden wine glass in his arms and was sweating profusely.
"Please, please...let me summon that great hero..."
...
Fujimaru Ritsuka was lying on the bed, her brows furrowed and cold sweat streaming down her face.
She dreamed about some of Matthew's past.
A male voice... said something vaguely...
"Ouch——!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't wake up after scratching the small white animal lying on her face for a long time, so she simply bit it.
"ah!"
"Alas——! Fufu!"
The screams and Mashu's exclamations sounded at the same time.
"Ah...it hurts so much..." Ritsuka sat up, covering her cheek that had been bitten by the small animal's fangs.
The furious Fujimaru Ritsuka picked up Fu Fu and bit her tooth for tooth.
"Ouch!"
Looking at Fufu and Ritsuka who were having a fight, Mashu couldn't help but have a relaxed smile on his face: "Good morning, senior... But can you let Fufu go first?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled: "Good morning Mashu, you look good today."
After getting dressed skillfully and quickly, she got out of bed, moved her body briefly, and Ritsuka stretched: "The outside of Chaldea is probably the same as usual, with wind and snow."
Mashu was startled for a moment, then smiled and hugged Fu Fu: "It seems that senior has also adapted to the rhythm of life in Chaldea."
With a slight sigh, Ritsuka did not continue the topic, but walked out of her bedroom side by side with Mashu: "Is there any news from the doctor?"
"Not yet. The third singular point is still being located, but the approximate location has been determined. It may be completed in the next few days."
"It seems that we are ready to carry out spirit transfer at any time." Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed, "I just don't know when and where this singularity will be..."
...
Leonardo da Vinci's workshop.
"Recalibrate the values, Leonardo, do it again." Lawrence stared at the container motionlessly and said to Da Vinci.
"Okay, leave it to me!" Da Vinci was equally focused and grabbed the pipe opening of a magic furnace.
Two scholar-type casters are working hard to create a new body for Chaldea's true master, Olga Marie Animusfia.
Leonardo da Vinci poured magic into the container that held Olga Marie's soul, and Lawrence watched carefully.
"Okay, you can stop."
Da Vinci let go of the tube, picked up a notebook next to him, wrote some drawings, and recorded some data.
"How is the physical growth in the petri dish?" Leonardo da Vinci asked Lawrence while writing.
"It's basically completed, but to be honest...because there are no tissue specimens of Olga Marie herself, just using foreign objects to make a brand new body..." Lawrence frowned and pursed his lips.
Pursing her lips, "If nothing else, the risk of soul exclusivity is already very high."
"But we have no other good way." Leonardo da Vinci stopped writing, looked at Olga Marie's sleeping beauty-like soul in the container, and sighed, "It's always like this by injecting magic power.
To maintain the integrity of the soul, after all, it is not long-term. Research on the soul... is too complicated, and because there is no other material, there is no room for experimentation and error."
"This is what makes people distressed..." Lawrence lay down on a chair tiredly, "The risk of physical possession is very high, but the risk of leaving it alone is also not small..."
"Let's discuss it with Romani. Hesitating and not making a decision is the most fatal thing." Da Vinci was also very tired. In the month since Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others returned from repairing Rome's singularity,
Lawrence and her basically spent the whole time in the workshop.
I'm not that tired physically, but mainly mentally.
"By the way, what have Ritsuka been doing this month?" Lawrence stretched his waist to relieve the mental muscle pain, groaned, and asked Leonardo da Vinci.
If Da Vinci usually heard Lawrence making such a numb and bone-breaking moan, he would definitely complain and tease his best friend, but now she is too tired to go back to the Seat of Heroes, so she has no intention of teasing.
Lawrence just said lazily: "I seem to be exercising with the new Mr. Hijikata."
"She said she also needs to work hard and can't just let the followers work hard, so she is exercising." Da Vinci covered his face with the book recording the data.
...
"Acting Director, the data displayed by Sheba has been fed back. The singularity this time... seems to be a little unusual." A male Chaldean employee handed the report to Roman seriously.
"Let me take a look." Roman took the report and observed it carefully.
"The previous simple positioning was only a rough position confirmed, probably in the Western Hemisphere, but after further precise positioning..."
"At sea." Roman frowned.
He nodded to the male staff: "You go back and continue working first. I'll go to the control room. I may... have some clues."
Roman walked quickly towards the control room. At this time, the door on the side of the corridor opened.
Two familiar figures appeared from inside.
Roman looked at the two figures with heavy dark circles under their eyes and was startled: "Alas! Alas!? Leonardo, Lawrence, what's wrong with you two!?"
"How dare you say that, Romani..." Da Vinci's voice was full of resentment, "Tell me how much work you gave to the two of us...
"
"The analysis of the Holy Grail, the data analysis of the seventy-two demon pillars of Solomon's familiars, the shaping and maintenance of the body and soul, and the help of us in locating the singularity from time to time... I will also replace you with Chaldea's
Staff are responsible for health..." Lawrence's voice was the same as Leonardo da Vinci's, with a very strong air of resentment.
"Ahhhh-" Romani was so frightened by the two riding servants that he ran away.
Ritsuka, who was doing handstand push-ups in the training room, heard the screams coming from outside, and looked at Hijikata Toizo and Mashu who were sitting next to him with some confusion: "Did you hear anything?"
Mashu and Hijikata Toshizo shook their heads together: "Not at all."
Camila, who was also walking in the corridor, holding Simonetta's hand, looked at Roman and the two servants running past her quickly, and covered Simonetta's eyes speechlessly.
...
On the sea, the blond man looked at the tall figure emerging from the summoning formation, and his breathing became rapid.