"well!?"
The sudden drop in speed made Fujimaru Ritsuka dizzy. When she came to her senses, she saw the water flowing around her waist.
"You seem to have encountered difficulties?"
A strange voice came from above.
Several people, including Lawrence, looked up together, only to find a woman with blue hair and a good figure floating in the sky, looking at them with a smile.
Feeling the magic emanating from her hands, Lawrence understood that the water flowing around their waists that caught them was the means of this female servant.
"Ah, hello?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka said hello blankly.
Although I’m still a little unclear about the situation, in short it’s right to say hello first.
This was Fujimaru Ritsuka's subconscious reaction. It was also developed by her "survival instinct" after traveling to several singular points. Is it a small habit?
Lawrence looked at Nan She as if he wanted to say something.
But the blue-haired woman put her index finger in front of her mouth, shook her head slightly, and signaled Lawrence not to speak yet.
"If there's anything you want to say, let's wait until we get back to the ground."
Her voice sounded gentle and nice.
With that said, the female servant took four people and a Fufu and fell downwards.
The altitude of 10,000 meters disappeared in an instant, and by the time Liao Ye came back to his senses, he had already landed on the ground.
"Okay, saved." Mashu gently put Fufu on the ground, but his hand did not leave the handle of the shield.
Although he was saved because of this unknown Servant, Mashu would never let down his guard.
Being wary can only be let go when there is mutual trust.
Not only Mashu, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Lawrence and Liao Ye, even Fufu always maintained their vigilance.
The same goes for the blue-haired female servant, who always kept a distance from Chaldea's group and withdrew the water that had just wrapped around the waists of several people.
Lawrence looked back at Fujimaru Ritsuka, who nodded, and then Lawrence glanced at the communicator, which was silent for the time being.
She pursed her lips and took a step forward.
"Hello, beautiful lady, is this Mesopotamia?"
A very standard greeting and question.
The female servant opposite looked a little strange after hearing Lawrence's greeting.
"This must be Mesopotamia? Where did you come from?"
Listening to the female servant's words, everyone, including the Chaldean staff who were peeking at the screen on the other side of the communication, breathed a sigh of relief.
The spirit transfer was successful, and Fujimaru Ritsuka and others had indeed been transferred to Mesopotamia.
"You must be servants, oh, wait, you seem to be still alive?" The blue-haired female servant felt it carefully and turned her gaze to Fujimaru Ritsuka. She said with surprise and interest, and looked up and down. Same as Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Mashu held up his shield and took a step to the side.
Fujimaru Ritsuka and Lawrence exchanged a look. Lawrence understood clearly and took a step back, leaving the stage to Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"We are a team from Chaldea. We came to this singularity to solve this singularity." Fujimaru Ritsuka said straightforwardly, "You are also a summoned servant, so can you tell us about this? What about the singularity?”
She didn't want to make matters worse, and on such occasions, being the first to share her purpose could advance the conversation faster.
Just in case the conversation goes off-center.
When they first arrived at this singularity, what they needed most was information.
"Chaldea? Are you from the north?" Nanshe blinked, "No, people from the north don't dress like this."
On the northern bank of the Tigris River, there is a city-state named "Chaldea", but Nanshe feels that these people in strange clothes in front of her are not from Chaldea.
"We are not from this era." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded and admitted this fact.
"If this is Mesopotamia, can you take us to the city-state called Uruk?"
"We are here to solve this singularity."
Fujimaru Ritsuka once again emphasized the purpose of his group.
"You are going to Uruk?" Nan She's eyes became strange again, "No problem, no problem. After all, my current goal is also Uruk, but...to be honest, although you are also servants, but I don’t really believe you.”
"It was the last remaining hope for Mesopotamia."
When talking about this, Nan She's expression became sad involuntarily.
The four of them looked at each other.
"We will exchange your real name for your trust."
Fujimaru Ritsuka said decisively.
But she still had confidence in saying this.
Mashu was at an angle that could block her at any time, Liao Ye stood behind her, and Lawrence was also on the side. If an accident happened, he would immediately release the Noble Phantasm to protect Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"Liao Ye, Northern Chu's Imperial Servant." Liao Ye held Chang Ge's hand tightly.
"An ordinary artist's follower, Lawrence." Lawrence smiled politely.
"As far as I'm concerned, he's just a sub-server." Mashu scratched his head.
"I am Fujimaru Ritsuka, the master of these three riding servants. I come from four thousand years in the future."
Fujimaru Ritsuka showed Nan She the command spell on the back of her right hand.
"Huh? Do you believe that I'm not a villain?" The female servant looked a little surprised, looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka seriously, and then revealed a...
An expression that seems to be having fun?
"Then I'll give you my real name."
She bowed slightly and looked very elegant.
"I am the goddess of water springs, Nanshe."
After listening to Nan She's words, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally felt relieved.
Fortunately, this is enough.
Lawrence, who was standing beside her, showed an expression of "I knew it", and then silently withdrew the gemstone blade condensed in his hand.
"I can indeed take you to Uruk." Nanshe looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and said with a smile, "But you must find a way to gain trust from the king of Uruk, right?"
"We understand." Fujimaru Ritsuka also smiled and nodded.
It’s an old plot, familiar!
"Then, let's go."
Nan She turned around and walked forward.
"Uruk is to the south."
"Ouch——"
Before Nan She could finish her words, she heard a long howl that interrupted her words.
Roman's voice also sounded at the right time: "Ritsuka, be careful, there are a lot of magic reactions around you! It seems to be a monster!"
At Roman's reminder, a group of red, canine-like monsters appeared in Fujimaru Ritsuka's field of vision.
"Three of you, get ready for battle." Fujimaru Ritsuka's momentum changed in an instant.
(End of chapter)
