The magic that I have been practicing hard in Chaldea for a long time finally came into use today.
The magic of Saturn released from the dagger in the girl's hand tightly entangled Mikhail VIII. He who always used conspiracies to bind others finally had the day to be bound by others.
But even Animusfia cannot guarantee 100% that he can control all heroic spirits.
Whether it is Lu Bu, Vlad III, or even Nero's uncle Caligula, they can shake the Saturn magic that is responsible for restricting the flow of magic power.
The magic of Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was not skilled in overwriting reality, was even less reliable, so Mikhail VIII used spider silk to interfere with Artoria and Elisa again before the magic was completely frozen. Bai's movements.
At the same time, he blocked Boudica's attack, hoping to get rid of the influence of magic on him during the gap between their attacks.
The current situation is the worst situation that Mikhail VIII had long anticipated.
The last master of mankind inherited his unreasonable magic from the governor's student, and was protected from the influence of his noble phantom by the governor's ceremonial attire.
Is it the advice of a military advisor?
Michael VIII, who once witnessed the battle of Animusfia from a distance, speculated this way.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, compared to Animusfia's magic, the girl Master not far away was not as perverted as the governor.
Although it is still very difficult to deal with, it is not to the level of despair.
If Mikhail VIII could seize the gap of less than a second to break free, maybe the battle situation could continue to maintain the current balance————Under this battle strength gap, he should have been defeated long ago.
Fighting three servants with the power of one horse, if the Chimera Legion obtained from Leif is still there, maybe Mikhail VIII still has a chance to win.
But not only were the Chimeras wiped out by Elizabeth's Noble Phantasm, Artoria and Boudica were not objects that Michael VIII could control.
The only shielder that Michael VIII had a chance to win over, Mashu, missed the opportunity and was now carefully guarding him from a distance.
Although Elizabeth did not think that much, in fact, even Artoria and Boudica were wondering why Michael VIII was still resisting.
It is true that they will be unable to do anything to Mikhail VIII for a while, but the balance of victory is indeed always sliding towards them.
The girl who used magic to restrain Mikhail VIII couldn't help but increase her efforts in magic after feeling that her magic was about to be broken through.
A steady stream of magic power was released from the golden dagger in Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand, and a large amount of magic power was also drawn from the cloak behind her.
Rather than saying that the girl named Fujimaru Ritsuka is releasing magic alone now, it is better to say that Animusfia is also standing behind her.
Although Fujimaru Ritsuka has long understood that Animusfia's magic is not actually magic, and has also released it once.
But for most of her time in Chaldea she was never able to complete the second time.
It seemed as if the "magic" that Fujimaru Ritsuka was able to accomplish that day in France was just a short-lived accident.
Can she really do it?
The number of failures has become so frequent that the memory of success is blurred, and Fujimaru Ritsuka has lost his sensitivity to success.
It seems that you have developed wrong muscle memory by making constant mistakes while practicing an instrument. I am afraid that continuing to practice will not help, but will have a negative effect.
"Take a rest when you are tired, otherwise you will get twice the result with half the effort."
"…but…."
"It's nothing great. Rome wasn't built in a day. We can continue practicing tomorrow——Okay, don't you still want to be my right-hand man? At least I want to rest."
Animusfia gestured to her missing left hand and her right hand that was in a plaster cast.
However, after noticing Animusfiya's self-deprecation, Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes became even more disappointed, and the originally low-spirited interest due to failure became even lower.
"Hey, hey, hey, I've told you many times, don't worry about this. After all, I don't even care about my body that much. It's just a missing arm, it's not a big deal."
Animusfia said nonchalantly.
"But if I were more reliable, the director wouldn't need to go alone————"
"It's not your responsibility."
Animusfia interrupted Fujimaru Ritsuka's words.
"Without you, I would have died together with Krasin. You are already good enough, Ritsuka - I will continue to practice with you tomorrow."
"I trust you."
"How could I let you run away like this!"
Therefore, how can the skills that were finally mastered with great difficulty be broken away like this?
The dark magic beam released from the dagger in Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand became thicker in an instant as the output increased. If it could be described with a ribbon before, it must now be described with a rope.
The sense of restraint and stagnation of magic power coming from the spirit body of Mikhail VIII also became stronger and stronger.
"whispering sound!"
He missed his chance to break free.
"You can't hide this time! It's over, Emperor of Rome!"
Arturia, who was excellent at magic, had already gotten rid of the interference of the spider silk, and once again waved the reverse holy sword in her hand at Mikhail VIII.
"Vortigern!"
However, the holy sword that fell like a heavy hammer did not smash the bound spirit body of Mikhail VIII as imagined.
Instead, it hit a tree as solid as iron.
No, maybe those trees are harder than steel.
Because the Broken Steel Sword (Excalibur), which could easily cut through steel, only left a deep mark on the shield formed by the trees, nothing more.
"This is?"
Artoria Alt frowned and looked at the slowly withering wooden branches and the empty ground beneath them.
"It's not good, Fujimaru-chan. Now we have discovered a huge magic source approaching you————"
Da Vinci in the control room frowned as he looked at the huge reaction source that suddenly appeared on the edge of the screen where the detector was connected.
And a giant shadow visible to the naked eye slowly appeared under the distant horizon, approaching Fujimaru Ritsuka and others at an alarming speed.
That is a speed at which the forward trend can still be seen even from dozens of kilometers away.
"That's a giant... No, no, that's... a tree?!"
Boudica narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the giant shadow in the distance.
However, before she and the others could fully see what the giant shadow was, the giant shadow that had just stepped onto the horizon stopped and then disappeared.
"Disappeared?"
Matthew said with some surprise.
"No, the reaction has not disappeared. It is even continuing to approach you. Be careful."
Da Vinci frowned and said as he looked at the source of reaction that was getting closer on the monitoring screen in the control room.
