Looking at Animusfia lying on the hospital bed in front of her, Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed,
In the blink of an eye, two days have passed since Fujimaru Ritsuka and his team returned from the third singularity.
Ritsuka Fujimaru, who had just returned from the singularity and was semi-forced to go back to the room to rest by Leonardo da Vinci, Mashu and Arturia Alter, finally released the pressure that sealed her when she touched the pillow. Maybe Because he no longer had the time to think too much, or perhaps out of trust in Roman and Leonardo da Vinci, he fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up again, it was already a whole day later.
The continuous battles and the strategy of almost no gaps in the singularity almost overwhelmed Fujimaru Ritsuka's body.
Although the majority of the magic power is paid by Chaldea, and even after Animusfia appeared, he even provided assistance, but the constant battle still caused a burden on Fujimaru Ritsuka's own small source - that is, his life force. .
However, this could have been avoided.
The reason why she had to advance her life force in exchange for magic power was that Fujimaru Ritsuka was not a senior magician with independent abilities like the Masters of Group A who had really high hopes before.
Fujimaru Ritsuka was just an ordinary mortal with the ability to transfer souls. Before coming to Chaldea, she was like most other people in this world.
At most, at most, his physical fitness is just a little stronger.
It's just that he is slightly stronger than a normal adult male.
She is still a charming and beautiful girl, right?
At least that's what Fujimaru Ritsuka thinks.
For the time being, she still regarded herself as an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.
But putting aside physical fitness, it is indeed the case. Even until now, Fujimaru Ritsuka is still difficult to be regarded as a "magician" in the traditional sense.
After all, what Animusfia taught her could hardly be considered magic in the traditional sense.
Although Animusfia is nominally her magic instructor, in most cases Fujimaru Ritsuka learned basic chemistry and physics knowledge from Animusfia, as well as miscellaneous mystical knowledge. and historical knowledge.
So far, the real magic she has learned from Animusfia is just the magic of manipulating a pine caterpillar into various poses.
Although Animusfia vowed that the pine caterpillar would turn into a butterfly at some point in the future, Fujimaru Ritsuka never wanted to tell him that the pine caterpillar was actually the larvae of a moth.
So much so that the pine caterpillar is still placed in a transparent reptile box in Fujimaru Ritsuka's room.
But that also let Fujimaru Ritsuka know that Animusfia didn't have much knowledge about insects and the like.
Although the fact that people who thought they knew everything could be bad at something did shatter her past perception of Animusfia's omnipotence, it unexpectedly made her feel at ease.
It feels like the fruit that was originally thought to be out of reach is actually not far away, or even within reach.
Instead, it gave her the hope to pursue and pocket the fruit.
It was only then that the ever-looming distance between Fujimaru Ritsuka and Animus Fianna was officially dissolved.
Although she had always stood side by side with him, it was only after that that Fujimaru Ritsuka had the real feeling that this person was walking beside her.
The first thing Fujimaru Ritsuka did after waking up from rest was to rush to the ward where Animusfia was located————
Although he said this, there were actually no other wards for Fujimaru Ritsuka to visit.
Since Leif's bomb exploded, Chaldea has resumed operations in name only, and with the help of Animusfiya's amazing magic, even the walls and facilities that were blown up have been repaired.
But that's all. No matter how magical Animusfia's magic is, it can't resurrect the dead.
The scarcity of manpower means that Chaldea can still maintain minimal operations as before. Even so, every employee has to bear a considerable burden on his head.
There is actually only one room for patients to rest.
Originally, this ward had always been reserved for the last Master in Chaldea, that is, herself.
But now Animusfia has enjoyed the benefits that belong to her in advance...?
Fujimaru Ritsuka doesn't know whether this should be considered a benefit.
But what is certain is that she does not hope that one day she will be able to enjoy this benefit, and she does not want Animusfia to "replace" herself to enjoy this benefit.
The red-haired girl walked quickly in the corridor.
"Ah, have you finally rested? Ms. Fujimaru."
"…………"
Even the female staff member she passed by didn't reply to her greetings. Fujimaru Ritsuka just wanted to confirm Animusfiya's condition as soon as possible.
After all, when he returned from the singularity, Da Vinci's obviously prevaricating attitude was very unnatural.
Although she absolutely believed in her heart that the director could never be eliminated so easily, Fujimaru Ritsuka still couldn't help imagining the worst outcome.
Of course, she didn't have time to say hello leisurely to the clerk who seemed to live across from Animusfia.
Only the staff who was left standing there stared at her leaving figure and her bright red hair with some confusion.
Speaking of which, it seems that the last master of mankind was originally from Japan.
Do people in Japan have red hair similar to the Irish?
Although girls of this age always dye their hair, so it’s not necessarily an acquired color, but considering that the girl’s eyebrows and eyelashes are also light brown, it might be congenital.
Does that girl have Irish ancestry?
In such a hurry, he must have gone to visit the director who is now admitted to the ward.
It's so good, so enviable.
The staff member, who had reached the end of what could be called youth and was several years older than Animusfia, silently covered his face.
It's great to be young.
But so was the director. He was obviously from Seris, but he had a face that was hard to tell whether he was Asian or European.
If it weren't for the iconic Asian black hair, it would be difficult to even identify his nationality.
No, if you think about it carefully, even Animusfia's hair must be a light brown.
What, is that a recent trend in East Asia?
Well, in Chaldea, which is located in Antarctica, nationality or ethnicity is not important at all.
Everyone in Chaldea cooperates based on the common identity of "human beings".
Thinking of this, the clerk no longer stared at the back of the girl who disappeared around the corner of the corridor, and turned around and walked towards his destination.
And Fujimaru Ritsuka also came to Animusfia's ward at this moment.
Looking at the peaceful face still lying on the bed and the stable vital indicators of the equipment next to the hospital bed, accompanied by the ticking ECG monitoring, Fujimaru Ritsuka took a long breath, and then gently pulled a doctor from the side. He took a chair and sat next to the hospital bed.
Although he is still plugged into a bunch of life-assisting devices, at least he has not reached the point where he is hopeless.
In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and two days had passed since Fujimaru Ritsuka and his team returned from the third singularity.
And Animusfia on the bed finally showed signs of waking up.
"Good morning, Director."
Facing Animusfia, who just opened her hazy eyes and didn't know what was going on, the red-haired girl put on what she thought was the most perfect smile and said so.
