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"But there's no point in leaving."
As he spoke, he slightly raised his head to look around.
Having been summoned here by Faldius as a "pawn," what other choice do they have now?
climb.
This was his initial goal.
And for now, we can only continue doing this.
"Ow"
The silver wolf called softly as it nestled beside Enkidu.
"It seems everyone thinks about the same thing, Jill."
He glanced at the assassin in the shadows, smiled slightly, and Enkidu spoke up.
The fact that the injured female assassin did not leave on her own means that she intends to stay with their "team".
"Hmph, they're just a bunch of old, weak, and disabled people."
"I hope you won't regret your choices!"
He stood up, and Gilgamesh then made a declaration to him.
He appeared to be like that on the surface, but Enkidu could still sense some subtle changes in his emotions.
Of course, Enkidu is the same in this regard.
(To be able to fight alongside you again)
(Is this the first time since the end of the Age of Gods?)
The joy that welled up in my heart was something I hadn't felt in a long time.
While he had met Gilgamesh of Archer before, it was only as an "opponent" that they fought.
Now we share the same position.
This feeling wasn't bad for Enkidu and Gilgamesh.
In particular, a group of people with different aspirations are gathered around it.
"Fujimaru Ritsuka!"
He uttered a name, but his eyes reflected the figures of two people.
Gilgamesh then shouted at him.
"If we really want to win this war, we need to connect everything!"
"Just like you always do."
"This time, it's not with the Chaldea Masters, but with my own strength!"
Chapter 690: 690 Foreign Aid! (4K)
Connect everything.
With individual strength
Upon hearing those words, Fujimaru and Ritsuka fell into deep thought.
Having experienced numerous adventures, he and she were well aware of the King of Heroes' meaning.
To be honest, in the past, saving humanity was not something that could be accomplished by just one person.
Instead, it's through constant contact with various people, whether through communication or clashes.
That's how he/she evolved into who he/she is today.
And it's the same now.
Even though it was a difficult road, Fujimaru Ritsuka had no reason to stop.
go ahead
Keep searching!
"Understood"
"So, everyone here, whether you are Heroic Spirits or Masters..."
With his hand on his heart, Fujimaru spoke first.
Ritsuka, standing next to her, smiled.
"While I can't guarantee exactly what I'll achieve, I hope it will be as everyone expects."
"Let's bring this war to a close!"
Understanding Ayaka, Sigma, and the others' thoughts, Fujimaru continued speaking.
"That was a truly grand speech."
Richard crossed his arms and then spoke.
The goodwill from the other person was genuine.
Rather, she genuinely believed that "Fujimaru Ritsuka" was someone she could trust.
The more you understand, the more you will appreciate this insight.
As a magician, the other party was clearly only a nobody.
But as a Master, he is truly unique.
Sigma watched this scene, trying to understand the emotions that were being borne.
His hunch was right; if he were with this man, he might be able to find what he had lost.
"Well"
Ayaka is skeptical of this reckless challenge.
Even though they would face unimaginable difficulties, they were still able to confront them with this mindset.
That wasn't the look of someone going to their death.
It is a declaration with the goal of "survival".
The tension and fear gradually subsided under that atmosphere.
As her mind gradually calmed down, she wondered if she should also bravely face "Little Red Riding Hood" like this man.
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"Ow"
"Ah"
"Humph"
The assassin who never showed himself, the howling chimera—Enkidu and Gilgamesh naturally trusted him.
"No objections."
"Then let's not dawdle, let's convene a combat meeting immediately."
He sat down and took a new chair from the Gate of Babylon, placing it behind Fujimaru. The Hero King shouted loudly.
"First, clarify each other's positions."
“In this war ritual, apart from that ‘beast,’ we are perhaps the weakest force.”
"Although I'm very unwilling, that's the truth."
As he snapped his fingers, Gilgamesh calmly spoke.
At the same time, a corresponding portrait appeared in front of them.
"You mongrel, it's your turn to make your appearance."
The unchanged tone pointed towards Sigma, who had just walked over.
Upon hearing this, Sigmar was not angry, but knew that he could not hide the secret from this king.
Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to intend to reveal anything directly, which relieved him.
"Police Chief Orlando Reeves has two riders, one is Caster Alexander Dumas and the other is Assassin Saitama."
"Are these two riders the same chosen ones?"
Being chosen by both the Holy Grail and the Dragon Ball rituals simultaneously makes one a truly lucky person.
"Alexandre Dumas possesses a magical artifact that can rewrite weaponry, enhance performance, and strengthen the human body."
"As for Saitama, I believe you yourselves understand him better."
Looking at Fujimaru and Ritsuka, Sigma said.
"Well"