The Final Singularity - Solomon

The Grand Time Temple (A.D. 2016)

(Credit to taiboo from r/grandorder)

Prologue:

(taiboo)

Somewhere underground...

>Maris-Billy: Well done, Caster. With this all of the other six Masters have been eliminated. The Holy Grail War has ended with our victory. What's left is to use my Command Spell to order your suicide, and then the ritual will be complete. The Greater Grail will be filled with the souls of seven Heroic Spirits, and the magic furnace meant to connect to the Root will be lit. By doing so, the Third Magic will take shape.

>Maris-Billy: The Third Magic materializes the soul. The humans that escape the shackles of their earthly flesh are freed from all the suffering borne of 'limitations', and move towards a new stage.

>Maris-Billy: You are a sacrifice for that purpose. You should understand that, don't you, Caster?

Of course; the Caster nodded. Whether it is the salvation or the growth of mankind, this was not a task given to him. Should the humans of this age desire growth, there was no reason for him to stop it either. Like he was in life, he will just do what is requested of him. At the very end of this Holy Grail War in the town called Fuyuki, all Servants are to be disposed of. Even in victory, he will be ordered to commit suicide by his Master.

>Maris-Billy: ---no, that was a joke. It was just a joke, Caster. I'm sorry, I may have spoken too lightly. I have no intentions of offering a helpful collaborator such as yourself to the Greater Grail. Nor will I use a Command Spell. In the first place, it wouldn't work on you.

>Maris-Billy: I won't activate the Greater Grail. I don't particularly care about the Third Magic either. I, no, we Animuspheres who reign over astronomy, must reach the Root by our own unique approach.

>Maris-Billy: We would never piggy-back on the theory of other magi. This miracle advocated by the Einzberns... From the beginning, I've had no interest in going along with these wishful dreams, like the materialization of the soul or the growth of mankind.

The Caster was surprised. Though Maris-Billy himself seemed unaware of it, this was the first and last time he had made a joke. That Maris-Billy's thoughts were different from what the Caster had seen and interpreted was something unexpected. The Caster asked a question: "Then, what."

>Maris-Billy: What I desire is this Holy Grail as a wish-granting machine, that's all. My wish is already decided. It's the completion of Chaldeas. To tell the truth, that thing in Chaldea is yet incomplete. It was built and established as a model of the Earth to convince the sponsors, but that is far from its original function. It is the same as this Greater Grail, Caster. Although the theory is complete, it is lacking that crucial 'fuel for movement'.

>Maris-Billy: This Greater Grail requires the soul of a Heroic Spirit, but my Chaldeas faces a problem more grounded in reality. In order to spin Chaldeas, we must monopolize the output of a power plant able to supply an entire country for about half a year. This requires an amount of money on par with a national budget. But the wealth I have on hand is insufficient. The hidden oil platform Serafix, the base for the French nuclear reactor we bought some days ago. This alone is already out of the question. My funds just aren't enough, y'know.

>Maris-Billy: ...ah. You can laugh at me if you want. After all, even when standing in front of this Great Holy Grail created by nigh-divine geniuses, I am wishing neither for eternal life nor to reach the Root. Instead, I'm wishing for "great wealth" like some commoner!

Saying that, Maris-Billy laughed. The Caster didn't find anything strange about this. The practice of miracles was his vocation. It was not something to be granted by the Holy Grail. In return, he had wished for time to be shortened. It was probably because Maris-Billy himself had a short life-span. In the ten or so years left to him, Chaldeas would not be activated. That is why, for the sake of hastening that activation, he joined the Fuyuki Grail War. He did not put himself in debt with the other Lords that are his rivals, and afterwards, without any noticeable disturbances to his funding, using methods that would not leave any traces or signs, he threw himself into this 'shortcut'.

>Maris-Billy: ...thank you, Caster. I believed you would understand. If you say so, then this ending shall be a secret only we know. It'll be fine if it is made known that the victor of the Holy Grail War that arose in Fuyuki was Saber and their Master... it's a pretty cowardly, sneaky way of concealing things. But if I don't do so, the other Lords would try and trip me up.

>Maris-Billy: No matter what I have to sacrifice, Chaldeas must truly activate. In order to protect the Human Order, no matter what that thing is necessary. Then, Professor Lev's Shiva will be able to observe not only the future, but also the light of the past. Pseudo-spiritron conversion projection--- the Rayshift theory will then no longer be a mere armchair theory.

>Maris-Billy: Why did the Age of Gods end. Why is the humanity foundation unstable ever since the Common Era began. As long as you can perform a Rayshift, those mysteries, those causes, all can be investigated with our own hands.

He was a man who possessed that danger inherent in all magi. Every word of his lacked morality. But, that smouldering enthusiasm in his chest, that boiling love for humanity, that was something unshakeable. The Caster expressed his agreement. This Holy Grail will not be used as a tool to reach the Root, but as a means of granting a 'personal' wish.

>Maris-Billy: Granting my personal wish, huh. Yes, that is ironic. It ended just as the organizers of this ritual propagandized.

The Caster laughed and agreed, as Maris-Billy too was laughing without being particularly annoyed.

>Maris-Billy: Well then, how about you, Caster?

The Caster was puzzled.

>Maris-Billy: Come on, didn't we just agree it is just as the Einzberns advertised? The Holy Grail War will grant the wish of the victor. That will be the Master, as well as their Servant. I wished for great wealth. So, what about you? What do you wish for?

>Maris-Billy: Changing the past is impossible, but re-interpreting it is probably doable. Or do you wish to incarnate into flesh and receive a second life?

'My wish. My wish. My wish.' The Caster pondered it. He had no freedom to wish for a thing such as his own wish, therefore, he had no wish; that is how he should answer.

>???: No---- I too, have a wish. Can I---- truly wish for anything at all, Maris-Billy.

>Maris-Billy: Yeah. Anything besides the life of me, your summoner, Maris-Billy Animusphere. My contractor and sole friend, Caster. No, the King of Magic, Solomon. If it is your wish, then it will be something that is right. Boldly wish for it.

The Caster fell silent. The corners of his mouth were raised, or so he remembered.

And the world darkened there.

In Chaldea, a member of the staff wakes Dr. Roman up. Roman apologizes profusely for sleeping at such an urgent time and asks if the route to Solomon's hideout has been secured. The staff assures him that the everything is progressing smoothly. Chaldea will come into contact with the final singularity in another four hours or so, and the spatio-temporal integration will begin along with your Rayshift. If it is within seventy-two hours of the commencement of integration, it is possible to escape the singularity by purging the eastern research block, allowing a transit back to Chaldea Observatory in normal space on December 31st, 2016.

>Dr. Roman: I see. Everyone, please take your last break. Even though it's only four hours, take a nap, eat something, have some fun chit-chat, leave a record... anything is fine. Refresh yourself and take it easy. In that time, I'll keep an eye on things around here.

The staff acknowledges Roman's instructions and leaves, telling him to call if he needs anything.

Alone in the command center, Roman reminisces about how it's been ten years since he joined Chaldea. Though it seems like a long time, it's gone by in a flash. It still doesn't feel real to him. Fou appears, and Roman wonders what brought the furry little thing here, since he would usually only appear to Mashu before you came along. He used to think Fou was like Merlin, someone who bore no interest in humans other than how they could be used.

This sparks some protest from Fou.

>Dr. Roman: As expected, I can't understand anything you are saying at all. I wonder if I could understand it in the past.

He says that he probably gets the gist of why Fou came, though - to ask if this is fine with Roman. Roman sighs that he just got a scolding from Magi☆Mari online too, telling him not to keep anymore secrets.

Roman wouldn't know how to explain anyway - why was he here, and what he did before he came here. Maybe he should say something like"Nothing really, I just signed up to try and protect humanity".

>Dr. Roman: But if they were to ask "how did you become the head of the medical department at such a young age?", I wouldn't really know how to answer either.

>Dr. Roman: Thinking about it, studies and research, and then investigations, I've been doing all that for ten years now. One day, I had a premonition that humanity would come to an end. I was awakened by something along the lines of "seeing a bad dream". Whether or not that was the truth, I had nothing to go on but my feelings. There was no material to deny it, nor any strong evidence to prove it.

>Dr. Roman: The only clue I had in hand was that Chaldea is the starting point. The only thing I had was the fear that I would only scrape something together somehow. That is why, like fleeing, running and screaming my lungs out, I did all I could for the past ten years.

>Dr. Roman: It's about time to bring the answer out. Although it's frightening, it's pleasant at the same time. When this battle ends, my uneasiness will vanish. Then finally, I will be able to use my free time as I please.

Fou comments, and Roman figures out that he's concerned for you.

>Dr. Roman: About the true identity of Solomon... well, as it turns out Kingu was a good sample case. I thought the Solomon that appeared in London was a fake, but there was no evidence to deny that hypothesis. A Heroic Spirit has many facets. The same Heroic Spirit can be summoned as a Saber or as a Lancer.

>Dr. Roman: That is why, even if the Solomon that has incinerated the human order and the Solomon of myth and legend may be of different natures, if he is surely the ancestor of magic, the real King Solomon, Chaldea as it is now has no countermeasures against him.

>Dr. Roman: There were times where I pessimistically thought this way, that this Grand Order could end in nothing but humanity's defeat. But now it is different. If it is as I predict, that Solomon has but one chink in his armor. ...yes, only one. If he is the real Solomon, yet also at the same time a pretender to the title of the King of Magic--- that Solomon must surely have an unreachable blankness. That is what I'm afraid of.

>Dr. Roman: It is not whether we can make use of this chance for victory. I fear my own thoughts when I am confronted with that blankness---

Mashu is dreaming of being in a peaceful little town. It is happy, utopian place with no war or hunger or discrimination. There is no one to hate, and nothing to fear. A place where the people are released from death and the emptiness of life.

>Mashu: ...no. I do not understand what they claim to be happiness. King of Magic, Solomon. This scenery of yours is something that I can only find scary.

It is another dream from Solomon. He appears, asking Mashu why she is scared.

>Solomon: To be free from life's fate, to be free from the fear of death, to be free from all troubles. Within the bounds of possibility, this is a world manifested according to what humans deem to be the form of happiness. What is so frightening about that, Mashu?

>Solomon: A promised tomorrow. An eternal today. A life that does not fear ceasing the next day. To you, this is salvation. "Just keeping on living is enough". I thought you of all people would understand just how wonderful it is.

Mashu replies that she does not know why he keeps coming before her, but she does understand that he is concerned for her, in a way. But still, wrongs must be righted.

Solomon is fine with that. As he has said, he is interested in Mashu's conclusion.

Mashu: You lament the end of life and preach of the wonderfulness of eternity, but I'm sorry. I do not understand that sadness, and I do not understand the goodness of eternity. That's because since death is given equally to all things, it is only natural for life to end. Without an ending there can be no sorrow, so I do not think living for eternity is happiness in itself.

Solomon points out that the people in the town are blissful. Does that not show that there can be happiness in eternity?

Mashu rejects that idea once more. The smiles of the people in this town are different.

>Mashu: Yes, a smile is something meant to overcome sorrow. It is because people know that time is limited that they try to smile as much as they can. But the smile of the people in this world is different. It's just something like "let's laugh because there's nothing to fear". That is not a smile, that's just an exercise of your facial muscles. Those who rejoice in life are those that live in the present, King of Magic.

She continues by saying she will answer the question Solomon once posed to her.

>Mashu: "Someone who lives because they are afraid of dying", you probably can't find such a person anywhere. We live for the sake of living. We run now because we can hardly wait for tomorrow to come. It is not a journey to escape the point of death, but a journey to run through the point of death. That is why, please--- do not deny this wish of wanting to live.

Solomon reflects on the question he once asked, and the answer that he was just given.

>Solomon: ...disappointing. How very disappointing. The only ones to be satisfied with that would be you yourselves who were at the scene. I have heard about you from the Demon God Flauros. How something short-lived created by humans would live on. Though I was quite interested in this sample case, that interest has waned.

>Solomon: There is no longer a path that can prolong your life. As you have refused eternity, you will die. Turn into dust, together with Chaldea. Like someone clinging on to life. A brave warrior that has overcome many lives and many deaths. Because there are some that misunderstand you that way.

He falls silent for a while before continuing to speak.

>Solomon: I am a little sad. You are nothing more than a helpless, average person.

An alarm clock rings, and you awaken.

>You: ...Yosh, it's time.

Da Vinci is there to greet you with a morning call. She tells you that the control room is prepped and ready, and that the Last Order will commence once you and Mashu arrive. But before that, there's just one thing she wants to ask of you.

Da Vinci: During this rest period, Mashu's diagnostic results were updated. The conclusion is that her body is almost at its limits. In terms of lifespan as well as in combat. There is not much life left in her, and she can only participate in an long-term operation for only one more time.

She complains that Roman doesn't want to say anything to Mashu, but you interrupt Da Vinci.

>You: Mashu probably knows.

Da Vinci calms down a bit. If it's you saying it, then it is probably right. Saying she'll see you at the control room, she ends the call.

When you leave the room, you bump into Mashu. She bids you good morning and asks if she can go along with you to the control room, perhaps picking up some light nutrition from the cafeteria along the way. You find it hard to say anything. Mashu says that it's normal to feel nervous at this time, as the pressure must be tremendous. She's feeling quite nervous too. But she's not worried, since it's always been this way.

Mashu: From Fuyuki to ancient Mesopotamia, I've not felt confident about carrying out my duties. But senpai, even if you get more flustered, you've always opened the way for me. That's why, no matter how heavy this mission is, even if humanity's survival hangs in the balance, as long as senpai is my Master, I will not be worried.

She calls you a worthy Master of Chaldea.

>You: Mashu...

Fou arrives, and Mashu asks if he'd like to go to the control room along with the two of you.

>You: (Fou is staring over here...?)

>Fou: .....Fou. Fou, Fou.

>You: ...Mashu should stay back in Chaldea.

>Mashu: Thank you, but that is not possible. I am senpai's exclusive Servant. Always, from that time we grasped hands in the collapsing control room. If senpai is going to fight, I will fight too. Even if it means reducing the amount of active time I have left.

>You: So you knew after all...

>Fou: ...

Mashu did, and tells you it's nothing special. Although she was raised in a special environment compared to other people, she does not feel sad about her life to date.

>Mashu: I do not view my life pessimistically. There was not one thing to feel sad about in my life. If there was, it would be that I cannot see what lies 'ahead'. I was happy. Everyone made it so. Even if I can only be active for a few more months, I want to be proud of it.

>You: But, this is---

>Mashu: This is nothing. I have already received more than enough rewards. That's because I was able to see the world outside. I never had a future where I could step out of Chaldea. But because senpai saved me, I came to know the colour of the sky. This trip for the past year is something that can't be substituted by anything, a treasure that I will not yield to anyone. That is why... that is why, I will face this last mission.

>Mashu: The King of Magic, Solomon, said. Life is worthless. Human history is meaningless. I reject that with all my heart. Even if it is a lost, forgotten life, the accumulation of people that live there is what makes the "now", and this is what I learnt on my journey.

>Mashu: ...indeed, I do not know the sorrow of life, and I cannot understand the suffering that the King of Magic spoke of. But I know the joy of life. Senpai, the doctor, and everyone in Chaldea, as well as everything we've encountered in the world so far, that is what taught it to me. So please, let me accompany you to the end, Master. To prevent the incineration of the human order, to demonstrate the value of humanity--- and to take back our future.

>You: ...thank you. Let's go, Mashu!

>Mashu: Yes! Mashu Kyrielight will be supporting with all her might!

>Fou: Fou, fou!

You arrive at the control room, where Roman is waiting. He observes your vital signs and notes you and Mashu are both in top condition. Your mental values in particular are quite high today. He asks Mashu what happened, and Mashu replies she bumped into you on the way here.

After a bit of the usual banter at Roman's expense, he adopts a stricter tone. This is the final stage after all. He begins briefing you about your entry into the enemy singularity.

>Da Vinci: In other words, it's a literal blitz and landing operation! It's even more reckless than Normandy!

Da Vinci takes over the briefing. There are three things to be done: invasion of the enemy fortress, defeating the King of Magic, and retreating from enemy territory alive.

She explains the structure of the singularity to you. It's like a small world of its own, a conceptual universe. If Chaldeas is a miniature replica of the Earth, the enemy's singularity is like a miniature replica of the universe.

>Da Vinci: Well, though we say universe, there's no other heavenly bodies in there. On a scale of a human it'd be considered the size of a cell.

She tells you that there is a single life in this universe, but it'd be best to leave it be. Immeasurable magical power is swirling at the center of the singularity, which is unmistakably the throne of the King of Magic. That throne is your destination, and she explains that you'll have to destroy the surrounding bases to open the way. Once you're in, you just have to defeat the now naked king and then make your way out on foot - Rayshifting can only be done at the contact point between Chaldea and the singularity, so you'll have to run back to the entrance.

Then Roman summarizes the battle plans once more for you: infiltrate the singularity, destroy the seven bases, assault the throne at the center, defeat Solomon, and then withdraw from the collapsing throne to the extraction point.

He further explains the nature of the singularity: it is similar in a way to the Great Holy Grail in Fuyuki. a single mage's Magic Circuits were extracted and turned into the foundation of the system. The microcosm of the human body is transformed into an actual universe. This singularity is similar - a microcosm created from a certain magician's Magic Circuit. Roman calls it a reality marble that can exist beyond the time axis.

The Grand Time Temple. Reality Marble Solomon.

Finally, it is time. Roman orders you to board the Rayshift coffins, under his authority as the deputy director of Chaldea. He firmly believes that you and Mashu will not lose to Solomon.

>Dr. Roman: ---then, let us start the last Order. Rayshift Program Start. The enemy is the King of Magic Solomon. The objectives of the operation are to defeat him, and your safe return!

---

Chapter 1: Sector of the Beast

(taiboo)

Seeing slaughter that is unbearable to see.

Hearing noise that is unbearable to hear.

That clairvoyance which can see through past and future embosses all truths.

I (the king) have no ability to close my eyes.

I (we) have no ability to shut our ears.

---Repulsive.

Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive. Repulsive.

This utterly disgusting truth will be shown.

This absolutely hideous way of living will be remembered.

In such an execrable environment, thinking of how to resolve the situation is a natural consequence.

But how? Even in a place where filth is cleaned up, humans would just breed more filth immediately.

The premise is mistaken from the start.

As long as there is life, this mistake cannot be corrected.

It has to be redone. There is no other way but to redo everything.

---everything shall be redone in a perfect form.

Not from history. Not from the ecosystem of life.

Not from the continents. Not from time.

---from nothingness.

We began our plan to recreate this planet from scratch.

For that, countless resources were needed.

A vast kindling was required.

For example, yes---

A heat source sufficient to burn all life on this planet.

Collecting it just once would be insufficient.

It would be more efficient to collect it from the future into the past.

One second. One minute. One hour. One day. One month. One year.

The heat produced at this time can be retrieved by returning to the past.

It is possible if that methodology is adopted.

About 3000 years' worth of the "greatest heat on the planet". When this is collected, bundled, and controlled, our great undertaking shall be completed.

O, to the machinations that we have scattered all over the earth. Our indignation is written here.

This is a trail left for our comrades who will come after.

Build the temple.

Accumulate the bands of light.

To destroy the human order all resources are required.

To forget the human order all time is needed.

---find your way to the final singularity. Therein, lies the throne of the King of Magic---

You've arrived at the final singularity. The Rayshift was successful, although along the way you were seized by a strange vision.

>You: ...It was the same as the image seen in Uruk...

Mashu is glad that you are alright. As for your surroundings, Da Vinci reports that this is no doubt the temple that is your destination.

>Da Vinci: And--- this reading is the same as that awful one we measured in Mesopotamia. A Saint Graph that does not fall within the seven classes, a beast of calamity that is called Humanity's Evil. The readings of Class Beast permeate this entire space!

Someone claps, praising Chaldea for its sharp nose. And Lev makes his presence known. Even though Mashu is immediately on guard, he greets you in a friendly manner.

>Lev: Although if greetings are unnecessary, let us talk about your struggles thus far. I have learnt of your battles from the other pillars. To think that immature Master would've come this far to stand right here. Even I can understand all too well human subtleties. That is why your efforts have my admiration.

>Lev: Well, that's just totally--- it's a filthy life that's enough to make me puke. Why can't you even manage to die off politely when it's something anyone can do?

Mashu does not care why he is still alive, but she does have a question to ask him: Did he get close to Director Olga-Marie from the start just to destroy mankind and Chaldea?

Lev says it's a question that fits her, wondering if she really wants to hear the answer. That perhaps he was on the side of mankind at first, and somewhere along the line abducted and brainwashed by the King of Magic?

Roman wants to hear that answer too, as Lev was a staff of Chaldea before he arrived. Chaldeas alone would be insufficient to restore the foundation of humanity, and Shiva, invented by Lev, has had an important role in getting you this far. He finds it unthinkable that Lev would have been on Solomon's side from the start. Da Vinci agrees, saying that she can't imagine she could be fooled for four whole years. She asks Lev when he became a demon pillar.

>Lev: Oh my, could this be. Romani Archiman. And Miss Da Vinci. What nostalgic faces. To think that the day would come where we could speak like this again. It seems that you care for my honor... no, human rights, or some such thing. But such concern is unnecessary. Since when was I the King of Magic's subordinate, you ask?

>Lev: Ki, kiki... kyahahahahaha! Such a thing was decided 3000 years ago! From the beginning of this plan, we have spread our schemes in advance all over the world! A lineage that becomes demon pillar after a hundred years. A lineage that becomes a demon pillar after five hundred years. And a lineage that only becomes a demon pillar after a far flung thousand years! Amongst those I was merely the one in charge of the year 2016! Thusly we were sown across the earth, like seeds in the ground.

Lev explains that the primary directive passed down through a magus's family line, the crowning designation, is called the Grand Order. That is the rule made by the King of Magic for this moment. The magi born from mankind will pass on their myriad beliefs and theories to their descendants, but those magi who separated from the "King of Magic" have survived through the ages for the sake of this point in time. Their genes are engraved with a curse which will allow possession by the demon pillars, to persist and survive until the era they are responsible for.

>Lev: And in 2015, at the point in time I became self-aware as the final supervisor, the end of your history was foretold. The resources collected were already "sufficient", as it were. But--- you keep on surviving, Chaldea. Why? Why do you survive? Was it my fault? No, that not it. It's because there was an impostor that slipped through my observation.

>Lev: Yes, Romani Archiman. I seem to have underestimated you. Or perhaps you played the fool in front of me for that very reason? If that is the case, what a pity. I thought we were friends. Medicine and magecraft, although we both walked different paths, did I not express my respect for your kindness and your futile effort?

Da Vinci jumps in to defend Roman, saying that Lev would not have been able to see through to Roman's human nature.

>Da Vinci: After all, this guy didn't place any trust in anyone around him until I was summoned to Chaldea.

>Lev: ...what did you say?

>Da Vinci: Although Romani is just an average person, if there is one point at which he surpasses any genius it would be his perseverance! "I don't understand the reason", "I don't know who could be the enemy", "in the first place, there's no guarantee that it'll even happen". Just like that, believing solely in what he saw in a dream of "humanity's crisis", he threw away his entire life.

>Da Vinci: He continued to wait, believing that things that could not happen would one day occur. He couldn't let the enemy discover that he had become aware. And so he talked to nobody about it. Because he did not know what would come in useful when the time came, he made the effort to learn everything that he could--- that was the decade that Romani Archiman spent. A hell of freedom without even a minute of rest.

>Da Vinci: For such a man, even if you were his classmate you would not be able to know his true nature! For he himself is an idiot who constantly underestimates his own capabilities, thinking that he is garbage or trash!

>Roman: Uh. No, is that so? I don't think I'm that bad.

Lev acknowledges that he already thought Roman was suspicious, and that is why he arranged for Roman to get caught up in the explosion at the control room. Alas, that plot was foiled thanks to you. Mashu asks if that is true, that you actually saved Roman's life.

>You: Yeah, that's right. Ah, how nostalgic.

Lev shrugs. What's done is done.

>Lev: Right now, our king is busy. After all the final calculations will be completed in just a few more hours. Normally it would be fine if I just let you be--- but it's a good chance. I'll correct my own oversight right here and now. There is absolutely no way for you to reach the throne. That is something I will prove to you now!

>Lev: Listen well, I am the Demon God Flauros! One of the seventy two Demon Gods, and the one who rules over information!

Claiming that he's different from last time, Lev transforms into his demon pillar form.

>You: At this point, just one or two demon pillars is...

You battle Flauros, and take him down. However, he revives immediately, laughing all the while.

>Flauros: It's useless. It is all useless! Hahaha. Hahahaha. Hahahahahahahahahaha!

Mashu says that it is not restoration or recovery, but it is as if a new Flauros is being born.

>You: Perhaps this entire ground is...

A sudden shockwave impacts Chaldea. The staff report to Roman the extent of the damage: a damage rate of over 60% on the second aggressiveness theory, the northern observation room has been lost, and a great pressure is bearing down on the observatory's dome, which will collapse in five minutes and render Chaldea unable to keep you under observation. Chaldea itself is entering a foam state and being absorbed by the Time Temple. Amidst all the chaos, Roman manages to keep things together and begins directing Chaldea's defenses. Da Vinci lets him know that eight demon pillars are currently outside Chaldea and winding themselves around it.

>Da Vinci: I can sally out, but at most I'll only be able to take one pillar out in a fight! There can be no fundamental solution to this! We have no choice but to erase the singularity before Chaldea is crushed!

Flauros laughs again.

>Flauros: Hahahahahahahahahaha! That is impossible, that is certainly impossible, everyone! I am immortal. We are inexhaustible. We are the entirety of this space! Manifest, manifest--- my brethren, reveal yourselves to them!

Countless demon pillars begin rising from the ground. They are the seventy two demon gods, in the flesh.

>Flauros: You killed me? But what of it. We are always the seventy two demon gods. As long as this land and the throne still exist, our numbers will never be reduced! If you want to kill me, you must first kill all seventy two of my brethren! But where is the firepower necessary, where is your army? Such a thing no longer exists anywhere on earth!

As you are surrounded by the pillars, Flauros gloats that you have come to meet your own doom, jumping into the fire of your own free will.

>Mashu: We're unable to reach Chaldea! Master, what should we do...!

>You: ....no.

Flauros is impressed that you can still find the strength to glare at him even in this situation. Calling you the last Master and the last human, he thanks you deeply on behalf of his demon pillar brethren. You have been so entertaining after all.

>Flauros: Let's laugh off the resistance in the first singularity. Let's laugh off the passion in the second singularity. Let's laugh off the adventure in the third singularity. Let's laugh off the quest in the fourth singularity! Let's laugh off the advance in the fifth singularity! Let's laugh off the survival in the sixth singularity!

>Flauros: And as for the seventh singularity--- oh, this wasn't very pleasant. It was a third-rate spectacle that couldn't even get a giggle out of me. Let's forget about the seventh.

>Flauros: Anyway, your battles were truly entertaining! And above all, meaningless! The effort made to fight your way here! The desperation in having fought this far, yet only to face a pointless end! We rate it very highly! Thank you, and goodbye! Together with Chaldea, this journey of yours comes to an end here! Haha, hahaha.

>Flauros: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

The demon pillars strike, and everything goes black.

>You: ...as expected...

>You: ...it was useless...

A voice calls out to you.

>???: No, it's a funny story precisely because it's meaningless. Is it not a little too early for you to give up?

And a shining bright light drives away the darkness.

>???: Your battle has been a long journey throughout human history. But there is not a single thing to be pessimistic about. That is because there were innumerable fateful encounters waiting for you.

>???: Even if this entire planet becomes the battlefield that is the Holy Grail War. Even if this earth has lost everything and fallen into ruin. Even if at the end of your path, numerous strong enemies stand in your way... you did not give up. You would glare towards that sky where no one has yet to determine the ending.

>???: That has not changed, even now. Now--- let's begin the battle, Master. After all, isn't this a story where you will reclaim the future, together with us?

On Chaldea's end, the eight pillars attacking them have also been destroyed. Roman praises Da Vinci to no end but she takes no responsibility for it.

>???: The world of humanity is guaranteed to prosper for thousands of years. As the Age of Gods end and the Common Era begins, humanity became the most prosperous species on the planet. We mark the end of the planet's journey. We are the ones who will inscribe its epitaph. For that reason we have nurtured countless knowledge, created countless resources, and transmigrated countless lives.

>???: A principle that lengthens humanity's existence, makes it more concrete, makes it stronger and prosperous--- a navigation chart to guide humanity's way. In the world of mages this is called the human order. They at Chaldea continue to honour and protect this principle.

In Chaldea, Roman can't believe his eyes. He wonders if the measuring equipment is faulty, as summoning rituals have begun one after another all over the singularity.

>Dr. Roman: It's happening spontaneously without a catalyst or a summoner! Brought together just this once by the bonds that tie you to them! Saint Graph reaction, ten, twenty, thirty---- and it's still increasing! This is!

You: Everyone, you came...!

The demon pillars are detecting the increase in the Servant numbers and sharing the information, trying to coordinate their response to their new enemies.

>Baal: Eastern terminal nerve, burning. Enemy Servants, increasing.

>Gaap: Western autonomic nerve, damaged. Enemy Servants, twenty four in number, identified.

>Ose: ---they are insufficient to best us. No matter how many of them gather they are ultimately extensions of humans. They are not a hive like we are. They are things that have no choice but to move individually and fight individually. Destroy them. Subjugate them. Eliminate them. Servants are of no threat to us. A factor that would cause we seventy two demon gods to face defeat would be---

>Baal: ----eastern terminal nerve, destroyed. First to eighth pillars, unable to maintain normal values.

>Gaap: Western autonomic nerve, destroyed. Twenty sixth to thirty third pillars, unable to maintain normal values.

>Raum: Left and right basal bone walls, damaged. I propose a retreat from this space.

>Ose: What is this. Why are we losing? Why are humans who refuse mutual understanding now cooperating with each other---!

>???: ...yes. Certainly, we are living things captured by greed. This does not change even if they are Heroic Spirits, or rather, it is because we are Heroic Spirits that our beliefs cannot change. But despite that there are still those that would believe in us. Someone that would believe that we are heroes even after glimpsing our countless conflicts.

>???: What would a Heroic Spirit be if they did not answer this faith, this call? My Lord. Once more shall I raise this flag, for the sake of the country--- no, the world's salvation.

Jeanne D'Arc reveals herself, her flag held high.

>Jeanne: Listen, o peerless, mighty Heroic Spirits who have gathered here! Even if you were sworn enemies, even if your times never crossed paths, now is when you entrust your backs to one another! We are not here to prevent the incineration of the human order, but to open a path for our contractor! My true name is Jeanne D'Arc! In the name of the Lord, I shall become your shield!

The gathered Heroic Spirits raise a cheer, and Mashu watches the sky, amazed.

>Mashu: Those are... countless meteors streaking through the sky---

>Dr. Roman: Ah, they're all Servants! It's amazing, they just keep coming one after another! And I can't explain the reason why! Since this singularity is outside of time, maybe a path can be made? Well, who cares about such a thing!

Whether it's a Heroic Spirit you once met or one you fought, Roman explains that some of them must have desired to lend you their strength. That is why they rushed here when you were in a pinch. At any rate, you have a one-in-a-million opportunity here: since the Servants are fighting and pinning down the demon gods, all seventy two of them are currently engaged in battle. There will be no better time to eliminate them.

>Dr. Roman: Open the way to the center! There's only a few hours remaining!

---

Chapter 2: I / Blast Furnace Naberius

(taiboo)

>Naberius: Activating. Activating. The nine pillars that administrate the blast furnace. They are: Zepar. Botis. Bathin. Saleos. Purson. Morax. Ipos. Aim. We nine pillars are the ones that know of sound. We nine pillars are the ones that weave songs.

>Naberius: In the name of the "Seventy Two Demon Gods", this light of ours shall never be extinguished!

Mashu reports the appearance of nine demon pillars. She fears that the numbers may be a bit too much to handle.

>You: It's way too many no matter how you look at it!

>Jeanne: What are you saying? Shouldn't you be used to demon pillars of this level by now?

>Siegfried: Seriously. It's the first time I'm seeing it, but to think that you were fighting these things. How frightening. I can't help but express my deepest respects for you. Even though it may be a trial you can clear on your own, let me be a busybody and join in.

Mashu is happy to see Jeanne and Siegfried join the fray. Jeanne tells you to give her the necessary instructions in order to place this sector under your control. Compared to a certain heinous witch, she thinks these demon pillars are a far easier foe.

>Jeanne: We are the Anti-Evil Dragon Alliance, and now is the time to reward you for your hard work in Orleans!

>Marie: Yes, that is so, Jeanne! And Vive la France, Guda-san! I am so pleased to be able to meet you once more! Come on, Amadeus and Sanson, say hello too!

>Sanson: N-no, I don't really look suitable for this, so I'll be fine just being a force from the shadows...

>Amadeus: Huh, what are you saying, you punctilious man! To think that you would still be worried about your looks at a time like this! What has passed is past. It can't be helped if people care about a poorly received concert. See, the thing about the masses is, they don't have very sharp memories, yes? By playing your best right now it'll wipe away most of your failures in their mind. It's unbelievable that you would still not understand such a thing at your age...

Marie, Sanson and Amadeus appear, the latter two bickering as usual. Amadeus begins talking about how he did not let his failures as a composer in Paris get him down, and Sanson retorts that Amadeus is just an irresponsible piece of trash that flees when the going gets tough.

Amadeus is unfazed and swiftly responds that if Sanson is so much more responsible, why not demonstrate it to everyone? It's the least Sanson can do after the trouble he gave your team in France. As Amadeus continues attempting to guilt trip Sanson into helping out while in the spotlight, Mashu steps in to stop the squabble. Amadeus greets Mashu pleasantly, addressing her as fraulein. He wonders if she still remembers the advice he gave, though he soon decides that it seems unneeded now. He asks if you are ready for the demon pillar subjugation to begin.

>Amadeus: ...to tell the truth, I have something of a relationship with these guys. Fortunately, I had no interest in becoming absolutely obedient to these "Seventy Two Demon Gods" or whatever they are. I've long since sold my soul to music, you see. So I guess someone else became Amdusias instead.

>Amadeus: Or perhaps----

>Marie: Oh? What might it be, Amadeus? For some reason, you seem to be looking this way with an expression full of tenderness.

>Amadeus: It's nothing. I just briefly remembered a miracle, that's all. Well then, shall we sound the drums of war, Guda-kun!

Saying that there are a lot of helpers this time around, Amadeus urges you to finish the battle swiftly so that you can hurry to the next venue.

---

>Zepar: I have not heard of this--- I have not heard of such predictions! What is Control doing? Impeach! Impeach! Impeach! Being invaded is an unforgivable mistake! For us to be pressured by common Heroic Spirits, it is clearly a flaw in the design---

>Kiyohime: Oh. How unsightly it is to be so blind to your own immaturity. It is not the fault of your 'Control'. If it is for the sake of my Master, this Kiyohime will go to the ends of the earth or the ends of the universe. These are all the transcendental acts of a maiden in love.

Elizabeth agrees with how unbelievably unsightly it is. She begins lecturing the pillar on how to improve its insufficiencies - having 71 back-up dancers looking identical to it, for one, just messes up the performance.

>Elizabeth: If you are in the leading role, don't whine. Can you see the Master over there? You're still three years early to be a match for the little puppy. Go freshen up and try again!

>George: Hm. It would be easier if this was enough to reform their hearts, but it seems that they do not have any hearts in the first place.

Though George is more surprised at the moment at the sight of Elizabeth actually recognizing evil and having the conscience to try and reform it.

>Martha: Hehe. There are many types of dragons, St. George. Dragon equals evil... perhaps it is about time you change that way of thinking? In the first place, if you sincerely duel, I mean, debate with evil, it is possible to understand each other.

>Siegfried: ...I see. So it was such conviction that I was lacking. Even Fafnir could not abandon his greed for treasure. There was a way for us to understand one another.

Siegfried wonders if things would have ended differently if he had Martha's kindness. Suddenly, d'Eon protests, saying that Siegfried should learn to look at people better, before apologizing for having this outburst in the middle of battle.

>d'Eon: Ahem. Sir Siegfried, would it not be better to rightly evaluate your own achievements a little bit more? I will not tell you to learn from that pervert over there, but at least gain some of Sanson's level of objectivity.

Amadeus is aggrieved at being referred to as a pervert, and asks d'Eon to criticize him where he cannot hear, if it must be done. Claiming to have a sensitive, glass-like heart, he sulks and begins talking about how tired he is and how he's going home.

>Marie: Ehehe. Worry not, d'Eon. Amadeus is just pushing self-blaming responsibility onto himself. He is a man that cares not for bad or good reviews. After all, he's a pervert that can't get excited by anything other than excellent music ♡

Amadeus, unfortunately, cannot deny it is the truth. He calls out Sanson for giving off a disgusting smirk when hearing Marie's comment.

>Sanson: That was not a smile! That was a look of pity! Rather than flapping your jaws, move your hands, you bastard!

Meanwhile, other Servants continue to battle the demon pillars.

>Vlad III: Hm. To think that there would come a time where these stakes that could skewer even twenty thousand soldiers are not enough. It is reasonable that worms would spring forth from rotten meat, but is this not a bit too much?

Carmilla gently scoffs that Vlad would actually sigh in front of you, saying that his melancholy darkness might make for a wonderful picture.

>Carmilla: How about showing your true nature, Mr. Dracula? Should you not show them the true worth of your spear this time around?

Vlad III: That hateful mouth of yours remains unchanged, vampiress. I see, you are in fact being diligent.

Vlad notes that Carmilla has been shouldering her duty well, wielding her Iron Maiden to the extent that her hand is already badly lacerated. He realizes that he was foolish to have been concerned about public opinion at this time.

>Vlad III: Here is the end of the original human order. There is nothing that I should fix. As the vampire wishes, let us reveal a dreadful monster...!

>Phantom: Silence, please... this is already the depths of hell, there is no grounds to hide your sin... Atonement is done by those above ground. We inhabitants of the underground, we can sing only of violence--- Oh, Christine, Christine! Sing for my sake, fall for my sake, for my sake, ah, for my sake, return above ground!

>Lancelot: FuuuuuuUuuuuuuuuuu--- Aaaaaaaaaa-----!

While the mad Servants caper, Gilles and Jeanne discuss strategy. Gilles reports that there seems to be no end to the enemy's numbers. They would have to gather a team of elites to punch through the center.

>Gilles: My flag alone is insufficient in terms of protection. ---will you lend me a hand, Jeanne?

Jeanne agrees. When they fight together, no enemy line has ever been deemed unbreakable.

>Jeanne: Let's go, Gilles. This is where we demonstrate the proof of our oath! My God is here-

>Gilles: Gather and roar under the Holy Flag!

Combining their strength, they launch an assault on the demon pillars, damaging them enough for Naberius to temporarily concentrate on regeneration.

>Naberius: Diffusion of terminal elements confirmed. Disconnecting from the Throne to focus on self-restoration. Zepar, Botis, Bathin, Saleos --- Reborn. Purson, Morax, Ipos, Aim --- Reborn. Blast Furnace Naberius, rebooting. Beginning expulsion of enemy Servants---

Roman is amazed that no matter how many times you defeat it, the number does not decrease. Siegfried says that without cutting it off at the source, it is practically immortal. But its strength can be shaved off. Jeanne suggests that as long as the pillars are constantly defeated, they will be forced to concentrate on their restoration instead of doing anything else. Da Vinci agrees quite enthusiastically, pointing out that the flow of magical energy to the Throne from Naberius's base is stopping. At the very least, this means that the nine pillars here will not be able to return to the central Throne.

>Jeanne: ---so, there is only one thing we have to do. If the demon pillars can resurrect infinitely, then on our part we just have to suppress them as long as our strength is willing. We will carve open the path to the Throne. Everyone from Chaldea, please go ahead first. May the Lord bless your path with His protection!

>You: Of course, leave it to me!

With that said, you part from the Orleans Servants and begin heading for the next base.

---

Chapter 3: II / Intelligence Room Flauros

(BlitzBlast)

>Flauros: Activating. Activating. The nine pillars that administrate the intelligence room. They are:

>Flauros: Orias. Vapula. Zagan. Valac. Andras. Andrealphus. Kimaris. Amdusias.

It only names eight, so I assume the ninth is him.

>Flauros: We are the nine pillars that comprehend the languages. We are the nine pillars that compose phenomena.

>Flauros: In the name of the Seventy Two Demon God Pillars, this diligence of ours shall never be extinguished...!

>Nero: Oho, so you've introduced yourselves as the Seventy Two Demon God Pillars... In that case, we, the Septem Montes Romae, shall oppose you!

>Nero: I have kept you waiting, [Your Name]. But Emperor Nero Claudius has made her long-awaited encore showing!

After a pause, Nero admits she has no idea what's going on. She recalls being in her office just a moment ago... and being in the wastelands of a new land (America), standing in a colosseum (Nero event?), and even being far beyond the sky (Extra). And now she's amidst a sea of stars, fighting a battle to decide the fate of the world in Solomon's Time Temple.

Nero really doesn't get what's going on at all. But she does know what she should do: fight. She points at the big disgusting thing right in front of her, and asks if it's your enemy. She declares this will be her chance to repay her debt to you, her friend, and swears to swing her sword of meteoric iron with all her soul.

Lu Bu roars. Boudica interprets that Lu got annoyed with how long Nero's speech was.

Boudica is happy to see you and Mashu again, and is especially glad to see your smiling faces. She's so happy, she thinks this must be some divine gift from her goddess Andrasta.

Spartacus is also happy to see that you've been fighting the good fight against the oppressors, and calls that the time has come to stand together. That is, as always, a very short summary of what he's actually saying because he talks weird.

Jing Ke notes you seem to be in a good mood, then observes that the current state of affairs is desperate enough to impress even her, the "embodiment of desperate situations". But now everyone's gathered to take down the Demon God Pillars. She muses that it's rather inelegant since there's no way she could take it down in one blow, but she still thinks there's worth in killing it. After all, Solomon is practically an emperor himself. But more importantly, there's nothing more delicious than a post-battle drink.

Boudica laughs that Jing seems to be in a good mood herself, and offers to cook something up if there's going to be a victory party. It'll be a once in a lifetime event after all, what with all of the people you've fought together with up until now. Jing thinks it's a good idea, and resolves to not screw up this time and actually come back alive.

Nero is delighted to see Boudica, Lu, Jin, and Spartacus, as she's managed to recall her memories of fighting alongside them. She's happy that her Guest Commanders, each strong enough to take on a thousand men by themselves, have gathered once more. Boudica also recalls how they all fought alongside Nero's army, then points Nero's attention to a whole bunch of Roman soldiers, all awaiting Nero's command. Boudica explains that they missed her so much they came with her.

>Roman Soldier: Three cheers for the Emperor! Three cheers for Her Majesty Nero Claudius!

>Roman Soldier: As Your Majesty's sworn loyal, elite First Legion, the first through tenth cohorts have all gathered here!

A massive cheer breaks out. Nero is astounded she has so many soldiers, but is also confused. She's pretty sure that, unlike a certain King of Conquerors, her army was not composed of Heroic Spirits. A representative of the army agrees, and explains that they're actually all just nameless spirits who'd normally be formless. But, he assures her, they are not afraid of the Demon God Pillars, for they are all children of Rome. The Roman soldiers have rallied under the colors of crimson and gold, and are awaiting Nero's orders.

Nero is briefly embarrassed, but regains herself.

>Nero: Listen to my words, my legion...

>Nero: ...Hm. I... am delighted.

>Nero: I say that from the very bottom of my heart. For as I am now, even if it is but a sliver I can see the way forwards.

>Nero: I can see my future. It may only have been an illusion I saw due to being at this temple at the very edge of time,

>Nero: but I saw that once history is properly restored, I shall be ousted from the position of emperor. In the end, I will groan in pain, alone...

>Nero: Having welcomed the thrice-setting sun, I shall perish. This path has already been established. It is an unchangeable history.

>Nero: But even so... Even so. Now, at this very moment, I am not alone!

>Nero: Even if that illusion were to come to pass, [Your Name], my Guest Commanders, and all those in my legion are all here!

Caligula shows up, and agrees. Regardless of the vision she saw, Nero is not alone. He echoes Romulus' words from the end of the Septem: Rome is immortal, for even if the empire itself were to perish its culture will never disappear.

>Caligula: You loved Rome. Therefore, at the very least we bygone spirits will reward you.

>Caligula: You are beautiful. It is fine for you to boast. Your beauty, your soul, they are sublime.

>Nero: Uncle, you... You... talked...?!

>Caligula: OOOOOOOOOOH! ROME IS, IMMORTAL! DEMON PILLARS, SMAAAASH!!

>Caligula: SMAAAAAASSSSSHHHHH!!

Caesar appears and tells Nero not to grieve. Caligula may have only been able to reclaim his reason for a brief moment, but he was able to say what he needed to say. Caesar then proclaims that this time, rather than oppose Nero, the other Roman emperors shall stand beside her. Not that Caesar even is an emperor, mind you, but he'll overlook that since it sounds nicer this way. After all, it's important to keep things brief when you're trying to inspire someone.

Nero is amazed even Caesar came to her side. She starts to talk about how happy she is Caligula came to praise her too, but then decides to set aside the small stuff to focus on how the Illusionary Emperor and the Third Roman Emperor are now her allies. Caesar isn't too happy with the title "Illusionary Emperor", but decides to just let it go.

>???: ...Nero. My beloved child, now is the time of announcement.

>???: Speak. Roar unto the heavens a grand order. For now, Rome shall assist you and [Your Name].

>Nero: ...!!

>Nero: I could not have possibly misheard that. That echo, that dignity, they are unmistakably that of the Founding Ruler...

>Romulus: I [ROME] AM HERE.

>Romulus: With my lance, my strength, and the entirety of my exploits, I shall smash this foe of you and your sworn friend to dust.

>Romulus: Do not fear. Banish your doubts. Stick out your chest in pride. For now, all of Rome rests within your body.

Just like with Caligula and Caesar, Nero is stunned to see the Divine Ancestor of Rome.

Romulus relates to Nero something he once told his father, the God of War. Humans, with their ability to love one another, are a shining existence. Across history there have many evils who have tried to snuff out that light, much like the Demon God Pillars now swarming before you. But, Romulus laughs, it's all futile. The Age of Gods has come to an end, with Rome serving as proof. It is now the Age of Man, a time of adventure.

Romulus calls out to Nero, you, and Mashu. He tells you that humans are beings that love other humans. Everyone on the scene stops to ponder this for a bit.

Romulus then shouts that Rome is the adventure he desired. As such, he addresses the legion,

>Romulus: You may prove yourself! You may battle! You may attain victory! You are all permitted to do whatever you please!

The soldiers break out into cheers for Nero and their Divine Ancestor.

>Nero: Hm. Hm...!

>Nero: To all those who wear the colors of crimson and gold! I and Rome alongside me promise you the glory of victory!

>Nero: Let these Demon Gods comprehend that they shall be defeated and leave this scene.

>Nero: Let these Demon Gods watch us fill in this constellation of despair etched across the sky with a never fading radiance.

>Nero: ...Now! Let the final battle begin!

---

Waver is pondering over what Flauros said about being the pillars that understand the languages and compose phenomena. He rattles off all the names again, and notes that while about half of the 72 Demon Gods are supposed to administer over wisdom, the 59th through 67th pillars in particular are especially connected to knowledge and science. But despite having put their brains together, whatever battle plan they were able to compile was no match for the combined forces of Rome. The brute force approach carried the day, it would seem.

Waver knows he's tempting fate, but he figures one more push should do it. But only if he and Alexander play a role in that push; he asks if Alexander is prepared, and Alexander confirms he's ready to go trample over those nine pillars at any time. Sure he probably can't actually topple them over, but that's what makes things interesting. Not to mention the fact that this looks to be a long term battle: Alexander's thought up at least a hundred plans and wants to try them out. This makes Waver exasperatedly admonish Alexander that less is more.

But while normally Waver would recommend pruning those hundred plans down to maybe ten, given the inexhaustible supply of enemies it might actually be better to have a surplus of plans. He grants Alexander the freedom to whatever he pleases, though Waver does warn him to keep an eye on his magical energy reserves.

Waver then turns his attention to the Time Temple itself. Analyzing it in its entirety is far beyond his capabilities, but if it's just the place he's in right now he can figure something out. This next bit is magibabble so I can't say I fully get it, but the gist of it is that this position is connected to a massive three dimensional magical formation at the center. Alexander is impressed at Waver's insight, and concludes that that formation is being fueled by the pillars. He thinks the situation is a little unpleasant, as he's getting a bad feeling from their "creepy magical energy".

Waver tells Alexander not to worry about that now, and to instead focus on their current advantageous position. Waver offers to create a magical energy channel from him to Alexander, noting that while he may no longer be a Master he should still be able to do it. Alexander accepts and tells his teacher to do whatever he wants.

>Waver: That's what I should be saying... Well, whatever. I will serve you to my very limits, my King.

>Alexander: I am well aware, my future retainer! Now, let us rampage across another battlefield, Bucephalus!

>Bucephalus: ...!!

But before that, Alexander notes, there's still one thing left to deal with: his future worthy rival.

>Darius: *roar*

Waver wonders if Darius is just barely being restrained, but then notices that actually it seems like Darius has no intention of attacking. Alexander laughs, and confirms that Darius is being patient. He addresses Darius as the man he considered to be his finest rival, and as the final emperor of Persia's Achaemenid dynasty. Alexander as he is now may not have personally clashed with Darius, but he knows him well enough to say that he doesn't hate him. Rather, Alexander likes Darius. And while he can't speak for his future self, he's pretty sure Iskander didn't hate him either.

>Darius: *roar*

Alexander knows he's been keeping Darius waiting, and admits he'd like to fight him too. Especially since they couldn't fight back in Rome. But unfortunately, Alexander apologizes, now is a bad time. Waver is silent for a bit, then points out that in all likelihood Darius can not understand Alexander's words. His level of Mad Enhancement is just too high. As such, there's no point in trying to hold a conversation with him. Alexander sees Waver's point, and laughs that that's why Waver's his scholar. But still, he asks Waver to let him say his peace before they start the second assault.

Alexander asks Darius why he's holding back his impulses. His entire existence should be devoted to killing Alexander, so why is he fighting the Demon Pillars? An easy explanation would be that it's because if the world were to be destroyed, Darius would never be able to fight Alexander. But Alexander doesn't think that's the reason.

>Darius: *roar*

>Alexander: That's right. What if, incredibly enough...

>Alexander: What if you actually want to fight alongside me? Wouldn't that be the peak of madness?

>Darius: *ROAR*

Darius ascends to stage 3.

>Waver: A Saint Graph Readvent? Alexander, you've stimulated him too much!

>Alexander: Ahaha, it was just a little joke. But look, he really isn't attacking me. The man I know would...

>Alexander: ...No, I shouldn't take any longer.

>Alexander: Sorry for making you wait. Now, let's go you two! Darius III, and Lord El-Melloi II!

>Alexander: My future worthy rival, and my future retainer! Let us run forth together!

Over with Nero's group, Lu and Spartacus are having the time of their lives fighting.

>Jing: Don't use your Noble Phantasm at such close range, Spartacus! Lu Bu, you're too far forwar- Oh forget it!

>Jing: Mow them down, break through, and advance! Right now, nothing's more appreciated than your sheer destructive power!

Lu roars, apparently in annoyance at being ordered around, so Jing exasperatedly apologizes. She groans that she never thought she'd be doing this, and wishes from the bottom of her heart for this to end already so she can get drunk. She then wonders where Boudica is, since normally she'd be the one in charge of keeping everyone safe, but then she realizes the answer.

>Jing: Good grief. Is this really the time for that? ...I'll leave them be for a bit.

Elsewhere, Nero is commanding her legion to not falter and to press forwards, though she does add that if anyone thinks they can't hold formation any longer than they should call out her name to alert her. She shouts that soon there'll be another charge, with the goal of cutting the "pillar of meat" to pieces immediately. Then she gets a brief headache, which annoys Boudica. Boudica doesn't know if Nero is a Heroic Spirit or a regular human right now, but she's participating in a war effort so she shouldn't push herself so hard.

>Boudica: It's my role to risk my life. As the emperor, you're the commander of this legion.

Boudica goes on a brief tangent to observe that some reinforcements are coming from the right flank (probably Alexander and co), then gets back to admonishing Nero for trying to put up a tough front. Nero apologizes, and explains that her body is so overflowing with magical energy that she can't control her own passion. She admits that even a genius like herself has her troubles, such as her uncontrollable headaches. In response, Boudica is amused at how obedient Nero is being. What kind of emperor is she? Annoyed, Nero starts to boast about how she's a wise ruler who's always met with thunderous applause before she cuts herself off.

>Nero: ......No. I, am most certainly not a wise ruler.

>Nero: I have no excuse. Even now, I still recall the incident in Britannia. What happened to you...

>Nero: What happened to you, your daughters, and the entirety of your home. I attained rule through unjust means.

>Boudica: It wasn't your own decision. It was one of your governors acting on his own. As a Heroic Spirit, I now know that.

>Nero: The recklessness of my retainers is my own failing. As emperor, I am responsible.

>Boudica: Well, I suppose so.

>Boudica: ...Oh, stop blaming yourself to try and make me feel better already.

Yes, Boudica swore she would never forgive Rome for the rest of eternity. Her flogging was unpleasant, but that alone would've been alright. Yet instead Nero's Rome would go on to disgrace Brittania's women and raze its cities. The agreement her husband had drawn up was completely ignored, and the Romans did whatever they pleased. Nero is silent in the face of Boudica's rage.

>Boudica: However. My revenge has long since ended. As such... I'll stop this tale here.

Boudica muses that it's possible her Saint Graph may have been tampered with, but she's not too familiar with that kind of thing. Regardless, she is who she is now, so there's no need to talk about the matter any longer. Rather, shouldn't Nero have her own complaints? Boudica killed a mountain's worth of Roman women and children after all, all in front of their begging paren- Nero cuts her off there, and apologetically says that if Boudica keeps talking about that it'd only end up perpetuating a cycle of revenge and regret. After a pause, Boudica agrees.

>Boudica: I died long ago. As a Heroic Spirit, I'm just a shadow carved into history, not the actual person who lived back in those bygone days. So listen up, Nero!

>Nero: H-Hm?

>Boudica: As a me that's not actually me, I should be able to forgive the emperor who might be the actual person or might be a Heroic Spirit!

>Nero: ...!

Then Jing yells at the two of them and asks how long they plan to leave babysitting Spartacus and Lu to her. This gets Nero to remember the fight against the Demon God Pillars is still going, so she apologizes and hurries off.

>Jing: Were you able to talk about it?

>Boudica: ...Thank you. I can give it my all now.

>Jing: Don't worry about it. Anxiety should be sliced away.

>Jing: Now then, let's head off to a genuine final battle. The battlefield lies in wait of brave warriors!

Cut to Stheno, who's just watching all the people fighting. It's a familiar sight to her. Heroes seeking glory, spilling blood, and rending flesh. They are gallant, and yet also wretched. To her, a hero's tale may as well just be a decorated dish of meat.

>Stheno: It's a showy sight, but the truth is more cruel. Don't you think so, Altera?

>Altera: ...I can not answer that question. I, can not feel anything.

Stheno isn't too sure about that. From her viewpoint, the current Altera looks quite human-like. Compared to how she looked 14,000 years ago, she's practically a different person. And she's not just talking about the scale of Altera's Saint Graph.

Stheno relates that while Medusa may have forgotten, she and Euryale still remember the events of 14,000 years ago. How the ancient gods (who she refers to as concepts) lost to Altera, the giant who fell from the stars. Or should she say Altera came here from across the sea of stars? In that sense Stheno and Altera are the same, but there was also quite a large difference between them.

>Stheno: You were destruction incarnate. Whether our origins were of the sky or of the earth, you defeated all of us concepts.

>Stheno: Your existence is a trauma to the twelve gods of Olympus.

>Stheno: ...But how about now? Which side are you on?

>Altera: I was summoned here through my connection to [Your Name]...

>Stheno: I see. So then you stand on the side of humans. Being snatched away before you could be recovered must have been quite the hassle.

Altera doesn't get even half of what Stheno is reminiscing about. Actually, Altera doesn't even really know that much about herself. It must be because she's just a Heroic Spirit who's been cut off from the main body, so she's imperfect. She only remembers being the Great King of Destruction who ran rampant across the lands, not being a giant. Stheno supposes that means the data was corrupted, which she thinks is a stroke of good fortune.

>Altera: However, this is what I think as of this moment.

>Altera: Though I may be destruction incarnate, a mechanism for destroying civilizations...

>Altera: Everything coming to an end here would be unpleasant. I do not want to end as something that knows nothing beyond the sword.

>Altera: I want to gallop like the wind across the meadows on a horse.

>Altera: I want to dress up as if I were a bride. And someday, I want to try making something delicious.

>Altera: I, don't want things to end yet...

>Stheno: ...Ah, what a turn of events. It has been much time, but I thought of you as nothing more than an incarnation of destruction.

>Stheno: And yet to think I'd hear THAT from a dead soul that became a Heroic Spirit. How utterly gauche.

>Stheno: If that's how it is, I owe you an apology.

>Stheno: I am sorry, maiden of the meadows who bears the name Altera.

>Stheno: ...You have long since been a human.

Back to the pillars. Orias can't comprehend why a mish-mash of Heroic Spirits and nameless souls "who know not the true value of the Age of Gods" have gathered against them, and for that matter why they're winning. Romulus responds that as the embodiment of Rome's thoughts and wishes, they have no reason to lose against something as piddly as lumps of fear or despair.

>Romulus: How pitiful, I suppose I should say. Furthermore...

>Nero: Hm? What is the matter, Divine Ancestor? Why did you suddenly turn your crimson gaze to another directio-

Everything starts shaking.

>Boudica: This sound! Something... Something is falling on the Demon Pillars from the sky?!

>Jing: What an incredible amount of magical power...!

A huge flash of light.

>Nero: A pillar of light sliced through the Demon God Pillars...! I've never seen something so dazzling! Just what is this?!

And cut to Altera, a little bit away from the main actors.

>Altera: ...Teardrop Photon Ray [Star of Tears, Sword of the War God].

Altera comments on how the attack is a little excessive considering her Saint Graph, but it makes for a good first strike. She then calls out to the Romans, saying that while she is here to destroy, this time the target isn't their civilization. Instead, she wants her destruction to actually be constructive.

Back with the others, Nero realizes she's looking at Altera's sword. She comments on how this sudden strike on the Demon God Pillars has changed the mood of the scene, then declares that it's her loss. She is immediately confused why she said that, so I can only assume it's an Extella reference.

Meanwhile Boudica is astounded at the power of Altera's Noble Phantasm, and remarks she definitely didn't see that last time. Lu and Spartacus are very excited now, which causes Jing to try and calm them down so they don't chase after the magical energy. But then she realizes that magical power-wise the Demon God Pillars are still up top, so she changes her mind and lets them follow their instincts. Lu roars, presumably in delight.

>Caesar: ...Divine Ancestor. That is the Sword of Mars, isn't it.

>Romulus: Mm. You are not mistaken.

>Nero: Mars... Oh, now that I think about it, Altera DID like the God of War quite a bit for some reason or another...

>Romulus: Nero, it seems you do not know. That is the real thing... The sword of my father, the God of War.

Nero is shocked, and Romulus proceeds to exposit about how Teardrop Photon Ray is a virtual manifestation of Mars himself in upper orbit who proceeds to swing a giant sword of light. In ancient times, it was the physical form of the concept of battle. I'm not entirely sure about what he says next, but it's something like if Altera is able to use that attack, then it's possible that her power has to some extent combined with that of Mars'.

Here's the line if you want to try: 魔力そのものはアルテラのそれを使用するが、威力はある意味では複合されている。恐らくな。

Anyways Romulus remarks that it's been a long time since he's last seen this. But at the same time, Altera's attack is a little meager compared to what Mars could do.

>Nero: ????

>Boudica: ...The virtual manifestation of a Divine Spirit? Ahahaha, you must be kidding.

>Nero: As I am now I don't quite understand, but... Hm, if it's the God of War, then it must be strong! Right, Divine Ancestor?

>Romulus: Indeed. It is as you say, Nero.

>Nero: Hm! Excellent!

Nero then muses about what a panic it would've been if Altera had actually made it to Rome's capital last time. But regardless, Altera is an ally now. And that's basically the same as Mars becoming an ally. So that means Rome's victory in this battle is guaranteed. The soldiers are very excited to hear this, and call out for Nero's orders.

>Nero: Hm... This will be the final battle! But, before that.

>Nero: [Your Name], leave this place to my Roman legion. You should move further onwards.

>Nero: The world must absolutely not come to an end. For all roads still lead to Rome!

>Nero: Advance! Conquer! And as you progress, clear the way for tomorrow's Rome!

>Nero: ...Hm!!

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Chapter 4: III / Observatory Forneus

(BlitzBlast)

>Forneus: Activating. Activating. The nine pillars that administrate the observatory. They are:

>Forneus: Glasya-Labolas. Bune. Ronove. Berith. Astaroth. Foras. Asmoday. Gaap.

>Forneus: We are the nine pillars that smell time. We are the nine pillars that pursue phenomena.

>Forneus: In the name of the Seventy Two Demon God Pillars, this aggregation of ours shall never be halted...!

And then Forneus gets shot.

>Drake: Now hold on there. Everything from here to over there [the future], and from here [the present] to right there [the past], is all ours.

>Drake: The point is, this is our turf. But I don't suppose you're just going to hand over your lives and everything else you've got, now are you?

>Drake: What? I know perfectly well that we're being pretty impudent even though we just got here. But what else can we do? We're pirates, after all!

>Pirate: Woo! Boss is so coooool!!

>Drake: Okay you punks, let's keep things lively like usual!

>Drake: No matter who or what we're up against, the things we do don't change!

>Drake: And that's to steal, drink, and make a racket!

Then a random pirate interrupts Drake to ask why her crew is even here. Like he could understand Drake coming back from the dead, but why them? Drake responds to just not worry about the tough stuff, then mocks him for thinking they're all ghosts when they clearly have flesh and blood. Then Bonbe gets on his case for not knowing that Drake's really bad with ghosts. He throws in a warning too: don't try to scare her with that, because when Drake sees a ghost her first instinct is to shoot it. Incidentally? That's where he got his eyepatch from.

The other pirates can't believe the first thing they learned after dying is something so ridiculous. As for Drake, her response is to yell at the gunner that she's giving permission to stuff Bonbe into a cannon and to shoot him at the pillars. Bonbe begs for forgiveness, then gets serious and yells at the crew to stop slacking off. He doesn't know why they all got dragged into this, but they did. So until they actually die, there's only one thing to do. The other pirates agree, and cheer that they're the crew of the Golden Hind.

>Pirates: We'll follow Boss anywhere! Yahooooo!!

As the pirates rally, Drake notices something. A pirate quickly alerts her that a new ship is approaching from portside: the Queen Anne's Revenge.

>Drake: Oh, I see, I see. So he came too, huh. I guess I can always count on him to be a pain.

>Drake: Heeeey, Blackbeard! Can you hear me?! Whose side are you ooooon?!

Over on the Queen Anne's Revenge, Blackbeard is muttering about how he won't let anyone else but him be the one to take down Drake. He's interrupted by a surprise attack from Forneus.

>Forneus: You are an especially unapproved presence.

>Blackbeard: Yoooowza! Hey, you!

>Blackbeard: How could you just attack a guy when he's in the middle of being really cool?! What kind of person are you?

Off to the side, Mary sardonically notes to Anne that their captain is arguing with a Demon God Pillar about what it means to be human. Anne tries to be polite and points out that to put it another way, Blackbeard is a fan of equality. Blackbeard then turns his attention to the two girls and excitedly cheers that he can't believe they actually came along with him. Did he unknowingly raise a flag? Mary fires back that the only flag he'll be raising if he keeps that up is a death flag.

Anyways, Mary admits that they came along because Blackbeard isn't the WORST pirate they've ever met. But all the same, Anne notes, they'd probably prefer being on the Golden Hind more. But there's nothing they can do about that now, so Anne decides the two of them will just have to put up with Blackbeard.

>Blackbeard: Wowee, so I'm just a convenient man to you! But I guess that's real women for you!

>Erik: ...You're pushing your dreams on women too much.

>Blackbeard: WHAT.

>Mary and Anne: He talked?!

Erik points out to Blackbeard that Hector is absent, so at the moment the only Servants on his crew are Erik, Mary, and Anne. If you don't recall why that's a problem, Blackbeard's NP grows in strength the stronger his crew is. Anyways, Erik recommends joining up with the Golden Hind, which he also points out is currently trying to hail him. Flustered, Blackbeard responds that he knew that.

>Blackbeard: Tora! Tora! Tora! Or in other words, tell them we understand!

[TL Note: Tora! x3 is a WW2 era Japanese radio codeword indicating complete surprise has been achieved.]

>Pirate: Roger, Captain!

>Blackbeard: A joint fleet... To think I'd join up with Francis Drake...

>Mary: The Captain isn't even trying to hide how happy he is, huh.

>Anne: Well that's that idiot for you. He's always such a kid.

>Blackbeard: Shut! It!

>Blackbeard: Okay, boys! Let's sail over and join up with that hag-... With Drake!

>Blackbeard: A pirate's treasure is their daring crew! I don't know if these things are demon gods or devils but...

>Blackbeard: If they think they can lay a finger on the super pirate Blackbeard's treasure, then they can regret their mistake in hell!

>Drake: Okay, it looks like that moron's all pumped too! Hey punks, we'd better not mess up and lose to them!

>Drake: If any of you fire before they do, you'll be scrubbing toilets in hell!

>Pirates: Aye-aye, Boss!

>Drake: Golden Hind, ready the cannons!

>Blackbeard: Queen Anne's Revenge, ready the cannons!

>Drake and Blackbeard: FIREEEEE!

Cut to Orion and Artemis.

>Orion: Ah... You came. ♥

>Artemis: Yuppie.

>Artemis: The mood of your greeting doesn't feel right. It should be like if a single college student living on his own suddenly came across his childhood friend from his hometown.

>Orion: Damn it, she came... She came... Hey, come on!

>Orion: Isn't it about time you let me go back to normal, Lady Arty?

Orion protests that even though he's come to the Time Temple, in this form he can't look impressive at all. He points out that it even seems like the pillars are staring at him going "what's that?", and tries to yell at them that it's all a misunderstanding. Artemis tells him not to worry about it. As for why she's here, now that she's gotten involved she's gotta show her spirit as a Greek god and go all the way.

>Artemis: Master's trying hard too, so once in a while I've got to give some special service!

>Orion: Well, you're a goddess, so I guess you getting interested in something is a good thing... At least, that's what I want to believe!

>Artemis: Okay, Darling♪! Get on my head, get on my head!

>Orion: Argh, okay, I get it!

>Orion: For the time being, leave the directions to me! Don't think about anything else but shooting that bow!

>Artemis: Okaaaay♪! Now then, Darling... Will you come with me to the ends of the world?

>Orion: .........yes.

>Artemis: Say it loudeeeeer!!

>Orion: Yeeeeees! Okay, let's go!

---

Drake's excited that everyone's attacks are starting to have an effect on the pillars, but she won't be satisfied until they're beaten for good. She asks her crew if there are any cannonballs left, and one pirate responds that every last one has been stacked up on the deck. Happy to hear this, Drake then turns to you and tells you to get going.

>Drake: As long as there are stars in the sky, you can see the course you've gotta take. It's already a full house here with just us!

Asterios haltingly reassures you that everything's fine here, and Euryale agrees. After all, both she and Stheno are here. And Medusa too, though she's just an extra. Euryale confidently declares that the Gorgon Sisters will be able to buy you an infinite amount of time, then calls out to Asterios that it's time to go.

>Asterios: Ye... ah...! Get on, shoulder...!

>Euryale: Of course. Here we go, me [Stheno]!

>Euryale: Every now and then, we've got to have a contest to see which of us is the superior hunter...!

>Asterios: ...Don't be reckless?

>Euryale: Heeheehee, that's no good. This time we can both be reckless and excessive.

>Euryale: Isn't it rare to get a chance to go on a rampage with no holds barred?

>Asterios: ...It is. Okay then, I'll also, run wild!

>Euryale: Eeeek! It's fine to be violent, but recognize that you're a vehicle!

>Asterios: S-Sorry. I'll do it, moderately...!

Drake then calls out to Euryale with a request that just came to mind: sing for everyone to hear. Drake is certain Euryale's song will bolster your spirits, and Euryale also thinks it's a good idea. So just this once she'll lavish you with hospitality, enough that just listening to her will make you fall in love.

Over on the Queen Anne's Revenge, Blackbeard is all aflutter over how you're flirting around with Euryale. He loudly wishes he could do it too, but then decides to turn his ressentiment into strength.

>Blackbeard: Alright, I'm gonna beat this shitty squid bastard to death!

>Forneus: I am not a squid. I am a stingray. You are an especially unapproved presence.

>Blackbeard: Whyyyy is it that I'm the only guy you're so friendly wiiiith? Woah, don't tell me you think we're similar? No way, I'm scared!

>Blackbeard: Okay, I'm scared so I'm definitely gonna kill you!

>Blackbeard: Hiyah! The eye! The nose! You don't have a nose! So then the eye again! The eye! The eye!

>Blackbeard: You've only got eyes, don't ya you punk?!!

Mary sarcastically observes that Blackbeard sure likes to do things forcefully. Anne adds that there are a lot of men who turn out to be worthless as soon as they open their mouths. Though on that note, Erik speaking was certainly a surprise. Mary then recalls that Erik is a king, and asks if they should address him with a title. He says not to worry about it, then notes that he's also the kind of guy who makes a fool of themselves as soon as he speaks. That makes Anne curious as to why Erik normally speaks so strangely.

>Erik: It's because Gunnhild, well... When I speak to other women, she gets... sulky...

>Erik: If she only sulked it would be fine, but... Every now and then she's outright cursed the other woman...

>Mary: I-I didn't think I'd be seeing the darkness of a happily married couple in a place like this!

Erik muses it's basically been set in stone that he'll be summoned as Berserker now, but he doesn't think that's much of a problem. Anyways, he should go on a bit of a rampage too.

>Erik: DADADADADADADAAAAAAAA! KILL, KILL, KILLKILLKILLKIIIIIILL!!

>Blackbeard: Oh, Mr. Erik's all pumped too! But I won't be going down either!

>Mary: Tch, why does it feel like we've been left behind?! As the heroines of Blackbeard's Pirate Group, we won't lose!

>Anne: Yes, that's right. We'll be handing out a thorough beatdown, just like we did back then in that final battle.

>Mary: Though this time around's different! Our Captain might be an idiot, but he's fighting on the frontlines!

>Anne: Yes, and he's really giving it his all.

Blackbeard zooms into frame.

>Blackbeard: Hoooooot! My ass! My ass is on fireeeeeeeeee!

>Blackbeard: BucketbucketbucketIneedabuckeeeeet!

>Mary and Anne: But he really is an idiot!

Elsewhere, Atalanta is fighting. She decides to take a bit of a break to compose herself, so David offers to stand in for her so she can rest.

>David: By the way, Abishag, I found a pleasant island. Once this battle is over, we should go enjoy ourselves there together.

>Atalanta: I'm not Abishag.

>David: No, it's alright. As far as I'm concerned, if a beautiful woman is present then they're Abishag. It's quite a fortunate situation to be in.

>Atalanta: Hahahaha, that's very much not alright. Now stop it and go cast your stone already, you drunkard who doesn't actually drink.

>Davis: Oh, how cold. But I guess there's no other way.

David thinks you're trustworthy enough for him to show his stuff. So he'll put his all in, even if he's up against his son... or someone claiming to be him.

Cut to Orion and Artemis.

>Artemis: Darling, Darling! Did you see what I did just now?!

>Artemis: Didn't I look stylish?!

>Orion: Oh, yeah, sure. You were totally cool.

>Artemis: What's with that monotone?! I'm gonna get mad!

Orion begs Artemis to cut it out with the carefree responses already, pointing out that it's making her image as a goddess go down. And while Artemis might be fine with it, Orion's been getting a lot of complaints from other goddesses. He quotes four of them:

>Orion: "I've had it with you stupid lovebirds, reign it in a little."

>Orion: "I guess all moon goddesses are thoughtless, huh!"

>Orion: "Please keep the skinship to your room."

>Orion: "Meow! How about I give you some IQ, kay?"

>Artemis: ...So in other words, you've been cheating on me?

Orion protests that's not it, and begs Artemis to cut it out with the empty eyes. He then tries to turn her attention to approaching enemies, but while Artemis does go engage them she promises to have a looooong talk with Orion later. Orion goes into full damage control mode and starts talking about how the only person he loves is Artemis, really. Then David pops up and points out you don't need mutual love to lust for someone's body. Actually, David's outright a fan of colder personalities. Orion thoughtlessly agrees before he realizes what he just said and freaks out.

>Atalanta: ...Yes. I hope that once this battle is over, you two will become happy together.

>Atalanta: At the bottom of the ocean.

>Orion: I don't want to do a lovers suiciiiiiide!!

Atalanta starts to break down giggling before she stops to reassure you (or at least I assume it's you) she's alright. She won't let either the strange flirt of a king or the goddess in the midst of starting a lovers quarrel bring her down. For the sake of the smiling faces of children everywhere, she'll turn all of her stress over these annoyances into energy.

>Atalanta: So who's next? You? Or you?

>Atalanta: As I am now, even without my goddess' divine protection I could shoot through the Calydonian Boar!

>Atalanta: Ah, but right now, even if it's just a little, I'd really like some proper comrades!

>Atalanta: I'd even take that swift-footed moron...!

Elsewhere, Jason is freaking out over how he's going to die. He did want a chance to restore his honor, but before he knew it he got summoned to a battlefield where the enemy side is almost ten times as strong as his.

>Jason: Aaaagh, no more, I want to win more comfortably! So let's just go back already! I do best in places where I don't have to think about anything!

>Medea Lily: Er, um. Lord Jason, did you come here because of our bond...?

>Jason: That's a delusion, a delusion! I'm almost certainly here because YOU pulled me with you!

>Jason: I feel like I can understand Heracles' feeling just a little bit now! Well maybe not understand, but at least sympathize!

>Jason: Those damn goddesses, why is it that even though I've been sublimated into a Heroic Spirit, I'm still treated as a set with you?!

>Jason: I want a do over! A do over! Let me loop around! Let me redo my adventure with all of the knowledge I have now!

Medea Lily tries to reassure Jason that she'll protect him, and then adds that surely that's why Hector came along too. Hector just laughs in response, and points out that defensive battles are his strong point. But he'd like to stay with the Argonauts, if only for a little bit longer. Jason can't believe what he's hearing and calls them both morons. Well, he expected that from Medea Lily but he's actually a little surprised that Hector's so stupid too. This is the defender of Troy?

Jason orders both Medea Lily and Hector to backup Heracles, who should serve as the vanguard so he can concentrate on attacking. Medea Lily protests that that would leave Jason undefended, but that just makes him insult her intelligence again. Jason points out it's a simple math problem: rather than boost 1 to 10, it's better to boost 10 to 100. Even if the Argonauts got buffed to 10, they'd still be weaklings. So it's obviously much better to focus on Heracles.

>Jason: Isn't that right, Heracles?! You might not have any reason in battle anymore, but you can understand what I'm saying, right?!

>Heracles: ......*grin*

>Jason: So that's that! You two will be supporting Heracles!

>Jason: As for me, I'll be be staying right here! It's a pain, but I'll show you how to really use a sail!

>Hector: .......*sigh*

Medea Lily snickers at Hector's disbelieving face, and declares that that's Jason for you. He's the type to get carried away and screw up magnificently, but at the same time he's also the type who'll (however unwillingly) put his life on the line when the chips are down. She thinks he's quite the cold person, but at the same time that's what makes him so attractive. Hector's not too sure about that, but he does finally understand why back in Okeanos he sided with Jason: the way he only shows his true nature as a hero when he's got his back to the wall reminds Hector of his little brother. Though Hector then immediately notes that aside from that, Jason neither looks nor acts like his little brother.

Anyways Hector sighs that it looks like he's stuck with Jason now, and Medea Lily agrees. She then informs Heracles that the two will be supporting him and that she in particular will be buffing him with everything she's got.

>Medea Lily: Please show us the wild strength of the legendary hero of myth!

Heracles ascends to stage 3.

>Heracles: *roar*!

>Hector: See ya, Captain Jason! Just wait right there for the good news!

The trio leaves.

>Jason: ...Moron. There's no way there'll be any good news. We all came here to get used up after all.

>Jason: Argh, shit. I guess I'll be idly dying again, huh!

>???: ...My eyes must be deceiving me. To think that even after becoming a Heroic Spirit, a time would come where I'd actually feel some admiration towards you.

>???: Honestly, I'm speechless.

>Jason: WHAT.

>Jason: That... That voice...

>Medea: Your plan just now was well spoken. In this situation, bringing out Heracles' full power was the optimal choice.

>Medea: ...*sigh*, I have a connection with [Your Name] too, so I suppose I'll lend you a bit of help as well.

>Jason: GYAH! IT'S THE REAL ONE!

>Medea: ...As always, a headache inducing reaction. That Medea is real too, you realize.

>Medea: It certainly is true that we came here to be used until we expire, but stalling for even just one more second is our duty.

>Medea: You're the Captain here, aren't you. I have some spare time, so I'll protect you. I'll do my best to make sure the Argonauts' movements don't fall into chaos.

>Medea: So if you get that, then get moving already! Aren't you the genius who's even better at handling sails than Heracles is?!

>Jason: Damn it, this has gotta be a dream! Two of them! Two of them at the same time!

>Jason: I want to wake up from this dream already!

>Medea: Now then, boy/girl!

>Medea: Hurry up and start running, who knows how long this tailwind will favor you?!

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Chapter 5: IV / Control Tower Barbatos

(taiboo)

Barbatos:

Activating. Activating. The nine pillars that administrate the control tower. They are:

Paimon. Buer. Gusion. Sitri.

Beleth. Leraje. Eligos. Caim.

We nine pillars are the ones that assist in supervision.

We nine pillars are the ones that maintain the terminals.

In the name of the "Seventy Two Demon Gods", this integration of ours will not be stopped...!

As soon as Barbatos completes his grand activation speech, he gets cut down by Mordred in a flash.

Mordred:

Hah! Too bad, demon gods! If it's the job of you nine to organize stuff---

Then my role is to tear it down to pieces! For the glory of the Round Table or something, anyway, I'll crush you with my hands!

The rampaging Mordred turns somber for a moment.

Mordred:

...that's right. Everything comes to an end.

The prideful shining castle will one day collapse in ruins, the armed and armored knights will one day meet death without exception.

The world will one day end. But you are different. No.

How the world ends will probably different from this.

In fact, it is you guys who are finished. Hey, you've already selfishly burnt stuff down as much as you wanted, haven't you?

Then it's time to end it. I'll--- bury you right here!

Jekyll advises Saber to be careful with her mana reserves. Their existences are unstable even if they have managed to manifest here. With interest, he notes that as always, there doesn't seem to be an official Master around - quite unlike a normal Holy Grail War.

Jekyll:

...with regards to that, I am the same. It seems that here, I am not human.

There is a flash of light and when it clears, Jekyll is now Hyde. The murderous alter-ego laughs psychotically, announcing his arrival. Though he is quite confused as to where he is: this is clearly not London. Still, he manages to regain his bearings quite quickly.

Hyde:

Hey hey, what the hell's this! Even though it's one big massacre party, none of you thought to invite me along!?

Mordred complains of the noise and tells Hyde to shut up. There is another flash of light, and this time Jekyll is back.

Jekyll:

...ah, I'm back. Sorry, Saber. It's because I've overused the drugs one time too many...

Mordred lectures him; whether or not he's a Heroic Spirit, joining the fight while his condition is still unclear is folly. There's probably something strange mixed in there with Jekyll compared to last time, though his ability to switch in battle is still pretty handy. She shoos him off, telling him to act as support from the back.

Mordred:

Listen, if you say it's impossible I'll kill you---

???:

Indeed, nothing is impossible. Leave the enemies to me!

Behold! The divine thunderstorm is here! Hehe, hehahahahahaha, let the three-phase alternating current flow!

Jekyll:

Th-this output... and this haughty laughter...!!

Mordred:

Ah, it's him. I thought he'd show up.

A blast of lightning bolts covers the battlefield.

Nikola Tesla:

Excuse me for descending slowly down these great lightning stairs! Indeed, Nikola Tesla is here!

Mordred scolds him for not joining the battle sooner, asking if he's an idiot. Tesla explains that he was guiding a lost lady to the field.

Frankenstein:

..Uu, uu. ...uuu, uuu....!

Jekyll:

Is that Fran over there!? I see, you have come here too.

This is quite amazing in its own way. Three people with electrical powers have come together quite beautifully.

It is not everyday you encounter such a rare case, alright, time to gather some data... or perhaps I should just leave it be for now...

Mordred glares at him and tells him not to do unnecessary things. Turning to Fran, she asks what Fran is now. Is Fran alive, like when they saw her last, is she an Heroic Spirit now, or has she become something like Jekyll?

Frankenstein:

Uu, uu. Uu.....!!

Mordred:

Heh, is that so? That's good.

---and that's what she said. Jekyll, she's going to join the fight too!

Jekyll seems worried, but Mordred waves it aside, saying that Fran is a Berserker. Fran shouts in agreement, electricity sparking from her body.

Nikola Tesla:

This is good electricity! This pure lightning that trembles the atmosphere must surely be alternating current, of that I have no doubt!

And such wonderful battle lust! Ms. Lady seems ready to burn down the demon pillars, it seems.

Then let us stand and fight together! We three are more than enough to topple these nine demon gods!

Jekyll mutters that their formation is too biased towards offense. Fran, in particular, would not be able to keep up with Mordred and Tesla in terms of endurance.

Nikola Tesla:

It's me. I am the one with the lowest endurance parameter. In my catalogue specifications, at least. My skills are enough to compensate.

Still, it is true that we must think of how to effectively protect the lady Berserker!

With a clunking noise, Babbage appears.

Babbage:

---if so, use me, Nikola Tesla. And all of you, who oppose the oncoming rush of this apocalyptic wave.

My dreams, my obsessions have all disappeared like foam, but your future still remains. Do not let it disappear.

The faint future I have glimpsed ahead of Guda's path, it is not so bad. That is why. I have come.

Mordred:

Ooh, it's old man Babbage!!

Jekyll remarks that Babbage's armor will add a much needed defensive component to their battle formation. He will serve as a reliable shield. But Babbage is not the only one that has come.

Sakata Kintoki:

That's right! Then what you need next would be a blade!

Cut the heavens and divide the earth, split the space of these demon gods! Lo, this is the treasured sword of lightning and flame, now ready to unleash its killing blow!

UNRIVALLED UNDER HEAVEN, GOLDEN DRIVE-----!!

A very excited Kintoki starts releasing his golden lightning everywhere.

Nikola Tesla:

You are here, Mr. Golden!

Kintoki greets the suits group, saying that it has been a while. He came because he heard a voice - not theirs, but something weaker. It was a voice full of regrets, a voice that he thinks must have belonged to those who cried out at the moment the world was incinerated.

Sakata Kintoki:

There must have been so many things they wanted to do. There must have been mothers who wanted to prepare meals. Brats who just wanted to play tomorrow.

...I just don't get it. It's grinding my teeth that I just don't get it. I just don't get the mind of someone who doesn't get just how important and precious these things are!

Before fixing the human order, I say we fix the twisted nature of these idiots!

For those guys who have nothing but to be burnt to ashes every day, for those who were unable to do what they wanted even if they reached out for it, I'm going to kick some ass!

I am Kintoki, Sakata Kintoki, one of Raikou's Four Heavenly Kings that heard the call.

I punish evil spirits and beat up rakshasa! At times I run wild on my Golden Machine---

Nikola Tesla:

The name is different than before! What on earth are you planning to do, Golden Brave!

Sakata Kintoki:

I'm doing this! Let's go! Flash of lightning, Gorgeous Golden Rider---

...TRANS----FORM!!!!

And in a flash of light, Kintoki changes into his Rider form. Everyone is equal amounts of stupefied and impressed. Babbage comments that even his saint graph has changed.

Sakata Kintoki:

At this time when the world is in danger! To all you idiotic Heroic Spirits with electric powers, gathered here by fate!

Unleash all your electricity, and let's settle this, coolly and dangerously! Whether it all ends in tears or in laughter, backtracking is absolutely forbidden.

Hey! Heroes! Are you ready to roc