Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

There was no one guarding the door of the side hall where Gudafu and the others lived, and there was no need for anyone to guard it, because his servants had transformed into spirits and were here to guard them while they rested.

Everyone came to the side hall. Red A released his spirit form and looked at everyone with some confusion: "You're back, but you don't want to rest? Is there something you want to discuss with the Master?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Well, we got some useful information this time. There's an Atlas Court in this singularity. Considering that your situation there is similar to ours, I think you might want to go there with us."

Red A became a little uneasy when he heard this: "Atlas Academy is in the singularity?! Is it the Atlas Academy of this era?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Maybe. We haven't been in there yet so we don't know. We can't rule out the possibility that it's the Atlas Court of our time."

Red A thought to himself about Gudafu for a moment, then said, "Wait a moment, the Master will be out soon."

Everyone waited patiently.

Toosaka Rin felt speechless looking at this Red A. Even in another world line, Emiya Shirou could not escape the fate of working for Alaya.

Soon, Gudafu arrived at the door. As for the junior sister, although she wanted to follow him out, she was asked to rest first because of fatigue. Anyway, he would tell the junior sister any news he knew.

As soon as Gudafu reached the door, he asked earnestly, "Is there really an Atlas Courtyard nearby?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Yes, I got the news. I asked Senior Mo Li on the way back. It is indeed in the Atlas Academy."

"Atlas Court…" Gudafu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it close to the battlefield?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't hide anything and said directly, "We're not going to be near the battlefield. The Atlas Institute is in the heart of the desert. The Lion King and his allied forces are fighting the Crusaders from afar. However, we can't rule out the possibility of a surprising number of troops infiltrating. It's up to you to decide whether to go or not."

After all, she is Ritsuka Fujimaru from another world. Although she is not a woman, she is also the savior of that world. It is normal to think about it for a while under the current circumstances.

After all, if you die in your own world that you want to save, then there is naturally nothing to say, but if you risk death to help save someone else's world, it can only be said that this is a gamble.

Ritsuka Fujimaru needs to be responsible for his own world.

Gudafu considered it for a long time. No one urged him, and after about a quarter of an hour he finally made a decision. "Okay, we'll go with you. The situation in my sixth singularity is similar to yours, but even worse. I might as well go with you to explore some important locations in advance."

Da Vinci stepped forward and said, "Then let us first inform you of what we have discovered during this operation."

after an hour.

In the side hall, everyone sat around a round table, and Gudafu had already listened to Leonardo da Vinci's concise explanation in this hour.

Gudafu's voice was a little low. "I've got the general situation. Is there such a terrifying existence on Hassan's side? And he's a target worth pursuing. But I have a question. According to you, if you don't remind us and know that Immortal Mo Li is here, then we can't see him. So, did the old man see Immortal Mo Li?"

When others looked at Mo Li, Fujimaru Ritsuka said with certainty, "He certainly didn't discover Immortal Mo Li, but even so, he is definitely a powerful being. Perhaps he is the key figure on your side who can help you capture the sixth singularity."

"I understand." Gudafu became a little worried when he said this. He didn't know whether there would be a summoning circle left by the Demon Pillar in his world just like here.

But thinking about it, it seems impossible. After all, the situation here is special because there is an additional immortal Mo Li, which increases the difficulty on the Magic King's side. Without Mo Li on his side, although this will cause the Lion King to take the original Saint Ba route, there is no danger of being ambushed by shadow servants suddenly summoned at the roadside at any time.

The demonized Crusaders who inhumanely slaughtered every living person they saw and could be resurrected to return to the front line, as well as the hundreds of thousands of militiamen who were sent in and were equally fearless, the scene was terrifying to him.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stood up and said with a smile: "Then get ready to go. We will leave tomorrow. It's very late now, so we won't disturb you. Good night!"

Gudafu: "Okay, good night!"

……

the next day.

Everyone gathered in the hall.

The Lion King already knew what Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others were going to do, and for this purpose he specially recalled one person, a servant wearing full purple armor, Lancelot.

Lancelot didn't know why he felt a little overwhelmed at this moment. He looked back and forth between Mashu and his schoolmate. He always felt that they were unusually familiar, as if he should know them, but these two girls were not among the people he knew. Maybe it was an illusion?

However, Lancelot's gaze finally fell on Bedivere. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he finally closed his mouth and continued to look at the Lion King.

The Lion King: "Sir Lancelot, you should be clear about your mission this time, right? Do you need me to repeat it again?"

Lancelot: "My king, I understand. I will absolutely protect their safety. Even if it costs me my life, I will ensure their safety."

"Very good, please remember your mission." The Lion King's tone was flat. He then looked at Bedivere, feeling strangely familiar, but unable to place it. "Then, you who are wearing armor similar to that of the Knights of the Round Table, please state your name."

Seeing that the Lion King really didn't recognize him, Bedivere felt extremely complicated and felt very uncomfortable.

The king eventually forgot herself. Even at the top of the royal city, at the place of oath where the Knights of the Round Table gathered, she still did not recognize herself.

Maybe this is what he deserves.

Because of his selfish behavior, the king wandered as a ghost for thousands of years.

Because of himself, the king could neither die nor be reborn.

Because of her, the king had changed a lot. She was no longer the perfect and glorious King Arthur...

Perhaps I shouldn't be here right now, but I couldn't help but want to come and see the king...

"My name is..." Bedivere hesitated, then changed his words. He leaned forward and said, "Lucius, I'm honored to meet His Majesty the Lion King."

Lancelot was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Bedivere who stood up with an expressionless face.

Is this guy now unwilling to admit his identity as Bedivere, a Knight of the Round Table?

"Lucius..." The Lion King recalled the members of the Knights of the Round Table, but didn't find anyone named Lucius. So he asked, "Then why are you wearing my Round Table-style armor?"

Bedivere remained calm and said, "...This set of armor was a gift from a good friend. It never appeared at the Round Table. It is a replica made with my heart set on the Round Table."