With the conclusion of the pre-war meeting, everyone in the Thousand World Tree has entered the stage of combat readiness.

With the arrival of the mild sunshine, the three masters, including Fiona, Coles, and Serenike, and the six servants including Shirou Emiya sat in three sedans.

And by three proficient in driving technology as the driver for everyone to drive the robot.

"Then, Uncle Gold, I'll ask you to help me in the future."

Watching them leave was the only remaining magician in Mirenia Fortress, Gold Mujik Yog Domirenia.

He will take on the task of guarding the fortress, and he is negotiating with various organizations in order to find a way for Yog Domirenia to survive after this war.

Although it was a very tragic defeat, Gold was the best at negotiating for some reason.

"Ah! Anyway, that, come back alive."

After Siegfried's death, Gold came to his senses, and after Emiya Shirou proposed to negotiate with the Magic Association, he threw himself into the work.

The exhausting work made Gold's greeting very sloppy.

The unshaved stubble and bangs that dangle feebly further underscore the impression that he's "fatigued in the blink of an eye these days."

But Cowles didn't know why he thought Gold like this was more likable.

"Don't worry, Uncle, we will definitely come back alive!"

Looking at the car that was gradually disappearing in front of him, Gold lowered his arms weakly.

As an older person, at such a time, he could only watch the underage teenagers struggling for the continuation of the family, which made him deeply disgust with his past self.

"Work hard! Gold!"

...

Sitting in the car, looking at the scene of continuous retreat around, Joan of Arc couldn't help but sigh: "It's finally here, this day!"

From Joan of Arc's words, Shirou Emiya couldn't tell whether she was expressing anticipation for the long-awaited battle, or the feeling that their peaceful life was about to end.

"No need to think about anything, Jeanne!"

"Whether it's a victory or a wish, it's all ours!"

Facing Jeanne who was sitting next to him, Shirou Emiya made a serious promise.

"Ah, I know!"

To this, Jeanne responded with a smile.

"Speaking of Shirou, he said that he was going to leave the holy corpse cloth from me before and said that he was going to make props. I don't know how it is now?"

Although he was moved by Emiya Shirou's commitment, it was Jeanne after all, and he quickly turned his attention to the upcoming battle.

"Holy corpse cloth, that's a very successful production!"

As one of Joan of Arc's inherent abilities, the ability of saints can make Joan of Arc obtain a special ability at the beginning of the call.

The holy corpse cloth is a concept weapon with first-class guardian function.

The function is that as long as the wearer is still alive, it can block magic power, hide magic circuits, defend against physical injuries, magic recoil, and increase the effect of magic power.

The holy corpse cloth made by Joan of Arc also has a certain resistance to filth such as curses and poisons.

Emiya Shirou transformed it into a special magic dress using the power of mystery and forging.

"That's a magic dress I specially prepared for someone. It's in the trunk of the car now. I'll show it to you when I get off the car!"

"Someone?"

Hearing someone from Emiya Shirou's mouth, Jeanne asked curiously.

"Of course it's Semiramis!"

Emiya Shirou said with a smile: "I have made three pieces of this kind of equipment in total, and I will give them to Atalanta and three of them at that time, so that their strength can be enhanced."

"For me?"

Sitting in the passenger seat the whole time, Atalanta, who did not speak, asked curiously.

"That's right, it's just for you, I'll give Semiramis a surprise then!"

"Ah, exactly what I want!"

"I've been unhappy with that woman for a long time!"

Thinking of being played around by Semiramis and Shiro Amakusa before, Atalanta's eyes could not help revealing a trace of murderous intent.

"If that's the case, then leave it to you!"

...

Soon, the group arrived at their destination, the airport in a blink of an eye.

As soon as she came here, Joan of Arc discovered the abnormality. After all, when she came to Romania, she got off the plane here.

It's not that anything has changed here, it's just that there's no one left.

Not only the taxis and passengers in front of the airport, but even the guards could not see half of them.

"Because it would be troublesome to be seen by other people, so of course we packed it up. In 12 hours from now, we will be the only ones who can use this airport."

To Joan of Arc's doubts, Fiore responded with a smile.

"You said it was packed!?"

Although Fiore spoke so easily, Joan of Arc opened her mouth in surprise and was speechless.

She actually wrapped up the entire international airport, no matter how ridiculous it is, there should be a limit!

Jeanne thought so in her heart.

In the entire international airport, only at the gate of the airport entrance are some men dressed in suits that are not security guards, standing there like door gods.

After Fiore quickly said something similar to a code, they immediately nodded and opened the door.

"A barrier to drive people has been set up around the airport, and no one will approach within a radius of several kilometers."

"Wow, it's really empty and no one is there."

Astolfo said as if stunned.

But as Astolfo said, in the vast airport, there was no other figure in sight except for himself and his party.

There was no receptionist at the front desk, the conveyor belts that usually go around carrying luggage stopped working, and the light on the electronic bulletin board disappeared.

"Although it's my sister, it's really speechless. How much did you spend?"

Probably because of his common sense as an ordinary person, Coles couldn't help but muttered helplessly.

"It's no big deal. The money spent on this is just the amount of the five magic costumes I designed. What's more problematic than this is the amount of money to buy the plane."

"Really, I asked to buy a second-hand old plane because I thought it would be destroyed anyway, but why is it so expensive. Fortunately, there are assets left by Uncle Danick, which is really nice."

"This, after all, is a big-cushion jet airliner."

Cowles looked down at the view of the airport that could be confirmed from the window with a helpless expression on his face.

Fiore said there were ten second-hand jumbo jets bought back.

And now Fiore also said that it should be used on the premise that all of them are destroyed.

This is indeed a sound judgment, if only a single aircraft will be quickly destroyed by a concentrated attack.

Therefore, it is necessary to increase the probability of survival by investing in multiple decoys~lightnovelpub.net~ As long as the cost of consumption is not counted, this is completely correct.

"Speaking of which, Coles, are you really going?"

"Ah, I will definitely replace my sister and lead Berserker to the last moment!"

"Coles!"

Different from the original book, Fiore did not intend to give up her status as a magician at this time.

Nor is it Black's last Master.

As the acting lord of the Thousand World Tree family, she naturally did not need to go to the battlefield in person.

Even if she wants to, everyone will not want to.

Therefore, she could only be on the ground, quietly waiting for the return of the others!

"Don't worry, Fiore, whether it's me or Frankenstein, everyone will protect our Master!"

Hearing Emiya Shirou's comfort, Fiore said excitedly, "Thank you everyone!"