Warning: This fanfic dealt with probably controversial theme and you may find it not suitable for you, if so then please pick another fic and don't read this instead of whining like a baby at me.

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Chapter 3: Gathering What's Lost.

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Somewhere in North Poland shore [1950]

The Chaldean has finally arrived as they seeing a large smoking crater and a squad of soldiers standing in front of it. Pierce's squad took a moment to realized what's going on and they were surprised when they saw someone beside them were here. Pierce gathers his guts and ask.

"Who are you?" Pierce trying to be as calm as he can but his nervous would soon get the upper hand since he can felt the radiating power of the 3 Servants behind the man he talks to.

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. The name is Gudao Fujimaru, the master of Chaldea, this is my 3 Servants I pick for this mission."

"Had you only bring the man with dual blades with you, you could have fooled me that was a Chinese legend of sort, but the other man with the same hair and tanned skin told me otherwise" The old man speaks.

"Hump, you sure have the insight, old man." The tanned archer said back.

"I have a question, you said, you're the master of Chaldea, so what is the Chaldea you talk about?." Pierce wanted to learn more about these new turns of events.

"Well, to be fair, it is more like what's left of it. I was tasked with the duty of repairing and eliminating any threats that can possibly harm the foundation of humanity itself. I have estimated 200 Servants under my command. All out of respects and wishes to aid me in my duty." Gudao said.

Only silence remains. If one can already be so destructive then just imagine over 200 would do. That man would be unstoppable.

"Before any of you get any wrong ideas. I can't bring too much or else I die from mana exhaustion. Plus there is something here that causes my existence here to be destroyed had I bring anyone else with me other than these 3." Gudao replied.

"Yeah, we received warning from Da Vinci and Gilgamesh that if anyone is here except us, he would get killed from the moment he lands, is that right Shirou-kun?" The caster said

"Okaa-san! Don't just go saying critical information out loud like that!" The archer panics.

"Humm... I don't have any clue on who this hero whose name is Shirou, but I'm sure as hell that a Chinese legend doesn't have a Westerner mother, a magical one, with almost no affiliation to the east." The old man said.

"Seems like you need to learn of not speaking any important information." The assassin remarks his son.

"Jii-san!" And the next moment the archer facepalmed himself for doing the same mistake as his mother did.

"And your dad ain't looks like an Easterner at all as if the only thing that binds you all is just your hair color. Like did your parents all forgotten and left you at the East then went to become famous themselves and then you did the same?" the old man mused.

"Let just say that the thing that connects us together is our fate." The tanned archer speaks.

"Seems like that, I guess..." the old man breaks out a small laugh.

"Anyway, what is that large crater over there?" Gudao asked.

"From what I last heard from that magus over the place that crater took, he tried to summon a Servant named "Quetzalcoatl" and guess what happened," Pierce replied, knowing that he didn't exactly want him to die, dealing with a person with an insufferable personality like him would be far worse than death.

Everyone silently looking at the crater, shuddering off the possibility of getting hit with such unfathomable force. Pierce thanks himself for summoning with that crank and not something that could obliterate him. Gudao is going to thank Gilgamesh after this singularity is over.

"By the way, that old man is your Servants, isn't it?" Gudao asked.

"Well, yes. And right when I was about to ask his True Name and you know the next thing that happened. I wonder how you managed to summon so much Servants in the first place." Pierce replied.

"Well, trade secret. So shall we lend each other a hand. We both undermanned for this entire place." Gudao replied.

Pierce thinking while taking a look at the Servants in front of him. All 3 of them extrude such strength that somehow surpasses his. And the two over there behind the tanned archer, he could felt that if they combined their strength a squad of Servants would still be defeated by them. Not that backstabbing anyone is a good idea in the first place, his nature would make it impossible to do so. Because of that, Pierce gives out his hand to shake Gudao's.

"Okay, I agree to this too. We would need any help we can get right now." Pierce asked

"But first, we should getting out of this place soon, the Wehrmacht would probably scour this place up again, this crater would also basically screaming somebody is here too." The old man warns.

"Yeah, we should get out of here soon too" The assassin gives his words.

All of them eventually trying to run as far from the place they were. Pierce's squad were just normal people, they can't run fast like Servants, because of that everyone doesn't make much distance at all. Soon, the nightfall begins, they build a campfire and Da Vinci sends them a cooking pot through rayshifting. Emiya decided to cook with whatever he founds in the surroundings to be able to be used as a good ingredient to make meals with. Everyone gather around the campfire to get their dinner.

"Thank god! A goddamn proper meal! I sicked of eating smoked wild vegetables for those 6 years!" A soldier cried in happiness as he having his dinner

"Man... It's been 6 years since I ever having a proper and fulfilling meal." Another soldier smile while eating the meal.

"For a Heroic Spirit, you sure having great culinary skills" The old man smiled with the meal in his hand.

"Yeah, I surprised that you don't appear to have an exaggerated at all." The tanned archer replied.

"What do you mean, young man?" The old man got curious about what the tanned archer is saying.

"I am a Servant of Chaldea, working, cooperating and living a life with the other 200 Servants, it is like a community of heroes. What I'm trying to say here that if you were in Holy Grail War. You can't ever guess a Servant's identity based on their appearance, not counting the Morph skills." the tanned archer explained.

"Wait, can you explain it further, please?" The old man actually confused about what he is saying.

"What I'm saying here is that a Servant appearance also differs greatly between timeline. You know the principal of multiverse and alternate timelines, right? It is called Second Magic, back when I was alive, I got my chance to actually taught under Zelretch, the Second Magician about it for a certain time until I move out with my ideal to become a Hero of Justice. Because of that, I can actually use the Kaleidoscope. I see many possibilities and alternate timelines such as my father never accept his memory as a father, I don't have my parents in Chaldea, My master was a girl, etc. You know the drill." Emiya explained with an info dump right on the bat.

The old man was speechless by such an explanation, the idea of multiverse just something too much even for a Servant like him.

"Would you like me to tell that Jack the Ripper is a little girl wearing a thong?" Emiya hit the final nails in the Servant's uncertainty.

The old man just decided to give up. He can't argue with something out of his league like that at all.

"This is quite lively, isn't it?" Pierce whisper to himself.

The sky was cloudy like always, he can't see the stars but it sure as hell that it won't rain in the slightest, he sent his silent prayer out there hoping that one day he'll finally reach toward the safe tomorrow where he'll finally be united with his sister if she stills alive.

The night is still young.

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Searching from the Ruins

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He finally arrived, the ruin of Poland's capital, Warsaw. Six years under siege, six years uprising. They all fall into dust of their ruined last hope. Most of the place has fallen into rubbles and he can barely find anything that would help him at all. Searching in the ruins of the fallen, he connects every information he has.

He walks around in the ruin, the dark night has already befallen on these places, not even the moon able to shines through the dark cloud, he turns on his flashlight in order to seek any clues to what had happened during all these years. Seeing the corpses and rusted equipment and as he analyzes it, he isn't convinced that such lowly made weaponry can actually stand up to overpowered Germany forces. There has to be something else that can help him. Anything that can help him. He keeps walking around, the stench of the death of the nameless makes the whole place felt unnervingly eerie.

"There has to be a way. Perhaps I need to think like them" The military man turns his way of thinking around.

He searches for places that the resistances may hide. The sewer is his best bet. He quickly uncovered a manhole that leads to the sewer. He decided to jump down into the system itself. The place is stinking but the surface above him is far worse. He keeps wandering around the abandoned system, that was until he managed to found a secret door that led into the secret room of sorts. As his observance skill paid off, he opened the door as the inside is a steel-floored office with an array of communicating devices and documents were held onto a shelf, seems like the Nazi didn't manage to find this room as it was completely unscathed from the calamity above. He checks if the arrays is still working.

"They can still function, just out of power," he said.

He continues on searching and decided to check the documents or to be exact, a diary of sorts.

"October 1, 1944

This is hopeless, we can't possibly continue on like this, those Nazi soldiers have suddenly increased in firepower and they slaughtering our good men and soldiers. This is hopeless, perhaps I should seal myself forever in this place.

October 2, 1944

Somebody opened the door, I almost pissed myself but the person that comes in wasn't those Nazi soldiers at all. It is a man wearing a suits that holding on to something. He said he's a magus and he comes to deploy this last resort. I don't understand what he is talking about as he drawing a circles of sort. The next moments, he puts something in there, it looks like a helmet of sorts . Then he channels the circle with all power he has. An armored figures appeared, extruding a powerful aura while asking that if the magus was his master. The magus quickly told the figures to go outside and fight backs against those Nazi.

A few hours later, the same day.

Unbelievable, the Nazi is actually being driven back by him. As bombardment rains from the sky, crushing enemy squads with unbelievable power. The figure calls forth the Winged Hussar to eliminate any stragglers remains. There is no doubt about it anymore. The Winged Hussar has arrived!

*Many more chapters later*

March 15, 1945

People managed to be able to finally live a somewhat normal life. Even if the Nazi keeps trying to attempt to destroy the capital for every 2-3 months, the Winged Hussar would easily dispatch those things. Us people have comes to worship the man who makes this possible, the person who summons the Winged Hussar in the first place. He simply said that there is two things he takes pride most. His pride as a magus and higher than that is his pride for the country he was born in. He won't stand still to see the nation that he loves so much fallen.

*Quite a lot of chapters later*

April 5, 1947

Another Servant who joins our side. As unfortunate as the fact that he dealt literally zero damage even as a Servant even if he wanted to wield something, he still very helpful as he helps to bring the wounded to the safety.

*Lots of chapters later*

October 21, 1950

We received horrible news that the leyline which fueled the power of Heroic Spirits he summons has somehow been destroyed. Without it, the Winged Hussar would be no more and we would be instantly wiped out. Many were in denial of what happened. Doomsaying were rampant and it already destroyed our already low morale. The magus has decided that everyone will flee while he and his Servant will be staying to stall this inevitability. He said that if the people of Poland were still alive then Poland won't be fallen, even if the nation is no more. We became silent, don't know what to do in this fate.

October 22, 1950

This is it. We'll be moving out, this will be my last entry. If you somehow managed to find this, I have left the exact location on the map to find this evacuation zone. May Poland will be going strong in the heart of its people!

P.S: I hope this won't become something that I'll regret deeply if it fell into the wrong hand."

After taking a quick look through the dairy, a map with a marked location is kept as the last page in the book. He quickly marks his map in order to be able to head to said location, he also decided to takes the radio communicating devices with him since he could find a use for those. He quickly put neatly of all the comms parts into an empty box and quickly tracing his steps back into the surface area.

"Finally, now I just need to find this evacuation point. Hopefully, it won't be an empty abandoned area." The man taking a breather after managed to find a clue of what to do next.

When he was about to head to the truck to load the box. He notices something wrong, something that isn't supposed to be here. He quickly grabs his flashlight and points it towards where he suspects. He sees a white hawk staring at him, he doesn't know why but that hawk can't be anything good, he slowly but surely trying to get out of its sight but the things kept staring at him. He felt if he made a wrong move, he's going to get killed for sure. Because of that, he stands still while staring at it as the hawk staring at his soul. A bit later, the hawk flies away. He let out a breath of relief as if he avoided death itself. He feared that the hawk is probably going to be the reason that he's going to be in deep trouble. Not that is it worth to get himself stressed out anymore, he needs to get to the evacuation point as fast as he could. He loads the box on the truck and quickly gets on and move out as fast as he can.

This is going to be a long night.

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Protectors of Last Hope

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At the evacuation area

It was a cloudy and windy night, a small village built hastily in order to accommodate evacuees. Tonight, everyone will at least able to have a good night without sleeping outside in cold weather. Two Servants who were received their duties to protect the evacuees at all cost. This was the remains of the Warsaw populace, the last of Poland itself.

"Hey, do you think you can keep up watching over the villages?" A Servant wearing a white coat speaking to other Servant wearing what appeared to belong to the US army.

"Say what you want, but you are the only person who can fight back." The US Servant replied.

"Jeez, I don't know what you did back when you're alive, but unable to harm anyone even when you're a Servant, it just stupid" The white-coated Servant sighed.

"Well, that's the duty of us two, one is like a sword, the other is like a shield. Together, we repel those who wanted to destroy the last of us." The US Servant said.

"Well, not like that is needed, this place has been protected by many bounded fields to prevent signal leaking or being traced. The only way to make it here is to have a directed help or a map that has marked this place, which is near impossible in the first place, not that letting our guard down is a good idea either." The white coat Servant speaks

They have seen the pillar of light came crashing down too, in fear that if this place were to be founded. The entire place will be just a large crater remains. Both shuddering the thoughts of that to happen.

"But still, you come to this place by yourself, weren't you? I don't remember having seen you in Poland." The US asked.

"Well, I was a stray Servant, I came across the evacuees by chance and I decided to stay with you guys." The white-coat answered.

"I don't know how you managed to come across us by chance but okay since you helped us quite a lot."

The night is still windy, looking at the sea beyond the horizon, hearing the waves crashing with the shore. They both staring towards the unknown. The US Servant remembers the day Warsaw truly fall, it was a memory that forever haunt him, yet it is a lesson that has to be learned if he wants to keep everyone he cares alive. He remembered he used to heard of the fact that they were supposed to be helped by the Soviets. The next moment, he realized there is absolutely no news regard of Soviets at all.

"Hold on... why Poland haven't received any help from the Soviets?" The US got confused.

"If you ask me, they intentionally tried to make Poland fallen so that they can take the land and enslaves its people by themselves, they only send a first few and then just ignore the very people who asked for their help in the first place." The white-coat answered.

"What happened to Soviet?" The US wanted to know the entirety of the story.

"Soviet? Those communist bastards you ask? If that's what you asking about then they were already destroyed to the point not even ashes should remain." The White-coat said with a fury that can be traced in his tone.

"Hold on, why?" The US felt he got more questions than answers at this point.

"If the rumors were right, those SS bastards might have developed WMDs with a ridiculously fast speed that they send a literal barrage of nuclear missiles that it envelops the Soviet's sky itself. Right now, not even hundreds of years later would Soviet ever manage to become a liveable area." He said with anger with his tone so much he would have been mistaken as a Berserker no less.

The US Servant went silent, just what did communism do to his fellow that he became such a raging storm that personified as human. Decided to not divulge any further, the US Servant stares at the horizon, he let out a silent prayer.

"O' Lord, what should I do to guide the other from the unwitting hell that broke out in this place," The US said with a small tone..

His prayer went unheard, he knew it already. Even then, his faith is absolute for it is even the reason why he's here.

The next moment, they became silent, not looking at each other, they don't know if they can keep up if the Nazi managed to found this places, there is no way to call for help since there are no communication devices. There is nothing they can do but hope that the people will able to reach for a better tomorrow.

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The Witness from the Other Side

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Meanwhile in Shadow Border

It has been a day since Gudao's deployment, the remaining staffs are trying their hardest to contribute in whatever they can, some Servants who can help lend their hands in order to lessen the burden the staffs has to carry, other than the rayshifting chamber, there is the other room where Servants gather to watch what happens in the Singularity, many call this as a cinema except they too also know that it isn't. Since the majority of the Servants can't go into the current Singularity right now, they gather up in this room to watch what is happening in it.

"Damn, it's been a while ever since I sit in this room." Iskandar let out a laugh.

"If your a while means a day ago then yeah." Waver sighed

Many Servants are already taking their seats to watch the Singularity in entirety. Right now, it is far better than going through the Lostbelt even if it appears now. If anything remains unchanged, that is the bond between Servants, some were already having their as they were married, some making it as family-like. But the most important thing is the very bond itself pushes everyone through many crises that they already lose their count.

"Mommy, why can't we follow them? It is to my duty to protect the foundation of humanity's future, yet we are stuck here watching them do the job by themselves" Jack the Ripper asks her adoptive mom.

"Don't worry Jackie, you know that the Emiya family once working together, they'll pull it off even till their bitter end," Atalanta assure her adoptive daughter.

"Sis, you know that Mister Gil has already said no Servant but Emiya family to rayshift to said Singularity" Alice also warn her twin adoptive sister too about going to this Singularity."

"You know, I would have loved to go in that Singularity, but knowing the depths of the danger of said Singularity and Gil's warning, I too have decided to stay, my little girls" Achilles said with a fatherly voice.

There are still Servants coming through, many wanted to do something yet felt powerless when they were told otherwise by Gilgamesh, they hate it when he's right. Gilgamesh was mostly known as the Grand Douchbag of Chaldea back in his early day. After Babylonia singularity and after received his older self memorial essence, Gil became the most supportive Servant in Chaldea as he has accepted Gudao as his master, truly. He is willing to use his True Noble Phantasm as its strongest if Gudao told to do so. If Gil told you to not do it then you should follow his words no matter what since if he has good reasons to say so then you should listen to it too.

Li Shuwen enters through the door as he let out a scowl as he takes a seat. Kojiro notices and decided to ask him why he's doing so.

"Gil said I could enter the Singularity if I wanted to, he said that if a Servant wants to enter the singularity, in order to avoid their own deaths, they need to be modern enough. I was modern enough for this Singularity but I decided to not do it." Li Shuwen let out a sigh.

"Why? Knowing you would always try to pick a fight, you would have entered the Singularity without a second doubt" Kojiro seems to wanted to know why considering Li's personality.

"I can only go so far as to use martial arts against conventional warfare. Gil saw that even guns there can harm Servants and decided to warn against me doing so. He even said "Listen here you mongrel, I'm not saying this as a king or anything. I'm saying this as your ally to prevent you from doing something that you may regret deeply for doing so if you want to do it then your choices. I'm not taking responsibility for your stupid death if you have done so." It is basically a warning that I was just a normal person using martial arts against a tank at the close quarters in that Singularity. Plus, chi techniques don't work on things that not even alive in the first place." Li Shuwen complains.

"I see what you getting at, even when you love a fight that life and death hang in balance, you don't take a futile fight where only you suffer." Koijro made his remark.

"I too was qualified to go in said Singularity but Gil hellbent on not letting me do so. He said that if I done so, my fate lies in the end at the path I take will be so horrible that even existence erasure is a better fate than it. I don't know what he means but he said he'll Ea me to cut the hassles of doing so if I still continue" Shiki adds her words.

"You too?" Kojiro surprised at what transpired.

They keep talking while more Servants still keep walking in just to see what's happening in said Singularity. One of the entering Servant is members of the Emiya family.

"Goddamn it! I wanted to take part in it with Mama and Papa and they made me stay out of this!? I'm part of the Emiya family and I should be allowed to go with them, the Emiya family always works together no matter the conditions, no matter what!" Sitonai is still mad about having to stay out of this Singularity.

"I know how you're feeling but please get a grip of yourself!" The tanned skin little girl of the Emiya family said out loud while sitting on the shoulder of the legendary Heracles who has been with them and accepted them as their guardian.

"Please! No more yelling, you know that they have a good reason to do so, right? Even Gil said so!" the white-skin little girl who resembles the caster is trying to calm her down while sitting on the other side of Heracles shoulders.

Sitonai getting irritated just when the word "Gil" gets thrown around. She still remembers having her heart ripped out by him back in the HGW. Not that this Gil would remember he did that though.

After a while, Sitonai just let out a defeating sigh, knowing there is nothing to gain by screaming around. She decided to take her seat to see what her brother and parents are doing.

"Even then, I would at least want to ask them what is happening there right now... If I could enter the communication quarter, I would ask Da Vinci if she could let me use the comm." Sitonai doesn't want to give it all up yet

"Well, knowing her. She would probably give it to you." The tanned girl speaks to Sitonai.

"All we can do now is wait. Berserker, let me down." the white-haired caster tells her guardian.

Heracles lets out a small growl, it's mean that he said "Understood..." as he putting the two girls down.

"Thank you! See you later, Berserker!" The caster cheerfully thanks her guardian.

The berserker gives a thump up for them and proceeds to exit the room.

It is lively even when the world right now is hanging in balance.

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A New Day

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Somewhere in North Poland's forest [1950]

For the first time, Pierce's squad managed to sleep without anxiety or fear of being ambushed. It has been long ever since a proper sleep was possible and it was thanks to Gudao's Servants. A new day has just begun for both Pierce and Gudao.

"Damn, now I realized that we haven't seen the sky without being cloudy for like what? 6 years?" Pierce taking a look into the sky.

"I actually didn't notice that." Gudao finally bothered to notices what's happening in the surrounding.

The sky is full of gray and dark clouds, but the thing never rain. It is always like that for who knows how long, it was as if God has abandoned this place and leave it to fate. The first thing that hit them is the smell of a delicious breakfast.

"So you finally wake up, Master." Emiya's word reaches his Master's ears.

"Da Vinci rayshifts us a sizeable amount of supplies, isn't that great?" The caster said her words.

Everyone having their breakfast and chatting with each other. The assassin scouts the surrounding area to see if there is anything suspicious or close by. Gudao and Pierce devising plans to see what should they do next. A while later, the assassin comes back.

"I checked the surrounding and I saw a military pickup truck driving in this direction and I asked Da Vinci to check whether it is something suspicious or not. Turns out it was a Servant or something that has Servant Spirit Origin. That thing will soon come close to this place's vicinity in about 15 minutes." The assassin makes his report.

That is something strange, A Servant would easily outrun an F1 if they pushed. Unless that Servant deliberately hiding themselves then they are doing a really bad job doing it since that person literally giving away the fact that he's a Servant. Emiya makes his plan and said they should check that truck and ambush it in order to gain more information. Everyone decided to follow his plan since doing nothing wouldn't turn up anything.

"All remaining personnel head to the designated area!" Pierce command his squad to do what he said.

Everyone soon got into their locations, waiting for the truck to come close.

As the truck getting close, the military-attired man getting out of his truck to check where he currently is, although there is nothing but forest surrounding the area, what he's doing exactly is to check whether he's going the right way or not. The assassin grabs his chance and quickly armlocks the man and pushes him against the vehicle, the tanned archer projects his bow and aim it at the militant, the old archer aim his flintlock at the same person while the caster creates multiples sword out of her hair and doing the same as the rest. Assassin quickly getting on the interrogation.

"Who are you?! What are you trying to do here?!" The assassin interrogates him forcefully in his attempt to get whatever information.

"I DON'T KNOW! I'M JUST TRYING TO GET TO THE EVACUATION POINT. PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!" The militant cried in fear.

"Evacuation point? Where exactly is it?!" The assassin tried to press on.

"It is marked on the map, I find it in an abandoned bunker in Warsaw. Just spare me!" The man cried for mercy.

"Something's wrong, a Servant that doesn't even retaliate. Dad! Stop!" Emiya told his father to stop.

The assassin lets the man go as the man falls into the ground while he let out his heavy breath, everyone lay down their weapon seeing that he isn't even capable of harming anyone or to be exact that he doesn't want to.

"Then how do you explain your Spirit Origin signal?! It is one belonging to a Servant!" Kerry tried to find out if the man in front of him is trying to hide something.

"Uh, what is a Servant?" The man asks with a confused expression.

That moment, literally everyone facepalmed at the predicament that a Servant didn't even know that they were a Servant in the first place, you can even felt the word "What !?" in the air even if no one is saying it.

A bit later, after the situation has calmed down. After the interrogation has ended, everyone talks to each other about their next move.

"So, there is an evacuation point or to be exact, it's a safe zone for evacuees." Shirou summarizes what the militant is saying.

"Well, that's the truth and I have no reason to lie about this." the militant answered back.

"Okay, that clarified everything we know. So we shall move towards that place. All personnel, get on the truck!" Pierce command his squad and his Servant.

"We'll follow you on foot, we're Servants anyway so we'll catch up soon." The caster gives her word.

"Okay, let's go, Okaa-san, Jii-san." Shirou replied.

The militant felt that he got into a strange situation but at least it didn't turn for the worse. As he begins to turn his key, he notices the hawk that he has seen last night. Just what is that thing doing here? He frozen up a bit but quickly turn the gas and move out as soon as he can in order to escape it. That white hawk makes him felt uneasy, the other didn't notice but he fears that things would turn for the worse if it weren't by his new companions, it will be the one that behinds that hawk. He quickly went out of the sight of the hawk. The next moment, the hawk flew away towards the west.

A while later in a far distance away from where the militant originally was, the hawk has come down on the hand of a woman. She has blond curly hair, wearing a brown soldier attire, and wielding a rifle in her hand. She seems to understand what the hawk is saying.

"Very good, it seems like we have some new friends that we eventually have our path cross," The woman said

Word of God: If you having a hard time imagining what she looks like, just imagine she looks like Alfin from Trails of Cold Steel.

She's looking at a defense line in front of her, all of them bearing a striking similarity to Siegfried Line combined with reinforcement magecraft and many tank stoppers and cannons and machine guns to prevent any possible invaders. All were fueled with enough mana that it would stop even Servant. Such that it is thought to be an impenetrable defense that can stop even the largest army in its track.

Unfortunately, even with such powerful defense. Its fall is already sealed from the moment she stepped in.

"You're next..."

Well, chapter 3 has finally come. It has been such a ridiculously busy that I barely have enough time to write this. I'll be having business to deal with soon so there will be no chapter to release any time soon. So if you're here then please be patient. Anyway, thank you for actually spending time to read this charade.

Preview:

"I call this the Widowmaker"