Ex-Machina in Dimensional Travel

Her attention was no longer on the enemy she had already destroyed. Instead, she turned her head to look for her other surviving companion.

Of course, the moment she turned around, she saw her companion riding some strange creature and the anxious expression on their face.

"...Uu?"

Strange. Why did you look like that?

Frankenstein felt confused.

Her teammate, Rider, was speeding toward her atop the creature beneath him.

"Watch out—!"

Watch out for what?

Frankenstein could not understand. They had clearly won, and the enemy's body had probably already turned to cinders.

The burnt smell in the air was proof enough of that.

As she had said before.

She did not believe that an enemy who had exhausted so much mana under her attacks that they could no longer maintain their defenses could survive her Noble Phantasm.

That was what the Black Berserker known as Frankenstein had been thinking before she felt a tremendous impact strike her back.

It was only when the scene before her eyes abruptly changed into countless stars scattered across the night sky that she understood the meaning of Rider's warning...

Miscalculation

Bang—!!!

With a deafening boom, Berserker's body was sent soaring into the sky by an irresistible force.

The rushing air generated by her rapid ascent scraped painfully against her face. She had no time to care about the pain in her body; her mind was filled with confusion, and Frankenstein had no idea what had happened to her.

"...Uweh...?"

What happened?

Why am I in the sky?

Those two questions made her overlook the sharp pain coming from her back.

I was attacked?

The enemy was alive?

How was that possible?

Frankenstein could not believe it. Even if the enemy had somehow survived under those circumstances, they should have suffered considerable injuries.