Type-Moon Crown Master

"Right, your ability as a Heroic Spirit is support-oriented. Besides enhancing the strength of other Heroic Spirits, does that mean your own combat ability is very low?"

"This, uh, I... Yes!"

Su Mo's mouth hung slightly open at the Director's blunt question, and he reluctantly nodded in admission. However, before he could explain to the Director that even Demi-Servants like Mash, when empowered by him, could output enough damage to crush someone like Artoria, the Director interrupted him.

"Sigh, I knew it. Things never go smoothly, do they? A support Heroic Spirit and a Demi-Servant who doesn't even know their Noble Phantasm's name, what kind of fighting strength can they possibly have?" The Director shook his head, looking disappointed.

"I'm sorry... Director, I've disappointed you." Mash lowered her head dejectedly, looking wronged.

Seeing Mash's demeanor, Su Mo couldn't sit still any longer. "Damn it, you dare make my junior cry? Believe it or not, I'll pin you to the ground and smack you around?"

Of course, he didn't say that aloud. What he said was, "Director, don't look down on me. Although I'm a support Heroic Spirit, if I unleash my Noble Phantasm and then use my support ability on myself, I could flatten this entire Fuyuki City!"

"That powerful?" Hearing Su Mo's words and seeing his serious expression, the Director's eyes lit up as he stared at him.

"Naturally. It's just that my abilities have cooldowns of five and ten minutes, and unleashing my Noble Phantasm consumes a lot of magic. I can't demonstrate it to you right now, but don't worry, I definitely won't disappoint you in the upcoming battles!"

Seeking collections!

Chapter Seven: Single Summon Kiyohime Seeking Collections!

After some time, the Director, along with Mash and Su Mo, arrived at Fuyuki City and established a Spiritron. The establishment of the Spiritron stabilized the chaotic communication signals. Before long, Roman's voice came through the communicator Su Mo was carrying.

It's the same as the original plot, so I won't drag it out.

In short, after Roman informed the Director of Chaldea's current situation, the Director was greatly disheartened. After a brief period of dejection, he issued an order to freeze the 47 severely injured and unconscious Masters and instructed Roman to constantly monitor their surroundings, ensuring they would be notified immediately if any danger arose.

"Oh, and also, transfer the Saint Graphs over. Although Su Mo spoke so highly of his Noble Phantasm, I still can't relax. Let's proceed with the Heroic Spirit summoning first." The Director added, biting his finger, his expression extremely grim.

Roman, appearing on the projected screen, had a conflicted look. He swallowed and said, "Because of the previous explosion, the prepared Saint Graphs were all destroyed. Only three Saint Graphs and one Summoning Ticket remain..."

"No way... Does that mean no ten-pulls?" Su Mo exclaimed in horror.

He had been excited when he heard there were still Saint Graphs, thinking he could do a ten-pull, summon a bunch of attackers, and then buff them to sky-high damage, continuing his process of freeloading during World War II. But now, it was all gone.

Hearing Su Mo's words, the Director and Mash looked at him with strange expressions, but they didn't dwell on it, assuming his wild talk was a side effect of the Spiritron transfer.

"Just transfer the Saint Graphs and the Summoning Ticket over first."

As the Director finished speaking, Roman on the other end complied. Soon, three Saint Graphs and a golden Summoning Ticket appeared on the Spiritron array.

Handing the Saint Graphs and the Summoning Ticket to Su Mo, the Director flicked his hip-length hair and said, "Begin the summoning, and be prepared to never clock out."

"Huh?" Su Mo was silent, completely bewildered. He didn't quite understand the meaning behind the Director's words.

Shaking his head, he didn't think much of it. He injected his magic into the three Saint Graphs, intending to try his luck and see if he was lucky enough to summon Berserker Dog and Black Jeanne d'Arc.

"Declare..."

After reciting the incantation, Su Mo suddenly stopped, his expression contorted as if he had a fishbone stuck in his throat.

The Director and Mash beside him looked at him strangely. "What's wrong? Did something go wrong?"

"Uh, I forgot what the summoning incantation is." Su Mo's mouth twitched. He wasn't an chuunibyou, and he had lived for decades in an era without anime in his previous life. He had long since forgotten such a long Heroic Spirit incantation.

"I really can't fathom how you became a magus, let alone how you'll become a Heroic Spirit in the future." The Director's expression was even more dramatic than Su Mo's. He helplessly rubbed his forehead and continued, "Listen carefully, I'll only say it once."