In space, the Artdeissei hovered beside the Moon Goddess's wreckage.
Nemo began piloting a small engineering craft and started salvaging the Moon Goddess's remains.
The salvaged wreckage was sent to Kenneth's laboratory for further dismantling and research.
At the sight of the Greek technology before him, Kenneth grew excited and immediately threw himself into the experiments.
Watching Kenneth sink into a frenzy, Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others exchanged looks, unsure what to say for a moment.
"Everyone, I have bad news and good news."
Just then, Leonardo da Vinci snapped his fingers, and projected data panels unfolded in midair. "The bad news is that scans from the ship haven't found any sign of the Fantasy Tree. We're most likely only at the edge of this Lostbelt."
"And the good news?"
Lord El-Melloi II asked.
"The good news is that the ley lines in this region have been drained on a massive scale.
"That means Proper Human History has already summoned Servants into this world, and quite a few of them at that.
"We should be able to find plenty of help—"
Leonardo da Vinci continued.
"Mm, we need intelligence."
Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded and spoke.
What they needed to do next was no different from before—
Ten minutes later, the Border transport craft landed on a beach on the island.
Its antigravity engines kicked up vast clouds of sand.
The hatch opened, and a salty sea breeze poured through their collars.
Ritsuka sniffed.
The air carried the scent of the Mediterranean Sea.
Unlike her previous journeys through Lostbelts, this time she felt an inexplicable sense of security.
After all, all she had to do was look up to see the faint, enormous shadow above the clouds—that was the source of their confidence.
At a single command from her, the Artdeissei