Shocked, a Man Actually Forgot...

By the time the three arrived at the main hall, Medea had already composed herself and was calmly directing the Dragon Tooth Warriors she had summoned to clean up the floor.

Looking at the empty floor, Sakura and Bazett stepped forward to help, drawing the magic circle on the ground.

Iori and Medea stood to one side, discussing the summoning.

"Are there any Servants left to summon?" Iori asked, despite already knowing the answer.

"Assassin should be the only class left unsummoned. I plan to use Ryūdō Temple's mountain gate as an anchor, confining the Servant's range of activity to the mountain and minimizing the expenditure as much as possible."

As she spoke, Medea turned her gaze toward Iori, waiting for his decision.

"Then let's do as you say. My magecraft is nothing special; what I'm truly good at is ninjutsu from the Ninja World, so I won't offer any opinions on this." Iori shook his head, leaving everything to Medea.

Even Medea as a young girl could utterly surpass Iori in magecraft, let alone her adult self.

As a player with cheats, Iori had enough self-awareness. Though Projection Magecraft had let him memorize a great deal of knowledge, the only things he had truly mastered were combat techniques.

Most of his magecraft knowledge had basically been modified by Iori into ninjutsu. Using it in battle was naturally no problem, but asking him to alter a complex magecraft system in a short time would be asking the impossible.

Hearing the complete trust in Iori's words, Medea's expression stiffened. She seemingly had not expected him to say that, directly entrusting all these matters to her.

But Medea's expression soon returned to normal, giving Iori no chance to notice.

She said calmly, "Then leave it to me!"

Looking at the completed magic