Die, Father

King Hassan's eerie words drifted through the air.

By the time Fujimaru Ritsuka came to her senses, the old man's sturdy figure clad in heavy armor had already vanished from before her.

Mash turned to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka, a trace of hesitation appearing on her face.

"Master, what did that Grand Hassan mean just now?"

"Um... is the Doctor not trustworthy?"

At her words, Fujimaru Ritsuka could not help but furrow her brows.

"Then what do you think, Mash?"

Mash said weakly, "The Doctor did come here from Chaldea with us, after all. And besides, along the way, hasn't the Doctor..."