Whether Celtic warriors or mechanical soldiers, they were undoubtedly a tier stronger than ordinary people. But against Servants—especially Servants like Artoria Alter, Mash, and Hijikata Toshizo—they simply weren't much to look at.
Aside from Lawrence, who stayed almost constantly at Fujimaru Ritsuka's side to guard against any unforeseen circumstances, the other three Servants all headed for the battlefield.
Though there were only three Servants, they still managed to suppress the Celtic warriors within a limited area.
The most urgent task now was to understand the situation.
But after the three Servants entered the battlefield, something unexpected happened.
Although the mechanical soldiers were providing assistance, they did not seem to regard Mash and the others as allies. Instead, they turned their guns on the three Servants.
"Something's wrong, Miss Lawrence. Go help Mash and the others. I'll keep myself hidden here."
"...Understood." Lawrence surveyed the surroundings, hesitated slightly, then nodded. She spread out a magecraft field, bringing the three Servants within its area of influence.
"Doctor, are there any other magical energy signatures? A Servant, perhaps?" After scanning the battlefield a couple more times, Fujimaru Ritsuka lowered his head and asked Roman.
"I'm still searching from here, but my preliminary estimate is that there aren't—wait, there is! There's a Servant!" Roman expanded the radar's range, searching for the magical energy signature of a possible Servant.
Unexpectedly, he had actually found one.
"Where?" Fujimaru Ritsuka turned his gaze back to the battlefield, but he still could not find anyone who particularly stood out.
Servants generally liked to dress flamboyantly. That was common knowledge.
"On the western side of the battlefield. You're on the southern side, so try getting a little closer and I'll be able to pinpoint them!"
"Got it!" Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded and stood up. Revealing himself, he signaled to Mash