"All right. I think it's splendid that Miss Mash managed to uncover her True Name on her own. Human determination truly is not something to be underestimated." Sherlock Holmes took two interested puffs from his pipe.
The pipe did not offer any particular benefit; Holmes merely needed something to do while thinking. Otherwise, simply standing there in a daze would damage his image as a great detective.
"Oh, right. Now that you know your True Name, I believe the Noble Phantasm that has been dormant since the beginning should be entering its awakening stage as well. As for what happens next, I'll have to ask you to observe it, Fujimaru Ritsuka."
"Yeah, leave it to me." Nodding, Fujimaru Ritsuka was also somewhat eager to see the full form of Galahad's—or rather, Mash's—Noble Phantasm.
If nothing unexpected happened, it would definitely be a Noble Phantasm that made one feel safe.
Looking at the shield Mash held in her hand, Fujimaru Ritsuka could not help thinking that.
"Then, let us proceed to the next matter." Holmes casually changed the subject, just as he had changed the subject regarding Roman earlier.
"There is something that is not advantageous for us. I should tell you in advance, Fujimaru Ritsuka."
"Perhaps because there are no staff members left to maintain it, Trismegistus Hermes will likely fall silent after operating one more time." Holmes shook his head and spoke regretfully. "I only discovered this fact after searching for the answer to the previous question."
"It's fine. After all, there's only one thing left that we need to know, isn't there?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was not particularly bothered by that fact.
"Mm-hm. That is the spirit of knowing contentment and finding joy in it. Ritsuka, you have the makings of a Buddha." Xuanzang nodded approvingly and lightly tapped