"Large numbers of enemy units are already within visual range, Ritsuka. Be extremely careful!"
Roman's reminder sounded through the communicator, carrying a trace of tension.
Although fighting in Singularities had long since become perfectly normal for Ritsuka, Roman still couldn't help feeling this way.
"Don't worry, Doctor. We have Miss Lawrence and Mash."
Fujimaru Ritsuka hid behind a piece of cover, using Lawrence's second Noble Phantasm to observe the Mushhushu swarm.
He needed to find the so-called "first Mushhushu." Only that one was truly one of Tiamat's tentacles; only by destroying it could they completely eradicate the Mushhushu.
But Fujimaru Ritsuka had yet to find it.
They were in a valley, where both visibility and radar were heavily restricted. They had to keep moving in order to find it successfully.
Mash and Mordred charged ahead. Manifested in the Berserker class, Mordred's desire to attack had increased by far more than several times compared to when she had possessed a Saber Spirit Origin. Even Mash could barely hold her back.
"Sir Mordred, you—slow down!"
Though her shield struck with tremendous force, it could not match the speed of slaughter wrought by fangs and claws. With a Spirit Origin even stronger and more savage than those of the Demonic Beasts, Mordred frantically tore apart the Mushhushus' bodies.
Roar—
Wind coiled around Mordred's claws as she swept forward with all her might. A large group of Mushhushus was sent flying, as though they had been chopped to pieces, crashing down as chunks of flesh.
But the price of such powerful offense was weakness in defense.
Several Mushhushus gathered together, dangerous purple light glowing from their tails as they charged at Mordred from different directions.
Mash's pupils contracted. Raising her shield, she rushed forward and swept the massive shield sideways, sending all the Mushhushus