Hello, Miss

"Is this... that kind of magic mirror spell? Lawrence can use it too?" Mordred pointed at Lawrence, who had sealed herself inside a dome, her face tinged with doubt.

Hearing the accusation in Mordred's tone, Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned and sighed.

"Miss Lawrence must have her own reasons for doing this. Let's wait a little."

"She isn't the one who caused the disaster. I believe her."

Bzzz—

A small glowing screen appeared in Mash's arms.

"Communication request! Communication request!" Roman's voice came from the little screen, ecstatic beyond measure. "Mash! Ritsuka! Lawrence! Carmilla! Whoever it is, answer me! Answer me now!!!"

"Doctor!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash both eagerly leaned their faces close, then exchanged a look. "Communications are back!"

"Thank goodness! Finally, a response! What happened over there? Is it convenient to talk now?" Roman spoke incredibly quickly, yet every word was clear.

"We... wait, we need to sort out everything that's happened so far first, ah." Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly sensed something. "It seems to be a message from Miss Carmilla, Mr. Jekyll, and Mr. Sakata Kintoki. They're almost here."

"Mr. Manlio, could I trouble you to go meet them?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka had previously planned for everyone to rest briefly in Fulham, then head straight for Hillingdon after recovering their strength, leaving a marker in Fulham for the other three Servants to follow to Hillingdon. But now that communications had been restored, they could report on everything they had encountered in this Singularity first, wait for the other three Servants to arrive, and then head to Hillingdon together.

"Mm, I'll leave the teacher to you, Fujimaru." Manlio nodded, glanced at the gemstone dome enclosing Lawrence, and sighed.

He knew he was the most suitable one for this task. Those lacking in direct combat ability should take the initiative to handle logistical