I'm at the Finish Line, Waiting for You

"Doctor! Find a way to perform a Spiritron Transfer!" Mash shouted into the communicator. "At least get Senpai back!"

Solomon paid no attention to the tremors beneath him. The crimson sphere of light continued to gather in his hand.

"Grand Caster? A lie. Even the finest vessel would not give off such an aura." Lawrence's eyes were filled with disgust and hatred. "The only thing capable of bearing this kind of mana is that filth at the end of human history—the so-called—"

"A Beast. Something called a Beast."

"You are unquestionably one of those things." Lawrence pointed at Solomon, his tone mocking.

His hand remained over Norla's head, while Norla seemed to be gathering something.

Solomon ignored this, his attention entirely focused on Lawrence.

Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to want to say something, but Lawrence stopped him.

"Fall back, Master. Use your Command Spells to replenish Norla's and my mana," Lawrence said to Fujimaru Ritsuka in an almost inaudible voice.

"What are you trying to say? Lawrence Anno Falgao, is exposing my true identity enough to make you happy?" Solomon laughed, aiming the crimson sphere at Lawrence. "Goodbye—"

"Arno!" Lawrence's voice drowned Solomon out.

Norla suddenly raised his head, scarlet light flashing in his eyes as though they had been filled with blood.

After Fujimaru Ritsuka silently used a Command Spell, Lawrence unleashed his Noble Phantasm.

"Behold! This is an achievement that does not lose to the gods—!!!"

"Shine—"

"Flawless Luxury, Severed Harm [Non c'era mancanza di interni ed esterni]!!!"

Brilliant light once again illuminated the entire underground chamber.

"A Noble Phantasm? Something like that poses no threat to me." Solomon wore a bored expression. "I thought you might entertain me more. It seems I was mistaken."

"The entertainment you speak of—" Norla, standing beside Lawrence, smiled. "Are you referring to