The Thirteen Restraints, Fully Released

In the New World, many buildings had been rebuilt after Chaos's rampage, and plenty of empty land had opened up as well.

The Round Table Host Club had fought well in the defense of the New World and contributed more than anyone else, so Chaldea had specially awarded them a plot of land.

They begged Arcueid Brunestud for ages, made all sorts of promises, and paid a hefty construction fee before she finally agreed to use Marble Phantasm to create a Camelot for them.

It was a miniature version, but Camelot had found a foothold in the New World. Plenty of other powers had done the same, including Rome, Uruk, and Ancient Egypt. They just didn't have many subjects.

Rumor had it they had begun recruiting subjects online en masse. The jobs came with wages, social insurance, a housing fund, and room and board. All anyone had to do was play along with a few ceremonies now and then. It had given a living to many people who couldn't get by in the New World.

Arcueid Brunestud made money from all of them anyway, which meant Chaldea came out ahead in the end.

The sword-bearing king had married that detestable man and now spent her days eating, eating, and eating. Even so, they sincerely wished her well.

Because the lance-bearing king was still there. That detestable man might have compromised her purity too, but she was the king they had sworn to follow. They would stand by her even if they had to grit their teeth and bear it.

"I have something to tell you. As Master is traveling far away, I have temporarily given him the Holy Lance. If he needs to use it, the Thirteen Restraints will naturally require the Round Table to convene!"

"When that time comes,