"Aah—!"
She fell straight from the sky, landing in front of Russell, who was stealing electricity with Mash.
The Merlin enthusiast looked utterly stunned.
"She probably wanted to follow you."
Morgan walked over from behind and said so.
"You want to come with me?"
The young man lowered his head to look at her. Those eyes, somewhat terrifying to outsiders, left the girl unable to speak for a moment. She could only nod.
"Then come along."
After thinking for a while, the young man said that to her.
Having dealt with that, he turned to the Servants under Miss Gudako.
"By the way, Morgan, aside from Merlin, do you know any Servants in this world who are particularly skilled at creation and invention?"
He was asking for a list of laborers.
"In Britain, there is myself. In the Celtic region, Scathach. In Greece, Medea and the Eagle Witch Circe."
She briskly rattled off a whole list of witches.
Then she added,
"The inventors in America, as well as writer-type Servants capable of replacing reality with fiction, are also worth considering."
Excellent.
The laborer list was ready.
Russell thought to himself, then continued brazenly stealing Chaldea's electricity—there was no way he was going to use his own power to summon Servants.
He absolutely had to fleece Chaldea hard.
While stealing electricity,
he also opened the Reed Field and woke Elysia, who had been sleeping deeply for various reasons.
"Mmm... Is the battle over already?"
Miss Goddess, whose figure was gradually approaching that of a chubby kitty and overflowing with seductive charm, rubbed her eyes. Then, amid Miss Gudako's slightly fearful gaze, she transformed into a towering divine tree.
It bore a fruit resembling a comet.
It withered and became a small beast.
When it grew once more, it bore a pitch-black