-846- Please take care of yourself

Like a unleashed wild beast, the Berserker, wielding a fierce axe-sword, roared with a sound that shook the air.

With agility and nimbleness distinct from a strong physique, he charged towards Rozen's direction, resembling a pouncing cheetah, exuding madness throughout his body.

This scene was identical to any previous encounter with this Berserker.

There have been three encounters with this Berserker so far – one in the Fuyuki singularity, one on the battlefield of this singularity, and now.

However, regardless of the occasion, the opponent, as a Berserker, consistently succumbed to madness and charged recklessly towards Rozen.

If it were in the past, Rozen would have accepted it without complaint.

After all, the Berserker class Servant, from the very beginning of their manifestation, carried the skill "Mad Enhancement," which enhanced their abilities at the cost of losing all rationality, making them nearly impossible to communicate with.

Rozen was aware of this, never harboring any grievances or hatred towards the Berserker.

However, at this moment, watching the Berserker fall once again into a frenzy and charge towards him, Rozen couldn't help but feel a sense of regret.

Now, Rozen had guessed the true name of this Berserker.

Thus, Rozen was clear.

"If he were not manifested in the Berserker class, he would undoubtedly be a respected great hero, a great champion, right?"

At that time, Rozen would surely have had numerous exchanges with him, even obtaining his assistance. Just like the neutral Servants who had helped Rozen before, they would form a temporary contract and become companions, willing to fight for Rozen.

This hero was entirely different from Jason.

If it were to save humanity, correct the singularity, he would undoubtedly spare no effort to lend his strength, even sacrificing his life for Rozen, right?

Unfortunately, the Berserker class manifestation of this great hero had lost all rationality. It was impossible to communicate with him anymore.

Rozen felt regret about this.

And similar to Rozen...

"If possible, I really want to experience the power of the Greek hero in your complete state."

Along with these regretful words, a figure seemed to break through the air like a swift wind, appearing before the charging Berserker.

"Ha!"

The nimble brilliance of the spear similarly appeared, like a crimson lightning, thrusting towards Berserker's chest.

"Roar!"

Berserker immediately roared, even though he had lost almost all rationality. Without hesitation, he swung the heavy axe-sword, demonstrating a speed not inferior to the spear's, with movements that could be described as extraordinary. The two clashed forcefully, triggering an explosive collision, cracking the earth on one side and creating shockwaves that rushed in all directions.

The spear and axe-sword rubbed against each other, creating sparks at the point of impact.

Holding the spear and not hesitating to step forward to block Berserker was none other than Scáthach.

"Roar!"

Berserker, as if trying to overpower Scáthach, continued to apply force to his axe-sword. The axe-sword, with its unstoppable momentum, gradually approached Scáthach.

Scáthach was directly overwhelmed by Berserker's strength. Even though she tightly gripped the magical spear, the axe-sword still approached her.

"I guess it's impossible to win if it's only about arm strength, huh...!?"

Scáthach, while contending with Berserker's axe-sword, remained remarkably calm.

"At least Strength should be at least A+, and even if he's mad, the physical skills honed throughout his life haven't diminished. Just like the instinct naturally integrated into his body, he uses them effortlessly. Truly worthy of being a Greek demigod, quite formidable."

While saying this, Scáthach's body emitted runes one after another, emerging like rings, arranged and rapidly rotating around her body.

These rapidly rotating runes, like rings, followed Scáthach's body, spinning successively towards her hands and feet, finally merging into her wrists and ankles.

In that instant, Scáthach's strength received a tremendous boost, rising from B-rank to A-rank.

Scáthach utilized Rune Magic to enhance her physical strength.

"Hah!"

Empowered by the Rune symbols, Scáthach erupted with immense strength. With a low growl, her magical spear vibrated.

"Clang!"

Under the steel-like clash, Berserker's axe-sword was deflected, causing him to lose balance.

"Roar!"

With a furious roar, Berserker quickly regained his balance.

"Come on!"

Scáthach instantly closed the distance, and the demonic spear in her hands attacked like a torrential rain.

Scáthach and Berserker thus entered a fierce battle.

Meanwhile...

"Why are you still standing there daydreaming, Medea!" Jason angrily shouted at the nearby Medea. "Quickly send the Dragon Tooth Warriors up! Show them what we're made of!"

Upon hearing this, Medea's adorable yet delicate face was filled with distress.

"We don't have many Dragon Teeth left. Letting the Dragon Tooth Warriors consume themselves here is not a good choice for those of us who want to resist the Celts, Lord Jason."

Despite saying such words, Medea did not go against Jason's wishes and waved her magic staff.

The Dragon Tooth Warriors immediately responded.

"Crackling..."

In the basin, the Dragon Tooth Warriors, their bones clattering, swarmed in groups toward Rozen's direction.

"Senpai!"

Mash leaped in front of Rozen, without turning back, so Rozen couldn't see her expression.

However, Rozen knew that Mash was waiting for his instructions.

So...

"Go, Mash."

Rozen gave a concise order.

"Yes!"

Mash didn't hesitate at all, responding loudly.

Then, Mash raised her shield and charged towards the legion of Dragon Tooth Warriors surging towards them.

Her posture was exceptionally resolute.

Now, only Karna remained by Rozen's side.

This Servant, with a breakthrough level, still stood beside Rozen.

Currently, Scáthach had bravely taken on the enemy's Berserker alone, while Mash faced a massive legion of Dragon Tooth Warriors alone. On the enemy side, there were still Jason and Medea.

However, facing these two Servants, Karna's abilities should make it easy to handle, right?

However...

"...I apologize, Master."

Karna's expression was surprisingly solemn and serious as he said these words to Rozen.

"I may not have the strength to protect you next. Please take care of yourself."