Who are you

Edmond fell from his portal and landed on a desolate, grave-strewn pathway. He quickly tried to get up and assess his surroundings, but an unseen force stopped him in his tracks. A disembodied voice echoed around him, causing him to tense.

"Sorry, Edmond, but you can't escape from this prison."

Edmond recognized the voice. "Who are you?" he demanded, trying to pinpoint its source.

The voice responded, its tone almost apologetic. "Sorry, I can't tell you. I have nothing against you personally, just that Ritsuka."

Edmond's eyes narrowed as he processed the information. "So, this is all about Ritsuka," he muttered, more to himself than to the unseen speaker. "What do you want with him?"

"That's not for you to know," the voice replied. "But rest assured, you're not my target. You're just... collateral."

Edmond clenched his fists, frustration and determination mixing within him. "Whatever you're planning, it won't work. Ritsuka will find a way to stop you."

The voice chuckled softly. "We shall see. For now, you're better off conserving your strength."

The unseen force tightened its grip on Edmond, making movement nearly impossible. He could feel the malevolent energy surrounding him, binding him to the spot. Despite the dire situation, Edmond's mind raced, searching for any possible way to break free or at least communicate with Ritsuka and the others.

"Ritsuka," he thought, focusing his will. "If you can hear me, be careful. There's more to this than we realize."

As he struggled against his restraints, Edmond couldn't shake the feeling that this prison was more than just a physical trap—it was a test of his resolve and his connection to Ritsuka. And he was determined not to fail.

Meanwhile, in Chaldea, chaos reigned. The entire command room was in an uproar, with alarms blaring and red lights flashing. The reason for the panic was clear: they had just lost contact with Ritsuka, along with all of his Servants, not just Edmond and BB, but every single one connected to him.

Mash stared at the screen, her voice trembling. "What is happening? What happened to Senpai?"

Ophelia was on the verge of a panic attack. Her boyfriend/childhood friend had vanished without a trace, and the uncertainty was unbearable. Olga, Da Vinci, Sion, and Romani were frantically trying every possible method to reestablish contact. Their hands flew over keyboards and control panels, their expressions growing more desperate with each passing second.

Goredolf had fainted from the shock, lying sprawled on the floor. Kadoc stood in stunned silence, unable to process the situation. The remaining Servants in Chaldea were equally distraught, their usual composure shattered by the sudden disappearance of their Master.

"How could this happen?" Olga muttered, her voice tight with frustration and fear.

Da Vinci's fingers flew over her console. "We're running diagnostics now, but it's like they've been completely cut off from our reality."

Romani looked at the others, his face pale but determined. "We need to stay calm and figure this out. Panicking won't help Ritsuka or the Servants."

Mash clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white. "We have to find them. We can't just leave them out there, wherever they are."

Ophelia, struggling to steady her breathing, nodded in agreement. "We need to find a way to reach them. There has to be something we can do."

Sion adjusted her glasses, her eyes narrowed in concentration. "I'll start running simulations to see if there's a pattern or clue we missed."

Despite the dire situation, a sense of unity began to form among them. They knew that Ritsuka would never give up on them, and they were determined to do the same for him. The command room was filled with a renewed sense of purpose as they worked tirelessly to bring their Master and his Servants back home.

Back with Ritsuka, he found himself in conversation with Drake and Blackbeard. He had just learned that this version of Blackbeard was not a Rider but an Archer, using his ship's cannons as his weaponry.

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow at Blackbeard. "So let me get this straight. There are six more layers beyond this one, and I'm currently on the third layer. Who's in charge of this place?"

Drake chuckled, her eyes scanning the horizon. "That's the million-dollar question, isn't it? In these realms, things aren't always as they seem. Sometimes it's about finding out who holds the strings and who's just another player in the game."

Blackbeard nodded enthusiastically. "Exactly! It's like navigating through a sea of mysteries, where each layer reveals more about the grand design. We've been here for a while, trying to uncover the secrets of this place."

Ritsuka glanced around at the surreal landscape, feeling the weight of uncertainty pressing down on him. "Any clues on how to navigate through these layers? Or who might have the answers we seek?"

Drake leaned against the mast, her expression thoughtful. "We've encountered some guardians and challenges along the way. Each layer seems to have its own set of rules and adversaries. It's all about adapting and finding the right path forward."

Blackbeard scratched his beard, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "And sometimes, it's about making unexpected allies and outsmarting the ones who think they have all the power."

Ritsuka nodded, absorbing their words. "Alright then, let's figure out our next move. There's got to be a way to unravel the mysteries of this place and find a way back."

Drake clapped him on the shoulder. "That's the spirit, Captain! We'll navigate these waters together and find our way through."

With renewed determination, Ritsuka, Drake, and Blackbeard set off into the unknown layers of the mysterious realm, prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead and uncover the truth behind their predicament.

Ritsuka then wondered something, he called for Tametomo as he came out, as after that Sigurd, Brynhildr, Tenochtitlan, Krymhilde, Jack and Odysseus as from his shadow came our Marie Alter

Ritsuka loooked at each of them. Good I still have all of you

Sigurd looked around. Master where is Edmond and BB and what is happening

Ritsuka looked at him. First can anyone of you make a contact with Chaldea

All of them tryed but failed wondering why they can't make the contact.

Tametomo frowned, adjusting his bow. "This is unusual. Our connection to Chaldea should be strong, but it's like something's blocking us."

Sigurd nodded, his expression grave. "Master, do you have any idea what could be causing this disruption?"

Ritsuka shook his head, frustration evident in his voice. "I wish I knew. Edmond and BB are missing too. It feels like we've been cut off from Chaldea completely."

Brynhildr, usually composed, looked worried. "Could it be related to the layers of this realm we're in? Perhaps some kind of interference from whoever controls this place?"

Tenochtitlan adjusted her armor, scanning their surroundings. "If that's the case, we need to find a way to break through this barrier. Chaldea needs to know what's happening."

Kriemhild glanced at Ritsuka, concern etched on her face. "What's our next move, Master? Do we continue exploring, or should we try to find a way back to Chaldea?"

Ritsuka clenched his fists, determination shining in his eyes. "We can't afford to be stranded here. Let's focus on finding answers and a way to restore our communication with Chaldea. There has to be a way out of this."

With renewed resolve, Ritsuka and his loyal servants embarked on their quest through the layers of the mysterious realm, determined to uncover the truth behind their separation from Chaldea and reunite with their allies.

Ritsuka looked around, realizing a critical detail. "Where is Muramasa?" he asked, his voice filled with urgency.

The servants exchanged puzzled glances. Sigurd furrowed his brow, stepping forward. "I haven't sensed his presence since we arrived here."

Brynhildr nodded, her expression serious. "It's strange. He should be with us, but there's no sign of him."

Tenochtitlan scanned the area, her eyes sharp. "Could he have been separated from us when we fell through the portals?"

Ritsuka's mind raced, trying to piece together the puzzle. "It's possible. If Muramasa is missing, we need to find him. He could have valuable information or abilities that might help us understand what's going on."

Marie Alter stepped forward, her dark aura crackling with energy. "If he's in trouble, we need to rescue him. We can't leave anyone behind."

Jack, ever the keen observer, tilted her head. "Should we split up to cover more ground, or stay together to avoid further separation?"

Ritsuka weighed the options quickly. "Let's stay together for now. This place is too unpredictable. We'll start searching for Muramasa and gather any clues about what's causing this interference."

The group moved cautiously, their senses heightened as they ventured deeper into the strange, layered realm. The landscape shifted and changed, filled with both familiar and unfamiliar elements that kept them on edge.

As they navigated the treacherous terrain, Ritsuka couldn't shake the feeling that something—or someone—was watching them, waiting for the right moment to strike. He kept his guard up, determined to find Muramasa and unravel the mystery that had ensnared them all.

After a while Ritsuka then looked at Drake, wondering what to ask her as he went to ask the the first Question

Hey drake. Ritsuka called out for her as she looked at him. How does these floors works or will lawyers are there thing like floor bosses or something like I a video game

Drake turned to Ritsuka, her expression a mix of curiosity and amusement. "Ah, I see where you're coming from, Captain," she said with a grin. "These layers, or floors as you call them, do have some similarities to what you might find in a video game."

Ritsuka nodded, encouraging her to continue.

"The first layer is the entry point," Drake explained. "It's usually where the newcomers arrive and get their bearings. Nothing too dangerous there, just a few minor challenges to test your resolve."

She pointed towards the horizon. "As you move up the layers, the difficulty increases. Each one is designed to challenge different aspects of your abilities. Some layers might test your combat skills, while others might challenge your wit or resilience."

"And what about these 'floor bosses'?" Ritsuka asked, intrigued.

Drake chuckled. "Aye, you could call them that. Each layer has a guardian or a central figure who controls the area. Defeating or negotiating with them is often the key to moving forward. They're not always hostile, but they're definitely formidable."

Blackbeard, who had been listening intently, chimed in. "I've heard tales of powerful beings residing on the higher layers. Legends say they possess artifacts or knowledge that can alter the very fabric of this place."

Ritsuka absorbed the information, his mind racing with possibilities. "So, to progress, we need to deal with these guardians and overcome the challenges of each layer."

"Exactly," Drake confirmed. "It's not going to be easy, but with your crew and your wits, I've no doubt we'll make it through."

Ritsuka felt a renewed sense of determination. "Alright, then. Let's start by finding the guardian of this layer. If we can gain their favor or defeat them, we'll be one step closer to understanding and escaping this place."

The group nodded in agreement, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. With a clear goal in mind, they set off towards the heart of the current layer, prepared to confront its guardian and continue their journey through the mysterious realm.

As they explored the sea ready to find the guardian of this floor, after a while they all stopped as they saw a wormhole as from came ohr a hydra as it staretd to attack it was easy to figure out it was the floor Guardian

Ritsuka and his Servants quickly sprang into action as the Hydra emerged from the wormhole, its multiple heads thrashing and spewing venom. The creature's presence radiated a powerful aura, indicating that this was indeed the floor guardian they needed to defeat to progress.

"Everyone, prepare for battle!" Ritsuka commanded.

Tametomo readied his bow, firing a volley of arrows at the Hydra's heads. Each arrow struck true, but the heads quickly regenerated. "Cutting them off won't work. We need to attack the body!" he shouted.

Sigurd and Brynhildr charged forward together. Sigurd's dragon-slaying sword gleamed as he struck at the Hydra's body, while Brynhildr used her spear to fend off the snapping heads. "Keep it distracted!" Sigurd called out.

Meanwhile, Tenochtitlan and Kriemhild worked in tandem, Tenochtitlan summoning powerful flames to scorch the Hydra's regenerating heads, and Kriemhild using her noble phantasm to weaken the creature's defenses.

Jack the Ripper darted around the Hydra with her agility, slicing at its body and evading its venomous attacks. "I'll cut it down to size!" she exclaimed.

Odysseus stood back, assessing the situation. "Ritsuka, we need to find a way to stop its regeneration. Otherwise, this battle will drag on indefinitely."

Marie Alter emerged from the shadows, her eyes cold and calculating. "Leave that to me." She raised her hand, summoning a dark energy that wrapped around the Hydra, slowing its regenerative abilities.

"Now's our chance!" Ritsuka shouted. "Everyone, focus your attacks on the body!"

The Servants unleashed their full power, combining their attacks to overwhelm the Hydra. Tametomo's arrows pierced its hide, Sigurd's and Brynhildr's weapons struck true, Tenochtitlan's flames seared its flesh, and Jack's blades sliced through its tough scales. The Hydra roared in pain as it struggled to fend off the relentless assault.

Ritsuka took a deep breath and activated his God Shift, charging forward with incredible speed. He aimed for the Hydra's heart, his blade glowing with divine energy. With a powerful thrust, he pierced the creature's core, causing it to convulse and collapse.

As the Hydra disintegrated into a cloud of shimmering particles, Ritsuka and his Servants took a moment to catch their breath. The wormhole began to close, and a path to the next layer started to materialize.

"Good work, everyone," Ritsuka said, wiping sweat from his brow. "Let's move on to the next layer. We need to keep pushing forward if we're going to find out what's really going on here."

With renewed determination, the group continued their journey, ready to face whatever challenges awaited them on the next layer.

To be continued

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