"Alright."
Morimoto Chiyoda raised the sword in her hand and shouted, "Frost Sorrow."
The true name of the Noble Phantasm was invoked.
That familiar wave of energy began spreading outward from her heart. This time, she didn't confine the wave to a small area, but continuously expanded it to occupy the entire Yokota Airbase's tarmac and runway.
Then, she stabilized it.
At that moment, the ground crackled, and before the excited eyes of the research personnel, skeletons broke through the surface and emerged.
The staggering amount made Emily swallow nervously, suddenly realizing that the far distant City of Ideals might only block the front.
Could it stop threats from the sides and behind?
Her eyes scanned the surroundings, and seeing the overwhelming numbers gave her a slight sense of anxiety.
Emily naturally understood that Morimoto Chiyoda wasn't going to seriously attack her, but losing to Morimoto Chiyoda in a duel was embarrassing.
