I Have Too Many Wings

Seeing that the other party was willing to talk, Rorschach couldn't help but look happy.

Sure enough, showing strength to crush the other side is the best way to negotiate.

He thought he had found the truth of this world.

"I have a stronghold, you two don't mind taking a trip with me?"

Rorschach raised his finger and pointed out a direction.

"We rely on..."

"Saber, Kiritsugu is in his hands, we are not qualified to negotiate conditions."

Irisviel interrupted Arturia's speech.

The latter gritted his teeth and finally endured the anxiety.

Both of them recognized the reality - if the young man on the other side was interested, as long as the Master was killed, the solitary Servant would not last long, and his body would be dissipated due to lack of magic power, and his soul would be recovered by the Little Holy Grail.

At the moment when the rescue fails, the ending of serving the soft is doomed.

Irisviel relieved her nervousness, looked at Rorschach and asked:

"Where do you want to take us to?"

"Mato Mansion."

"Are you... the Master of the Matou family?" Irisviel was a little surprised, "Or... a Servant?"

"Let's introduce myself for later."

Rorschach threw Emiya Kiritsugu to the ground again, then reached out and pulled out a prop card from his arms, and threw it at the smashed car.

The prop card of the four bullets hit the car, reversing the piercing scars on the body of the luxury car.

Soon, the luxury car was restored to its original state.

Arturia's face was serious: "You really can control time... what an amazing power!"

"Could it be... the second magic?"

Irisviel thought of a possibility that time operation is also included in the scope of the second law.

However, Rorschach didn't answer her question, and carrying Emiya Kiritsugu and Maiya, he got into the back car and sat directly.

"I'll show you the direction, you can drive."

Rorschach looked at the two people outside the car:

"Also, saber, you'd better not think about attacking me, your anti-city Noble Phantasm can't hurt me, don't waste your efforts."

Hearing this, Artoria gritted her teeth, showing a look of resentment.

The Noble Phantasm that she was proud of was useless to be bluntly spoken, and she felt that she had been seriously provoked and insulted.

But thinking that her master is still in the hands of the other party, and the other party's strange time-related ability, she can only endure it.

"Saber, don't worry, since he wants to negotiate, he definitely won't arrange to get into something, Kiritsugu is in his hands, he doesn't need to do that."

After Irisviel comforted Saber, she started the car and drove in the direction that Rorschach pointed.

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The Matou Mansion is used as a VIP room for guests.

Irisviel sat upright on the chair, and Arturia stood behind her with a vigilant look, her nerves tense.

"That is to say... Mr. Rorschach, did you come back from time travel in the future?"

"Yes, ma'am, it's really helpful for you to understand so quickly." Rorschach said with relief.

"Mrs……?"

"It's just an honorific title."

"Honorable name..."

Irisviel felt a little strange, but she didn't bother too much, and asked about the business:

"Then what's your purpose of looking for us? Or... what's your purpose?"

"I came back in time to help Ilya fulfill her wish to save her family."

Rorschach didn't beat around the bush, and informed the information directly.

"Illya...!?" Irisviel was shocked, "Could it be..."

"It's indeed your daughter Illya." Rorschach nodded. "She should be back soon. After seeing her, you can be sure that I'm not lying."

"The man of the future,"

Artoria suddenly interjected and asked:

"Do you know who the final winner of this Holy Grail War is?"

Rorschach shook his head: "There is no winner, you all lose."