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The fact that the servant cleaned the room spotless showed how much effort the other person had put in, and how deep their pain and obsession were.

In this situation, many people simply think: "It's too late to distinguish right from wrong now..."

Then let the crimson color engulf everything.

The black cat suddenly said, "Now I believe that deduction even more: that she will be the last Master."

In the previous exchange between Shoko Tohsaka and Archer, it was mentioned that in addition to using their authority to predetermine the outcome, the Holy Grail would also choose a magician with a strong desire.

The stronger the desire and the greater the longing, the more likely the Holy Grail will respond to it.

so....."

"You mean, her desire to resurrect her parents?"

Nakano Ichika, who had come to this vantage point, looked at the hands that sent chills down her spine and took a breath.

Yes.

This feeling is almost a twisted obsession, so it's only natural that it would receive a response from the Holy Grail War.

No, it would be strange if I didn't want to.

Especially now that we know about the Holy Grail.

but.....

Nakano Ichika had a strange feeling. She felt that the girl in front of her did not yearn to resurrect her parents, nor did she crave any wish or Holy Grail. Instead, she felt that the girl longed for something more macroscopic and idealistic.

Could it be that they hope such tragedies will never happen again in the future, or that they hope to stop tragedies or evils and become a messenger of justice?

Nakano Ichika thought to herself.

If so, then she really is a kind girl from head to toe.

After encountering dragons and snakes at sea, her intuition became increasingly sharp.

I was overly perceptive this time...

"Winning and lifting the cauldron is too far off; it's time to go and get revenge on Lancer."

"It's too early to say that."

Xiao Tongtong shook her head: "Lancer is a demigod servant. You've all seen his strength. He could even withstand that kind of attack when he teamed up with Medusa. He's definitely a top-tier servant."

I suspect that apart from Hercules, the son of a god-king whose position in their respective mythologies is similar to his, no one else is likely to be his match.

(Kousaka Kirino’s judgment.)

While Yukinoshita's solo technique is quite good, as a magician she's only slightly better than us, barely at the beginner level, unless she draws one of the extremely rare ones that far surpasses...

She froze halfway through her sentence, muttering, "Am I a jinx...?"

...

A lazy voice rang out in the night.

"Little girl, I'm sorry, but I'm going to kill you again..."

A stream of azure particles swept down, and from it emerged a tall figure carrying a demonic spear.

It was Cú Chulainn, the Son of Light who descended as a Lancer.

now.

He looked at the girl in the factory with a complicated expression, muttering, "I never thought I'd have to say something like that to you again."

The so-called "silencing" was already inexplicable, but then he took it upon himself to utter the words "Servant" and "Holy Grail War."

Now, that despicable woman has cut off one of his junior's fingers as a warning...

Have no idea.

He wasn't confident he could defeat that golden hero while also protecting his junior.

The big dog thought to itself with considerable confidence.

After all, spearmen are hard counters archers, right? Well, that's generally how it is.

"Holy crap, again?!"

Within the field of view.

Everyone is stupid.

Nobody expected the gunners to come again, and so punctually at that. Did you install surveillance cameras?

The familiars scattered throughout the land silently slip into the shadows, concealing their merits and fame.

.....

"There's no other way, I'll try to be as fast as possible. Last time I underestimated the magician's vitality, this time I won't make you suffer so much."

The blue hound, carrying a magic gun, looked at you with an expression that said, "You're just unlucky."

He seemed very relaxed.

That's true, after all, even if it's not the real thing, but merely a projection called the Boundary Recording Belt, it only contains the records of Heroic Spirits.

But this is something that ordinary magicians cannot even imagine.

"So this time, can you tell us exactly what the Holy Grail War is, and that the last Holy Grail War was held eight years ago?"

Yukino took one of her father's golf clubs from the corner of the wall and walked out on her own.

He could only apologize in his heart: I'm sorry, Ichiri, I've dragged you into this again.

"Don't say such things, and don't call me Yili. You are clearly Yili too, so why are you giving up your name to me?"

Call me Pochi, that's what my best friends call me.

Poch's unusual toughness.

It would probably scare her friends to death.

But what makes people human is that they grow and mature.

Yukinoshita chuckled softly, then took a deep breath and began to channel her magic...

"Enhance, on!"

A light blue arc of electricity exploded, and streaks of pale green circuitry spread from where she gripped the cue stick towards the entire stick.

"So you're not running away but walking towards me? It's to protect that hut, isn't it? Don't worry, if I don't break you, I'll bury you there. That's all the mercy I have left."

Lancer showed a hint of appreciation.

Human courage is always so admirable.

"...Hmm? You're doing this because you're protecting something too? Then you're also 'right'."

Yukinoshita Dotsuko saw something and gripped the carbon fiber cue tightly as if it were a sword.

It's a pity that even if they are both correct, they will still fight each other because of the different force fields.

Therefore, under the snow, my foster mother, I will not follow your path. I will become... a partner of justice!

Today, I will definitely survive!

"I can answer your question, yes!"

Seemingly sensing her resolve, Cú Chulainn ignored the warning from the woman named Minagawa Akane in his ear and casually said, "According to what I've heard, the Holy Grail War did indeed take place eight years ago, but it was lost. It seems that the Holy Grail was also destroyed, leading to the Fuyuki fire."

Beyond that, I don't know.

"Really? Thank you!"

That's indeed the case.

Yukinoshita took a deep breath, stopped thinking about these things, closed her eyes to feel the pulse of magic, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were already exploding with dazzling arcs of electricity.

"Enhance..., on!"

Aside from projection magic, she has spent almost all her time practicing enhancement magic.

Even though it seems that due to his low talent, his magic extraction efficiency has always been very poor, resulting in his magic power being only at the beginner level.

(Still the original twenty-seven high-quality magic circuits, an exceptionally excellent first generation, an exceptionally excellent mother body, heh.)

But her two magic tricks were almost instinctive, honed to the point of being second nature.

With each breath she takes, her already superhuman physical abilities increase more than tenfold. Don't ask if her muscles will break; magic doesn't work that way.

"Whoosh~"

The ground beneath their feet suddenly exploded, and the girl shot out like a sharp sword.

At that terrifying speed, she could feel that the air was no longer invisible, but a wall, a wall that became more and more solid as her speed increased!

"The First Sword~"

She was only a self-taught kendo practitioner, but in the era of information explosion, with the internet and her remarkable talent, she was able to achieve great things.

He created the prototype of his own sword technique.

The cue stick, imbued with magical power, suddenly shone with a dazzling silver light—the light of will.

The radiant will that emerges from the hatred, pain, confusion, and despair she poured into her swordsmanship day after day is the result of her daily efforts.

The light radiated outwards, directly enveloping the club in the spiritual vision, forming a strange, massive blade with a black body and a white guard.

With a single upward slash, the air dozens of meters above was cleaved apart, the violent airflow seemingly a colossal beast of monstrous pain engulfing Cú Chulainn.

This left everyone watching from various angles stunned.

"This...this is Yukinoshita Doku?"

The black cat's eyes widened.

What's with this overwhelming power that seems to be able to cut through the sky?

Isn't he a beginner magician?

Although I knew physical skills were impressive, this is just too amazing!

Especially the radiant light of will on the sword caused even these ghostly bystanders to feel a stinging pain between their brows.

but......

"Pain? The sword of despair?"

Cú Chulainn raised an eyebrow, pressed down slightly with his right hand, and the spear he was carrying on his shoulder tilted instantly.

"Qiang——!"

The entire mansion, and even all the glass in the surrounding streets, shattered simultaneously. The blast wave created a storm that swept through the area, causing doors and windows to rattle and crash all over the street.

One can easily imagine how exaggerated this sword strike must have been for a human.

Even Yukinoshita, who initiated the attack, was thrown away.

The final sword strike plunged into the earth, plowing the ground seven or eight meters deep before barely stopping its momentum.

Everyone in the scene was stunned, even Boqi-chan's mouth was agape in disbelief.

Amazing.

My other self is amazing.

I never knew I could be so dazzling, so powerful...

suddenly.

She remembered what had happened to another version of herself and fell silent.

Perhaps this isn't a good thing. Given the choice, no one wants to master such a sword technique, right?

But unsurprisingly.

Even when faced with a sword strike capable of cleaving the sky, Cú Chulainn remained unmoved, merely looking at the girl with interest: "Anything else?"

It's rare to find someone of his age who can muster such a powerful will, even in the turbulent times he lived in.

"Have!"

Instead of feeling frustrated, the girl looked at the "sword" in her hand with a sense of relief.

This is her father's most expensive golf club.