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"Cough, this is usually what happens with a low-grade fever."

The female hero is mentioned at the beginning.

"Alright, let's go in. Du, can you still walk? Do you want me to carry you in?"

Xiangzi asked with concern.

"No need...no need."

Yukinoshita immediately refused.

Otherwise, even the most innocent Shoko Tohsaka would notice something was wrong if her clothes got soaked.

But that feeling was even more terrifying; had that guy given himself cow poison?

Those who are used to this, like Yukinoshita, feel like they're about to die.

Even a kind-hearted person like her was somewhat annoyed, while a certain foolish roe deer had stupidly rushed into the pit...

"....Help....."

A broken voice came from behind.

"what sound?"

Shoko Tohsaka looked up, glanced around, and then looked at her two younger sisters' room with a puzzled expression.

It seems someone was seen trying to climb out, but was dragged back in.

You must have misread it...

She felt a chill run down her spine and gripped Yukinoshita tightly, only to find that Yukinoshita seemed to have lost all her strength and become limp.

"I heard it too."

Saber also looked around warily.

"Is he...is he talking in his sleep?"

Yukinoshita Doku was about to cry, but she could only grit her teeth and cover for him.

"After all, if a familiar were to break in, Saber and Archer would surely notice."

"That's true..."

Just as Tohsaka was about to nod, she heard it again, this time intermittently, but it was a plea for mercy, a desperate plea to be saved.

Her face turned pale, and she instinctively retreated to her servant's side.

"Du, you're closest to that guy, hasn't he ever said anything about whether his house is unclean?"

Although he is a magician, it doesn't contradict his fear of ghosts.

She just didn't seem to have considered that, theoretically... three out of the five people here are ghosts.

Only she and Yukinoshita can be considered human.

"Very...soon...that'll be it. It should be almost over by now."

Yukinoshita spoke haltingly.

But obviously.

Because of some silly roe deer's provocation, she couldn't sleep all night.

......

"What happened last night? A huge area suddenly went black, and it stayed dark all night?"

From that perspective.

The black cat said inexplicably.

Could it be that Tokisaki Kurumi, who finished fourth in Group A, likes to sleep naked?

Before, I was anxious and uneasy, but now that I've confronted the gods, I've reverted to my true nature?

"People should not be judged by their appearance."

Kasumigaoka Utaha sighed.

They were on the same page.

It's not that they're so innocent; they simply didn't think about it that way at all.

Fifteen minutes is already impressive; half an hour is the mark of a true warrior.

Even magicians are the same, because magicians are different from physical practitioners; they are all-rounders.

A comprehensive enhancement of perception, vitality, strength, reaction, and intensity, including vision, touch, hearing, and other senses.

The scope is not large, but it is comprehensive.

As a result, physical strength improved, happiness increased, and sensitivity also increased.

It's possible that the time will actually decrease.

Magicians like Yukinoshita are at least three to five times more skilled than ordinary people.

Kurumi stacked herself into the fourth-ranked version of herself in Group A, and her magic assessment was probably at level B, which is at least ten times better than that of an average person.

However, these are just minor details. There is another one whose magical power is unfathomable, and who is already considered a superior magician: Matou Kurumi.

The fact that Kurumi didn't die on the spot shows how resilient she is.

So nobody even thought about it that way.

They wouldn't have thought that snakes live for 24 hours, so what about dragons and snakes?

It could take a week or a month.

But it wasn't that no one had any doubts...

Eriri hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back.

Yukinoshita Doku's reaction looked exactly like the reactions she observed in her research materials.

That's an overreaction; it's probably impossible. There's no way they could be that happy...

She knew that many times women's reactions were just acting; otherwise, it wouldn't be wrong for them to be scrolling through their phones and playing games like King of Glory.

It's just out of politeness.

While the story might convince someone in the book, it's impossible for it to happen in reality.

Well, at least it wasn't possible before.

The thought of magic made her itchy to draw doujinshi, and she even considered drawing a doujinshi featuring a certain scumbag god and a tall, mature woman like Archer.

However, her intuition told her that trying might not kill her, but it could make things worse.

For example, dying from dehydration.

At this time.

From this perspective, many people have already changed the subject.

"However, it's really scary. I didn't expect a full-scale clash of Servants to occur on the first night, and I didn't expect the Servants to be so strong."

The boy in the group consisting of a spiky-haired boy and a ten-year-old girl sighed.

"Yes, but the Holy Grail War is pretty much over, isn't it?"

Kirino Kousaka took a breath: "Saber, Archer, Rider, and even Caster are now practically allied."

Good guy.

There are seven Masters, four of whom are on the same side, so what are the others doing?

Even the great hero Hercules couldn't have done that, could he?

As for why he's not called Hercules? Because everyone called him Hercules when they were kids.

"Not necessarily. The Holy Grail system couldn't possibly have left such an obvious loophole."

The boy from the Blank group shook his head, frowning in thought.

If it were him, how would he choose to fix the bug?

.....

"Is this the singularity?"

Yuanzang Mountain.

In the lush green forest, a girl with a side ponytail slowly opened her eyes.

Below the mountain lies a bustling city, and further on, the boundless blue sea stretches out to the horizon.

It's very ordinary; there's nothing special about it.

Aside from the rubble-spotted ruins on the western outskirts of the city, the faint voice of a saleswoman could be heard coming from the shopping mall down the mountain...

"Urgent report: A large-scale natural gas explosion has occurred in the Ueno area of ​​Fuyuki City. Three people have been confirmed dead and 15 are still missing. Search and rescue operations are underway."

The investigation indicates that the gas pipeline explosion was likely caused by operational error by relevant personnel.

Furthermore, the hostess solemnly warned, "This incident occurred in an abandoned factory area, hence the low number of casualties. However, if it had happened in the city center, it would have resulted in at least 30,000 deaths and 200,000 injuries. Citizens are urged to use liquefied gas safely..."

Hayasaka Ai's expression was strange.

Does anyone believe this nonsense? It's obvious from the sound that it's about Servants in battle, right?

But the damage was minimal; it seems everyone is keeping things under control.

And... does anyone really believe that three people died and fifteen are missing? Multiply that by ten, and it's more like it, even if it's an abandoned factory area.

But the next moment.

Conversations could be heard from the crowds who came to the shrine on the mountain early in the morning.

A middle-aged woman turned to look at her son sternly: "See? Natural gas is so dangerous. Don't play with fire in the kitchen, understand?"

Others were also expressing their amazement.

The natural gas exploded again, and on such a large scale, almost as big as the one eight years ago.

Hayasaka Ai: "......"

Is there something wrong with this Dongmu man? Does he really think that a pipe explosion can level something thousands of meters away and shatter glass within several kilometers?

Forget it.

You should hurry up and contact other people.

As elites of Group A, they must have made considerable progress by now.

......

Winter mornings, those who know, know.

A cold, icy wind blew in through the cracks.

"It's cold, Nii-chan~"

Her delicate face still bore traces of tears. Matou-san, as soft as clay, felt her snow-white skin tighten from the cold. She muttered something, then burrowed deeper into the blankets, getting closer to the fireplace.

With one arm held between her thighs, Rosser admired the sleeping face for a moment, then noticed a strange sensation coming from his other hand.

It's not as exaggeratedly soft as Yimoduo, but it's bouncy, smooth, and fills your palm.

"Ok?"

Rosser instinctively squeezed it.

It feels so familiar, almost like it happened many years ago.

so.....

He silently turned his head.

really.

Kurumi was fast asleep in a more disheveled state than Ichijou, her hair messy, her lips dry, and her delicate nose gurgling as she breathed in and out, sleeping soundly.

One of his hands disappeared inside the other person's half-open pajamas, and it goes without saying what he was holding.

While it may not be as tolerant as my sister-chan's boundless embrace that reaches the threshold of azure, it is still quite tolerant.