In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

"..."

Yeah, why?

Vivian couldn't explain what happened either.

Perhaps he still felt that Ian belonged to him alone;

Or perhaps she felt there was no need to share such a thing with Artoria—subconsciously she still saw her younger sister as her rival in love.

But neither of these explanations is sufficient to provide a reasonable conclusion at this moment.

"..."

Artoria looked at Vivian, who remained silent, her lips trembling slightly.

She gave a self-deprecating laugh, then said:

"Sister, you're still the same."

"You've already caused Ian's death once because of this, haven't you?"

"I……"

Faced with this undeniable fact, Vivian had no way to refute it.

But deep down she couldn't accept one thing—that Ian had left her.

We didn't acknowledge it in the past;

We do not acknowledge it now;

They will never admit it again.

But more than that thought, Vivian was concerned about one thing—Ian in front of her was still bleeding from the gunshot wound.

Healing magic.

It requires healing magic.

But the more anxious I got, the less I remembered how to perform the healing magic.

This extremely chaotic situation has now taken an even more perilous turn.

Suddenly, the gate of the mansion not far away was pulled open.

Sakura Tohsaka ran out, clutching her chest.

obviously--

As a Master, the girl already had an extremely close connection with her Saber.

So, at the moment he was severely wounded by the Gae Bolg Alternative, she naturally felt it very clearly.

For Sakura Tohsaka, who had just emerged, this was the scene she witnessed:

Vivian stood there anxiously, while Ian, covered in blood, collapsed into her arms.

Beside the two was a rather pretty, equally anxious young girl.

Almost instantly, Sakura Tohsaka, whose condition was already somewhat broken, assumed a distorted truth in her mind.

Vivian ruined her Mr. Ian.

That's right.

It must be so.

She's the one who ruined him!

"Let go of my Mr. Ian!" Sakura Tohsaka roared.

The girl clasped her hands together and pointed them at Vivian.

Her eyes completely lost their color at that moment.

Its magical property, the "imaginary number," is manifested to the fullest extent.

No.

To be precise, it should be the magic of the Age of Gods that possesses the characteristic of "imaginary numbers".

In a normal space, time can accumulate, so people feel that they are getting older and their bodies are aging.

However, in the imaginary space, due to the absence of certain substances, time no longer stacks.

This means that the time within it cannot be measured in terms of equivalent value.

From this moment to the next, it may have taken one second, or it may have taken ten seconds, a hundred seconds, or even ten thousand seconds.

however--

While time cannot be stacked, magic can.

In this immeasurable time, cast as many spells as possible, and then, in the "instant" of returning to reality, return them all to reality.

This is the principle behind using imaginary numbers for multiple spellcasting.

of course.

The price to pay for doing this is that you have to pay several times the cost of a regular magic trick.

Generally speaking, it's a double-edged sword move that injures the enemy a thousand times but also harms oneself eight hundred times.

only--

If we can get Ian back from Vivian, then it will be worth it.

At this moment, Sakura Tohsaka no longer cared about whether it was dangerous or not.

She's going to kill her teacher!

"Ms. Vivian, please don't go near Mr. Ian anymore!!!!"

After Scáthach left, the magical barrier that had been set up there was also eliminated.

Logically, Vivian should now be able to freely unleash her magic.

Sakura Tohsaka's [Imaginary Number] multicast is indeed powerful.

but--

As the Witch of the Lake who has lived since the end of the Age of Gods, Vivian's magical skills are already among the best in the world.

Multiple spellcasting is indeed terrifying.

But the witch can easily retaliate with more attacks in an instant.

however--

Vivian found herself unable to think about anything.

Artoria's questioning, coupled with Sakura Tohsaka's earlier roar, had already snapped the witch's already tense nerves.

Am I hurting him?

Am I really hurting him?

Vivian wanted to deny this fact, but found that she couldn't do it no matter what.

Because Ian's pierced body was right in front of him!

All the terrible memories of the past were completely released in this instant.

"Do not--!"

The witch completely lost the will to defend herself.

She covered her forehead, waiting for Sakura Tohsaka's attack in a state of utter despair.

But Rider Artoria won't allow that to happen.

She felt that it wasn't over yet.

Although I'm very reluctant to part with Ian, it's best to hand him back for now!

"Feel sorry--!"

"Although the situation may be a bit unclear, please save him!"

With that, Artoria gently laid Ian flat on the ground.

Then she scooped up the devastated Vivian, mounted East Starion, and sped off into the distance, looking back every few steps.

Seeing that Ian had broken free of "control", Sakura Tohsaka's intention to attack vanished in an instant.

She ran over, picked up the man, and found that his body temperature was dropping rapidly.

That's a sign that someone is about to leave you.

Sakura Tohsaka panicked—she never expected to encounter something like this.

"Can't!"

"Mr. Ian, you can't leave me!"

"correct!"

"Rin, she'll definitely have a way!"

With trembling hands, Sakura Tohsaka, whose phone was almost broken, took out her phone and dialed a number she probably would never call again.

After listening to the girl's frantic plea for help, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Finally, Rin Tohsaka's response arrived.

"Wait for me, I'm coming right away."

"I...I'll help you replenish his mana!"

337. The Tohsaka Sisters Unite as One / The Two Reconcile / Knight's Memories (4k)

You are in very bad shape.

You can feel your connection with Sakura Tohsaka gradually weakening.

But at the same time, you find yourself recalling some things from the past.