Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

She originally intended to question Kirei Kotomine, but Rin Tohsaka didn't expect him to just say it so directly!

"Although it may seem redundant, I'll ask anyway, why?"

Rin Tohsaka's tone quickly turned icy. Now that she was considered an enemy, what she had to do and should do was quite simple.

Kirei Kotomine lowered his head, then raised it again, and said softly.

"It's just human nature..."

call out! ! !

The next moment, several black and red Gandr bullets shot out, but Kirei Kotomine easily shattered them with his fist.

As the battle began, Kirei Kotomine switched to battle mode without hesitation, immediately conjuring several black keys and charging towards Rin Tohsaka.

Rin Tohsaka, her face filled with murderous intent, pulled two rubies from her pocket, infused them with magical power, and unleashed a spell without hesitation.

The massive firepower, comparable to that of a crematorium, instantly covered a distance of nearly 100 meters ahead, igniting the bushes on both sides of the road, with burning shrubs and flames rising into the air!

Killed...

The thought, like a flag, was interrupted as a hard punch from the side grazed Rin Tohsaka's head. She used her Bajiquan skills to fight back against the attacking Kirei Kotomine!

However, after a few exchanges, Rin Tohsaka was hit by Kirei Kotomine's "Tiger Climbing the Mountain" move and forced to retreat. The muscles in her right arm swelled up, and if she hadn't used magic to strengthen her defense, that move should have broken her arm.

"I've made a mistake," Rin Tohsaka thought to herself. This guy had taught her Bajiquan, and if it came down to skill, she really wouldn't stand a chance.

She should have kept her distance and bombarded her opponent with gem magic, covering her with attacks, but now she's been pulled into close combat. This guy, who used to be an agent, has just too many ways to deal with magicians.

However—I'm not afraid of him!

"Avenger!!!"

As Rin Tohsaka called out, Nero suddenly appeared from the side, and Kirei Kotomine almost immediately stopped in his tracks. He knew perfectly well that he was no match for a Servant.

The Lancer summoned by the relic he stole from that unfortunate magician was gone. Although it was an insignificant thing, it became his death warrant at this critical moment.

"My lady, what do you want me to do?" Nero didn't mince words. When dealing with the enemy who killed her father, whether it was crippling him so she could take revenge herself or whatever, she wouldn't waste any time.

"Kill him!"

Nero attacked immediately; the Servant's incredible speed allowed her to swing her sword at Kirei Kotomine's neck before he could even react.

But just before Kirei Kotomine was about to be killed—

call out!!!!

In the darkness, a pitch-black arrow suddenly shot out!

Nero parried with her sword, but was forced back by the arrow. She cautiously protected Rin Tohsaka, and soon a figure emerged from the darkness.

She was a beautiful young girl, bearing a striking resemblance to Rin Tohsaka. However, she was not only tall but also quite voluptuous, with long, deep purple hair cascading down her back. A polite smile graced her face, and in her hand, the bow and arrow formed from the shadows had just vanished.

"Sakura?!" Rin Tohsaka stared in astonishment at the newcomer.

That was her younger sister, Matou Sakura, but she remembered that she hadn't seen her at school since the first few weeks of the Holy Grail War!

"Sister, it's been a long time." She bowed slightly to Rin Tohsaka in a simple, traditional greeting, then went straight to the point.

"Could you please leave for now? This priest cannot die yet."

"Why are you protecting him?" Rin Tohsaka asked, her eyes wide.

"He killed my father, he—"

"I don't care whether Tokiomi Tohsaka lives or dies," Sakura Matou interrupted Rin Tohsaka with a smile.

“He has already adopted me into the Matou family, hasn’t he? Sister, I don’t want to talk about how difficult life was in the Matou family, but from any perspective, I have no reason to seek revenge for Tokiomi Tohsaka’s death.”

Rin Tohsaka was silent for a moment before speaking again, her voice no longer warm.

"Alright—in that case, Matou family heir, are you going to stop the Tohsaka family heir from avenging the head of the family?"

"You can take revenge after the Holy Grail War," Sakura Matou said softly.

"After that, I won't care what you do to him, okay?"

Rin Tohsaka's answer was to let Nero move forward. Sakura Matou tilted her head and smiled.

"Okay, do we really have to fight? Sure, but let's have Servants fight Servants instead."

She raised her hand, and under the gleaming crimson Command Seal, Jason reluctantly emerged from the darkness.

"Let's get this straight, Master!" he shouted at the woman who gave him the creeps.

"My Noble Phantasm might not be very effective! After all, only those comrades on the Argonauts with the right stance will answer my call..."

"Don't worry," Matou Sakura interrupted him, saying with a chuckle.

“You would never have been as right about the situation as you are now, not even when you went to steal the Golden Fleece with Hera’s blessing.”

She pointed at Nero, her expression suggestive and playful.

"Dealing with her is, in the eyes of the Counter Force, a feat comparable to saving the world. If you are still unwilling—by command of the Command Spells, three times, Jason, unleash your greatest power!"

Jason didn't understand the meaning behind her words, but the magical power flowing into his body from the Command Seal he had casually used made him take a deep breath, his expression instantly turning serious, and he immediately activated his Noble Phantasm.

"In that case, witness the glory of Jason's past—Rally, heroes of the Argo! Respond to your captain's call!"

The dazzling light was accompanied by the radiant ship that appeared behind Jason, along with many figures on it.

The arrival of these companions seemed to greatly encourage Jason. He was overjoyed that he could summon so many allies.

"So many people actually came—I mean, my reputation really does have a lot of appeal!"

"Then, let's attack together and crush my enemies!"

"The Radiant Ship That Tears Through the Sky" (Astrapste Argo)!!!

While the battle raged on one side, on the other, the ritual to seize the Greater Grail and purify the evil of the world had already begun.

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"I'm really surprised by how efficient you are."

Tsurugi, carrying Saint Jesus, arrived at Ryudong Temple. Medea had already expelled all the monks and, in a short time, transformed the place into a respectable temple.

Not only that, but Tsurugi even saw ten 'Holy Grails' here!

Yes, a golden cup filled with red liquid.

It's more like the original than the fake Holy Grail from Fuyuki City.

"Because the plan has changed." Medea looked at Tsugumi with a strangely complex expression, then shook her head.

"I'm leaving Fuyuki City with my Master!"

"Oh ho? Emperor Yi actually spared the life of our male god?"

Tsugumi raised an eyebrow in surprise. He had considered many possibilities; Shirou Emiya, captured by Illya, could have died in hundreds of different ways, but he never expected him to be released.

Was it a result of Medea's threat? But judging from the outcome alone, it seems she didn't summon any Servants at all.

So Ilya released them on her own initiative? What could have made that resentful, over-aged girl who was pretending to be young let go of her obsession?

"Would he allow me to escape Fuyuki City?"

"If he doesn't agree, I'll force him to go!" Medea said decisively.

"You have to be careful about when and where you're going to play the hero. That kid isn't bad, but if he tries to play the hero in what's going to happen, he's just asking for death!"

The situation Medea described is exactly what is happening now.

As she said this, she glanced at Saint Jesus, who was not far away, having washed up and changed into an old outfit from Jerusalem at Dongjiang's request.

What's this guy going to do next?

Transform this follower, who resembles Jesus, into a small Grail container, and then forcibly summon the Greater Grail using these 'Grails' at his feet as energy carriers.

Oh, and there's that evil of this world. After hearing Tsurugi's description, Medea immediately understood what a troublesome thing it was.

Those purely cursed objects related to humans are considered quite taboo among Heroic Spirits, because they are essentially equivalent to 'beasts'.

Human love is human evil. Cursed objects of pure human evil are the best sacrifices for creating or summoning Beasts. Basically, anything associated with such things will either result in the suppression of power or attract some kind of beast.

Therefore, if he uses that Servant to bear these human evils, there can only be two outcomes.

Either he can't withstand it and leaks out on the spot, allowing these human evils to spread infinitely and destroy the entire Fuyuki City, and then the Counter Force sends people down to clean up the mess, or worse, his spirit core withstands it and is then corrupted by these curses, turning into a beast on the spot. Medea would probably be eager to be captured and used as a worker to deal with this rubbish.

Either he actually used his divine power to purify the cursed polymer of six billion people, which would mean he really is the supreme prince of the monotheistic religion, and in that case she shouldn't get involved in this matter even more!

Medea, born in the age of gods, knew better than anyone how terrifying gods could be, not to mention that the gods on her side, from every angle, could not compare to the Abrahamic pantheon...

Start early, and finish early.

Medea had absolutely no desire to stay here any longer!

Medea quickly placed Saint Jesus into the magic circle that had been set up in her temple. However, before it began, the kind-hearted Saint Jesus brought her a disposable water cup.

Then, enduring the pain, he cut his finger, dripped a few drops of blood into it, and handed the disposable paper cup to Medea, blinking as he said...

"Miss Medea, this is a personal gift of thanks, offered as a congratulatory token for your future marriage. It's a bit meager, I hope you won't mind, but I can't guarantee whether it will be usable."

Medea stared silently at the disposable (paper) chalice in her hand, then suddenly showed an expression of utter weakness.

"What's the point of this Holy Grail War anyway..." she said, covering her face.

But she still carefully kept the disposable paper cup. Then she picked up a Holy Grail made with the blood of Jesus. These miraculous creations were originally incomprehensible, but with the help of the fifth generation of the divine beings, she mastered the method of creating them in the form of the 'Holy Grail'.

Through the miraculous effect of substitution and targeted 'wishing,' she transformed ten vials of Jesus' blood into a pure magical polymer, equivalent to a super-large magical furnace. Medea then modified it into a terminal that could link to the Greater Grail in the ley lines, exchanging it for the Grail and placing it completely into the body of Saint John.

then……

"Uh, is it over?" Saint Jesus blinked, looking at Medea.

Medea was at a loss for words. This kind of large magical furnace was a magical vessel that even Servants would find difficult to withstand. If anything, perhaps only Servants who had inherited a great deal of divine blood or were almost equivalent to high-ranking fantasy species could barely accommodate it.

However, this approach is akin to forcibly pouring water from a swimming pool into a bathtub. The limitations on the spiritual origins of Servants summoned by the Fuyuki Holy Grail mean that even if successful, the process will be extremely painful and will inevitably explode before long.

The fact that it succeeded despite no reaction only means that the opponent's spirit origin, or rather, other 'capacity,' far exceeds the limits that the Fuyuki Holy Grail can provide.

There were so many illogical points, but Medea wisely chose not to see anything.