Complete silence!
Everyone stood almost frozen, unable to believe their eyes as they stared at the figure in the student uniform.
Though they weren't sure exactly how powerful Ayato's magic was,
A Heroic Spirit like Diarmuid had been instantly defeated.
This was all too shocking.
"Dammit, that Diarmuid is really useless."
Kayneth, hiding in the shadows, after a brief stupor, cursed angrily.
'Damn!'
'Damn it all!'
'If that damned person hadn't stolen my catalyst, why would I have had to rely on someone like Diarmuid?'
At this moment,
He was already considering retreat.
But before he could move, a voice slowly fell upon his ears.
"Though he wasn't particularly strong, he was still someone who served you faithfully."
He instinctively turned his head and saw Ayato's gaze already fixed in his direction.
Instantly,
The blood in his entire body seemed to freeze.
Immense fear rose from the depths of his soul.
"Besides, a coward like you hiding in the shadows has even less right to say such things."
The moment the words fell,
The distant sky blazed with light.
A vast, magnificent light blue magic circle bloomed before his eyes.
"How did he find me?"
Kayneth cried out in horror. A mercury-like substance spread out, surrounding him and forming a solid defense.
At the same time, he fled as fast as he could.
But though his speed was slow, the terrifying feeling of being locked onto followed him like a shadow.
Crackle!
Lightning descended from the sky, like true divine punishment coming to the world.
Kayneth now finally understood how Diarmuid had died.
It wasn't that he was too weak.
It was that his opponent was too strong.
The mere aura emanating from the attack made him want to simply close his eyes and accept death.
His expression filled with terror, he could only watch as the lightning surged toward him, crushing his Volumen Hydrargyrum like a force of nature.
'I... am going to die.'
This thought crossed Kayneth's mind.
Then,
All his consciousness sank into eternal darkness.
'That place... is Lancer's Master?'
Medusa's expression was somewhat dazed.
'Was my own Master a bit too fierce?'
'Not only did he instantly kill Lancer, he also took care of the Master.'
'With a Master like this, did he really need me to fight?'
"That man is extremely dangerous!"
On the other side, Artoria was already holding her sword with both hands, on guard.
"With such magical skill, that one must be Caster."
Behind the container, Kiritsugu took a deep breath, concealing the shock in his eyes.
"But that's fine. One Servant and Master have already been eliminated."
"And Caster's Master has also revealed himself."
A sharp killing intent flashed across his face.
Ambushes and sneak attacks...
Had always been his creed.
As long as he could achieve victory, he didn't care about the methods.
Lowering his hand, Ayato turned to look at Artoria. "Now then, can we talk?"
"There's nothing to talk about between us."
Artoria's expression was guarded. "If you want to fight, I'm ready anytime."
"The night is so beautiful. Don't say things that ruin the mood."
"What exactly is going on inside your head?"
Artoria's head was full of question marks.
She could see it now.
This Servant really wasn't serious at all.
Ayato said seriously, "I'm being very serious. I want to ask you for something."
Artoria said solemnly, "What is it?"
Ayato smiled slightly. "Artoria, how about becoming mine?"
"Huh?"
Artoria's brain completely short-circuited, her ahoge twitching.
Nearby, Medusa could no longer hold back. "Devil, don't go too far."
Ayato turned and smiled. "You haven't even responded to my confession. Isn't this jealousy a bit much?"
Medusa wanted to retort but froze.
'Yes, this was indeed jealousy.'
She instinctively looked at Ayato's handsome face, her cheeks flushing slightly.
'Damn it, we had just met.'
'Medusa, can't you have a little self-respect?'
'How could I be conquered by this man so easily?'
Instinctively, she covered her heart, feeling it pound violently.
"What's wrong? Have I hit the mark?"
Ayato said with a knowing smile.
Hearing this, Medusa snapped back to reality. She quickly stepped forward, wrapped her jade-like arms around Ayato's neck, and whispered, "Fine, you've hit the mark. I accept your confession."
Feeling the softness against his back, Ayato smiled. "But I have to tell you, even if we're together, I'm still going to have a harem."
"You... you jerk! Can you be any more shameless?"