"Come on! Saber, you will definitely win, you are the strongest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

- Next door to Kenneth's space, Sora, with her cheeks flushed, looks obsessively at Dilumudo from the window, completely devoid of aristocratic posture, like a cheerleader wriggling his body to oil him.

"Woo woo woo - so handsome......" It seemed that he saw Dilumudo separating Artoria's holy spear with a sword and then pursued it like the wind, Sora held her hot and red face tightly between her legs, and she didn't notice the uninvited guest behind her.

“……”

Emiya Kiritsugu, who silently sneaked into this space, saw the Sola with a confused face.

"Is it a mistake? Or is the information wrong, the daughter of the Sofia family is so superficial? Emiya Kiritsugu silently took out the paper from his arms, "No, I must have been hypnotized by Saber's tear mole, right?" I remember Ellie telling me that Saber's tear moles have the effect of seducing women. ”

"But even so, it's so easy to be seduced... It's useless. ”

Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head silently, and the magic condensed into several black fonts on the paper, and then he shook his hand; The paper floated silently in front of Sora with the blessing of throwing power and magic.

“――――！！” Sora was visibly stunned when she saw the paper, and was about to scream for Dilumudo to come over, but saw the font on the paper.

"If you want to get out of here with Saber, just look behind you—"

……

A normal woman, or a woman with a fiancée, won't look back quietly when she sees this kind of paper, right? But Sola isn't right now.

She was stunned and turned back;

In the depths of the dark abandoned factory, the light from the skylight illuminates a place like a spotlight.

In the faint and cold light, all that caught eye in Sora's eyes was the pitch-black muzzle of the gun, and the somewhat decadent but more indifferent man who was making booing movements.

"You...... Not. Sora was about to say something, but when she saw the man who heard her and decisively pulled the gun safe, she didn't say anything after all; And the hot smoke of the fire in the lower abdomen also faded.

She stood helplessly, bewildered.

"Mr. Kenneth Emeloy Archipolud." Emiya Kiritsugu pointed a gun at Sora's head, and at the same time slowly moved to her side and said indifferently: "If you don't come out again, your lovely fiancée will have no life." ”

“……？” Sora was stunned, not understanding what the man next to her with a gun pointed at her head was saying. - Kenneth? He's lying in bed unconscious.

And she was in a coma in the hypnotic magic she secretly learned.

"What do you want to do?"

The sound of the wheels turning softly sounded, along with the faint sound of the door opening and the man's visibly suppressed words.

A pale and haggard Kenneth slowly entered the space as he turned the wheels of his chair.

Suddenly, Sora saw a hazy red glow on the back of his pale hand.

"What's that?" Sora saw that question, "All his magic circuits have been destroyed?" In this case...... How did his apparently magical glow come from? ”

Could it be... Sora suddenly remembered something.

And Emiya Kiritsugu confirmed her suspicions.

"Cancel your spell or she'll die." Emiya Kiritsugu said coldly.

"Huh? Are you threatening me? Filthy scum, if you dare to shoot now, you too will die! "Although Kenneth is now crippled, the previous arrogance is still there, and now he is threatened by Emiya Kiritsugu and still does not compromise.

"......," Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the rebellious Kenneth and raised an eyebrow.

The muzzle of the gun suddenly moved down to aim at Sora's knee, and the index finger that pulled the trigger was gently pressed twice.

“――――”

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Sora's face twisted violently as she fell backwards.

Her knee was shattered by the bullet from Emiya Kiritsugu's gun that had apparently cast a magic spell that had caused it to be silent.

It hurts.

I want to call.

But――――

Emiya Kiritsugu showed no mercy and pity for Jade's left knee, rudely blocking Sora's gaping mouth.

"Katakata." The sound of her teeth shattering sounded, and Sora rolled her eyes and fainted.

"You--!!" Kenneth was furious and had just yelled at you, but he was forced by the way Enomiya Kiritsugu quickly shifted the muzzle of the gun and pulled half of the trigger on Sora's head, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat and could not be spit out.

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at Kenneth indifferently and raised his chin to gesture out the window;

Saber, who was there, apparently stopped his movements at Kenneth's scream and stared straight into the room.

“…… I'm fine, keep calling me! Kill Rider! Kenneth understood what Emiya Kiritsugu meant, and suppressed his anger and said these words to Dilumudo's contract.

And Emiya Kiritsugu nodded when he saw Saber continuing to fight, and once again took out a piece of paper from his arms and threw it in front of Kenneth.

The paper fell to the ground lightly, and the large letters on it were extremely obvious.

Bondage Technique: Subject - Emiya Kiritsugu

Engraved Orders of the Emiya: Subject to the following conditions: the oath will become a precept, and the object of binding without exception is also:

: Oath: For the fifth-generation heir of the Emiya family, the son of Kitogen, Kiritsui, with Kenes. Elumeroy. Aqipolud and Sora. Nazelle. Sophia and Lily are the targets of the intent and act of killing and injuring forever.

:Condition: Use up all the spells and let the Servant end itself!

"Self-enforced testimony......" Kenneth muttered, and though it seemed to others to be unquestionably patterned and finely arranged, it was a perfect form of instrumental writing for Kenneth in a format he was familiar with.

Self-imposed testimony - one of the most selfless contract spells used in the intriguing society of magicians to make a covenant that must never be violated.

A forced curse imposed on oneself using one's own magic marking machine. In principle, it has an effect that cannot be eliminated by any means. Even if the user loses his life, the magic mark will bind the soul of the deceased and will not be passed on from generation to generation, making it a very dangerous magic trick. For the magician, the negotiation of the submission of this certificate actually means the maximum concession.

"......" Kenneth was silent.

――――

"You--!!"

Webb, who had just arrived at the gate of the dilapidated factory, saw the two Heroic Spirits in battle, saw Alice Phil standing aside, and heard Kenneth roar full of anger.

His face changed suddenly.

"Master! Hurry--"