"No, no one ordered me. I am just a servant who protects my master."

Rider put down the cherry she was holding and glanced at Shinji.

Although her eyes were covered by leather, her eyes were so cold that it was creepy.

"Don't, don't be stupid. Your master is me. If you don't protect me, do whatever you want!"

"Sinnzi. The order of domination will appear on the master. I have never admitted once that the person who has not had a holy mark on his body is my master."

"What, you!"

"You are the fake master. I will not follow you when you lose the fake scriptures."

Then, rider turned his back to Shinji.

Her back declared that she would not turn around again and go back for the second time.

"────Oh. So that's how it is, rider."

"As you speculated, archer's master. So, haven't you noticed it long ago?"

"??.I think it's too strange. It's impossible for masters to appear from the people of Maki. Because Maki's blood has long been invalidated and no one can produce magical talents."

"So Shinji, who is the Maki family, can never become a master. But when he was summoned, he chose Maki's people as the master."

"... Then I think it's Matung Dirty Inkstone who summons you and gives it to Shinji. But the reason is that it's so simple. Even the Dirty Inkstone cannot take action. Because, the most suitable person in the Matung family is..."

Tosaka didn't look at the rider.

Her sight is only...

"Maki's orthodox heir. This generation of magicians is you, Sakura."

Just looking straight at Sakura.

"Varied…"

Shirou could not make a sound normally.

Only look at Tosaka and Sakura.

Quiet

Sakura just lowered her head, but she shrank her body even more.

"The transfer of the order mantra is a order mantra of the order mantra of 'following Shinji's instructions'? Because of this, rider becomes Shinji's servant. During this period, you lose your authority as a master and become an ordinary magician. When I first saw your wrist, you had already given the order mantra to Shinji, Sakura."

“…”

Sakura didn't answer, just bit her lip tightly.

"There's there, bastard, come again, Sakura! Give me another dominance!"

Shin Er ran towards her as if he wanted to rely on her.

"Hey, why don't you talk? Don't you have the intention to participate in the war? You didn't say you hate being a master, so you promised me to replace me, right? Then why are you pretending to be a good boy now? You...":

Shinji raised his fist.

"ri,rider, do you... want to disobey me?"

"You are not my master, Shinji. If you take action against Sakura, it will become the existence I want to exclude."

rider pushed his hand away.

Shinji covered his arm that was caught by rider and staggered back.

"Hahaha, yes, you wait and regret it. No matter what you say, as long as Sakura makes a book, it will return to its original state. When you reply to my servant, what will happen to you, you know?"

"It's useless, Shen Er. For other people, and humans who are not magicians, it is almost impossible to hand over the servant. All that can be done is to control the transfer of the spell."

"I, I know. Isn't there one left in Linggui? Because Sakura couldn't disobey me, and..."

"So I said it's over. There is only one sakura engraving left. If you use it, there is no way to stop the rider. This way, the rider will be free. The false command rights made with the spell are impossible to bind the server. When you give the command to the rider, the book will burn like it just now."

"What... Then, I won't..."

"??.You no longer have the chance to become a master. No. If you use the borrowed spell to manipulate the rider, you will not be a master from the beginning."

"Ha, ha. So that's it, it was too forced from the beginning. That's it, I just don't have magical talent. I was treated as a failed work from my grandfather, and ended up being sympathized with by the waste... That's right, of course. I know. I know. I know. I know. I know. I know. I know. I know. I know.!!! Like this, I can't be competent at the beginning, I know!"

"elder brother."

"Okay, don't mind me anymore, Sakura. This is a game. I know I don't have talent. Maki's heir is you, and it's impossible for me to do something shameless."

"Brother, enough."

"Ahh, I know, I know. So Sakura--the next thing is up to you."

“Huh?”

"So! I said you will defeat these guys on my behalf! Listen to you, Emiya or Tosaka, they are enemies! You are Maki's heir, so you can take out a little bit of it!"

"Shenji, you guy! I said this, don't you understand. Sakura cannot fight, and you cannot do anything. Without a rider, we will not attack you. Next, you will be honest and hide until the end of the Holy Grail War."

"I don't listen to you.────Come on, Sakura. Haven't you always listened to what I said?"

“…”

No response.

Sakura held his other arm tightly, facing Shinji with his back.

"...I don't want to. Stop, brother."

She clearly refused Shen Er's orders.

"Sakura. What are you talking about now?"

"...I don't want it. Brother, you break the agreement. Didn't you say you won't kill the senior..."

"What's the matter! Emiya doesn't want you..."

"That doesn't matter! Brother, you have broken this promise again. So, I have already..."

Sakura did not turn back and face Shinji.

Shin Er smiled as if he was looking at someone else.

"...Okay. You'll die here."

A crisp sound of glass shattering, the ornaments on his ears shattered, and from there, liquids of medicine dripped.

"Ah, uh!"

Sakura fell down.

Squat on the floor with both feet weak.

"Ha, goodbye, Sakura! Your body has become like that. If you want to hate, don't hate me, hate grandpa. What, it will be used sooner or later. Isn't it happier to make you relax now!"

Shen Erfei also escaped.

"Ah...ha, ha...!"

Sakura scratched her chest in pain.

"Ah! No - I want it!"

The knees were cramping.

No, that's not considered a spasm.

Sakura trembled quite violently, like a building that collapsed due to an earthquake, and she fell down like that.

"cherry!"

Not knowing that it should be so good, Shirou had no choice but to run over.

"Bastard! Can't you judge this situation?"

"Well."

Archer came behind Shirou at some point, grabbed his shoulder, and then...

"Get out of here. If you accidentally give her magic food, you can't reply."

Throw him behind him and said strange things.

"Food? So what, you..."

The problem disappeared in half.

The corridor is red.

The air around it melts into a mist and wets the skin. Between the walls and walls, sweat as thick as honey floats out.

"it hurts!?"

Even the skin burned.

This air.

This red world has become a different world summarized by magic.
To be continued...