"All right, kid. Now that it's just the two of us, there's no need to hide anything."
After Astolfo and Chiron had left, Shirou sat beside the homunculus and said this.
What, you were asking how Afu had left? Sorry, this was Shirou's room. He still had the right to throw people out.
"What are you talking about?"
The homunculus looked utterly confused, making Shirou laugh.
"Heh! What's wrong, playing dumb with me? I have Hollow abilities, and Hollows are very sensitive when it comes to souls." Perhaps because he had finally found someone like himself, Shirou smiled. "In my perception, your soul's tonnage is more than twice that of the other homunculi. Even Darnic, that Grand Caster, falls short of you! I've only ever seen this kind of situation in myself."
After hearing Shirou's words, the homunculus fell silent for a moment before revealing a bitter smile.
"Looks like I'm still as unlucky as ever. Even reincarnating didn't change anything."
"Oh? So you've already admitted your identity! How about introducing yourself?"
"Before that, I want to confirm something. Is this F/A?" The homunculus seemed ready to stop hiding anything as he stared at Shirou.
Because of a certain friend's fervent recommendation, even he had watched the Fate series.
Black Archer Chiron and Rider Astolfo—especially the latter. As the world's first cross-dressing big shot, Astolfo's influence had run deep.
From Shirou and the others' conversation earlier, he had noticed that this sunny young man who looked somewhat familiar was actually a Berserker?
Come on, was this a joke? How did he look anything like a Berserker when he was this rational? Even Berserkers with low Mad Enhancement weren't this rational. And from Shirou's earlier words, he could practically confirm that Shirou was the same as him.
"Yeah, just like you