Tuliphas, Mirenia Castle.
The reason Fang Li had returned was not because he wanted to, but because a familiar of Yggdmillennia had found him and asked him to come over.
Looking at the burning parchment in his hand, Fang Li seemed utterly unconcerned.
"They must have heard about what I did today, right?"
What Fang Li had done in Sigishvara might have been hidden from others, but not from Yggdmillennia's informants.
Surely, the Masters and Servants of the Black Faction had all learned that Fang Li had stormed the church in Sigishvara alone with a single Servant, launched an attack, and escaped unscathed?
"Still, there's no way they know I drove back their Servants myself."
If they could obtain intelligence of that level, then the Red Faction's barrier might as well have been fake. If the Black Faction could casually gather such vital information, they might as well go home and sleep.
"Whatever."
Thus, Fang Li returned to Tuliphas and entered Mirenia Castle.
By the time Fang Li arrived at the King's Hall, the Masters and Servants were already waiting there.
"Buzz...!"
Within particles of mist, Minamoto no Yorimitsu materialized as well, taking her place behind Fang Li. Her maternal air and gentle demeanor remained unchanged, and she still wore a smile upon her face, yet no one dared underestimate this Berserker anymore.
Considering the morning's conversation and the current situation, perhaps everyone present had attributed Fang Li's successful escape from the Red Faction's headquarters to Minamoto no Yorimitsu?
Facing seven Servants at once.
Could this Berserker truly accomplish such a thing?
The Masters and Servants all pondered that question, their expressions uncertain.
Only Vlad III offered his heartfelt praise.
"I am delighted!"
Seated upon the throne, Vlad III spread his arms and spoke loudly.
"Other than Saber and Archer,