[This scene is too beautiful—I don't dare imagine it...]
[LOL, don't blame Red A for not daring to imagine it. The moment I think of Morgan Shirou and Red A engaging in PK, I can't hold it together either.]
[Red A like this is just too much, 233.]
[Don't laugh at Red A. You'd be numb too if it were you.]
[I just want to see how many people will be persecuted by the end, 2333. The Fairy Record of Variations is a comedy, case closed, 2333.]
"Archer?"
Rin called out to him again.
"Mm...?"
"Though maybe I'm not in a position to say this, the fact that you didn't mock me from the side—that's definitely a problem, isn't it?!"
That was right.
Based on the time Rin had spent with him from last night until this morning, Archer definitely would have given her a thorough mocking after seeing her in such a disheveled state.
Yet precisely because he had not, Rin Tohsaka felt uncomfortable instead.
"My, my," Archer was also a tsundere whose words contradicted his actions. "I merely noticed that my Master was feeling a little down, so I thoughtfully kept quiet. Or would you prefer me to comfort you?"
"...Forget it."
Rin Tohsaka sighed.
Sure enough, she should not have expected anything from this Archer.
Archer was merely acting tsundere as usual. In truth, he was still processing this reality-shattering situation—and viciously railing against this damned world.
"All right, at least one thing can be confirmed..."
Though he could hardly believe it, how should he put this...
"The 'me' in this world... is really quite beautiful. What is this, the ultimate form of self-mockery?"
She had a cowlick face.
But that aura, that feeling... in short, she was beautiful.
Even he seemed to have been somewhat drawn