But if that was the case, hadn't the original Holy Grail War turned into a family melodrama?
[I'm dying, it really has.]
[In a sense, that's not wrong at all.]
[One big family.]
[Fuck, Rin suddenly came up with something bizarre at this moment.]
The audience was already laughing themselves numb.
But Rin Tohsaka had no intention of getting involved in this kind of "family matter."
After passing through the shopping street in front of the exhibition hall, they arrived at the outskirts of the city. It no longer resembled Shinto; instead, it was an old district somewhat similar to Miyama Town.
After going up Mount Enzou, there was a high platform overlooking the sea.
The church was exceedingly grand. The entire hilltop platform belonged to the church grounds, with a level plaza in front of it.
"I'll wait here. The church should be a place the Masters are watching as well. Since White is staying in the church and not going elsewhere, I'll just keep watch here."
Artoria had no intention of going inside.
She had been summoned ten years ago. Although she didn't know who was overseeing this Holy Grail War, going in now carried a high risk of exposing herself.
For a Servant, having one's true identity discovered would be troublesome.
"I'm an outsider. I'll stay too." Sakura also chose to remain there.
At this point, Archer had already dematerialized, leaving only Rin and White to continue forward.
"Miss Saber, I'll ask directly. Are you and Senpai related by blood?"
As soon as the other two left, Sakura asked her question.
"Well, I suppose so. Our faces do look somewhat alike." Artoria sighed. "I have no descendants. But whether my sister's descendants have survived to this day is difficult for me to judge. Still, at the moment