Adopted daughter and biological daughter.
Sometimes, that kind of relationship really did feel rather delicate.
But Artoria had no choice.
"So it was as I thought... Kiritsugu left here because he wanted to see his daughter..."
"White, I think things aren't the way you imagine. And besides... that family..."
Artoria didn't know how to describe it.
Right now, she only regretted not learning more about the Einzbern family back then.
Wait.
Artoria felt that something was off.
Why am I explaining things for Emiya Kiritsugu?!
No.
That wasn't right. It wasn't for Emiya Kiritsugu—it was for Illya and White!
Mm, that was right. White wasn't Morgan, much less Kiritsugu.
She was different!
"Perhaps, outside the Holy Grail War, the two of you could still get to know each other." That was all Artoria could say.
She had no intention of giving up on the Holy Grail, either.
Even if Illya became her opponent, Artoria still had no intention of handing the Holy Grail over to someone else.
"Mm. I can see that too. Illya... perhaps... maybe I'm the selfish one."
"Hm?"
Artoria found it strange.
Why had White suddenly started thinking that way again?
She was clearly the victim in all this!
Something deep within Artoria was stirred.
Though she had that face, her heart was kind...
A girl like that touched Artoria's heart.
"Let's begin."
But White interrupted Artoria's thoughts.
"Mm... ah."
Artoria nodded.
Looking closely, although White had such an appearance, there was still a childishness between her brows.
She was only a teenage girl...
A new Magic Circle had already been completed.
"So what do I need to do?" Artoria asked.
"Mm, link our dreams together—simply put, you just need to sleep. So..."
As she spoke, White took out a set of pajamas from nearby.
"Saber, you