She was a little annoyed.
[The situation became extremely awkward for a moment.]
[Illya: So love can disappear?]
[LMAO, siscons are just like that.]
[Damn, she's jealous.]
[Heracles basically plays the role of a father for Illya too, so he probably empathizes with her more.]
[No, the important part is "big sister." Illya might not say anything if that ahoge became her little sister, but being her big sister is a different matter entirely, lol.]
White felt that the Danmaku made sense.
Although Illya had called herself "big sister" before, ever since just now, she had been addressing White directly by name.
And that lecturing attitude was rather subtle too.
The battlefield was utterly ravaged.
The bridge deck was already unrecognizable.
In the heart of the battle zone, the asphalt layer had completely vanished, exposing the steel plates and rebar framework beneath.
The guardrails on both sides of the bridge had all disappeared, and the streetlights were long gone as well.
If this space had not been an "otherworld" separate from reality, a huge mess would have broken out by now.
Unfortunately, in the Type-Moon World, barriers that conveniently advanced the plot like this were not so easy to prepare.
Artoria's breathing was slightly ragged, but her injuries had gradually begun recovering under the treatment of White's mana.
"Berserker, eliminate Saber—well, I don't need that." Illya coldly gave the command, then continued staring at White.
Illya's orders were even more effective than Command Spells.
Heracles let out a roar, then launched a charge.
Heracles charging at full speed was practically a dragon chariot. Unfortunately, Artoria could not stop a dragon chariot, so she could only dodge aside.
But Heracles had anticipated Artoria's evasion and changed direction as well. He raised his axe-sword overhead, then brought it crashing down.
Unable to