Bloodthirsty Audience: I Just Want to Chase Her Until She Loves Me! / Saber: I've Never Seen Her Happy

Before heading home, they still needed to shop for Taiga Fujimura.

Bloodthirsty Audience: I Just Want a Wife-Chasing Crematorium!

"—White!"

Artoria hurried back to the church.

After Red A carried White away from Shinto, he brought her back to the church.

The moment Artoria received the news, she rushed back as well.

"—How is White?!"

The moment Artoria entered the chapel, she saw Archer sitting there.

"She was attacked by that Archer from the Sixth Holy Grail War," Red A said briefly. "Caren is treating her now."

"Why didn't White use a Command Spell?!" Artoria frowned.

"At the time, someone used the Holy Grail's curse to contaminate the altar. If you had been there, you probably would have been contaminated immediately by the curse flowing back."

Red A waved his hand.

He had fallen into deep thought as well.

What had been said about the "Beast" was bothering him greatly.

Obviously, killing his other self had been his wish. Yet now, he was feeling incredibly irritated.

He understood why his other self had not pressed him step by step—perhaps that man believed he would make a move himself.

Red A looked again at Artoria, who was preparing to head into the back.

"Saber. You'd better not get close to your Master right now. In this situation, you'll only worsen her burden," Red A said.

"Huh?" Artoria looked surprised. "W-Why?"

"...You would become a catalyst."

Red A said no more.

"Well, you can still talk through the door. I'll set up a barrier."

Caren walked out from the back.

"...!!!"

Both of them smelled the heavy stench of blood.

Caren was wrapped in countless bandages.

"You—what happened to you?" Artoria hurriedly asked.

"Fortunately, this curse is within the range of what I can treat," Caren said. "Something like a demon was