"Artoria—do you want to save Shirou too?"
"...Yes."
So many people had already helped her, already paid the price.
Now, only the final step remained.
"Then—make your wish."
Illya smiled.
"Actually, whether it's the Fifth Holy Grail War or the Sixth Holy Grail War, as long as there are enough Heroic Spirits, it'll work. The Holy Grail is just that convenient."
"...Huh?"
"I've already taken in six Heroic Spirits. You can make your wish now." Illya smiled. "Congratulations, Artoria. As a Master, you can now make a wish upon the Holy Grail."
Welcome Back, White
[Tears in my eyes. At last, there's a Holy Grail that can grant wishes.]
[Rem~]
[No, bro, can Holy Grail wishes really be made this casually?]
[Illya: I'm the Lesser Grail. Caren: I'm the arbiter. Both: We call the shots.]
[Six, huh? Then Christopher Columbus must have been taken out by the Captain too.]
[Rider Christopher Columbus, the two Cú brothers, Tamamo Cat, Cursed Arm, Golden Flash—that really is enough.]
[Who would've thought that in the end, the one whose wish came true would be Saber?]
[Saber pursued the Holy Grail for so long, only to obtain it after she had let go of her wish.]
"My... wish..." Artoria looked at White. "I want... to be with White."
Illya smiled.
"Mm, you can."
Still smiling, Illya walked over to the BEAST's shell.
"We can't kill the 'Beast,' because then Shirou would die too. But—Avalon is the absolute ideal land, isolated even from the Five Magics. So even if it's a Beast, it doesn't matter. In a few hundred years, perhaps a few thousand, the Beast residing in paradise will be completely purified."
After saying that, Illya asked Artoria, "The Beast's mana is infinite. Shirou basically has a perpetual-motion machine inside her. Once she returns to