Sisterly Love

"Kill them! I can't turn a deaf ear to this!"

Rider leaned down, her long purple hair cascading down her smooth back like a waterfall.

"Saber, the only people you can target are those trying to get through here, right? If they just stay put, you shouldn't be able to make a move."

"If it really means just staying where you are, then of course."

Saber. Alter succinctly saw through Shirou Emiya's true nature. "But this man will keep moving forward no matter what. Even knowing he can't beat me, he will still keep going."

"As expected of the Servant who served him before, she knows his personality inside and out."

Saber. Alter did not respond to Rider's taunts. She narrowed her eyes and gripped the blackened Holy Sword tightly with both hands.

Rider readily removed the blindfold from his Mystic Eyes and gestured for Shirou Emiya to step back.

Saber. Alter raised her sword; she had already captured Rider.

"While I can't defeat her, I can keep her occupied. Fortunately, Saber doesn't have the ability to defend against Mystic Eyes."

Rider gives Shirou Emiya instructions on tactics behind him.

"Although I can't petrify her Magic Resistance, I can still put pressure on her. If I use all my strength, I can hold my own against her."

Rider's eyes caught Saber. Alter.

"I'll create this opportunity. Shirou, don't make any sudden moves, make sure you seize it."

"Rider!"

"Then, my life is in your hands, Shirou."

The next second, Rider vanished.

With incredible speed, the black-clad cavalry charged toward the swordsman.

Bang!

Rider's lightning-fast attack, imperceptible to the human eye, was easily parried by Saber.

"Very well. First, I'll eliminate you, Rider."

A powerful sense of oppression was filled with emptiness.

The black-clad swordswoman smiled coldly, and the now-tyrant calmly launched her attack on Rider.

The two Heroic Spirit began to fight in the air.

Just like her previous battle with Berserker, Saber Alter, brimming with magic, continued to unleash wide-ranging and powerful attacks.

Rider, on the other hand, displayed a more agile fighting style, relying on speed and physical resilience to engage in hit-and-run tactics with Saber. Alter.

Shinji's approach to filming Rider's fighting skills was inspired by Black Widow from the Marvel series.

One is Black Widow, the other is Rider; both are women, so they complement each other perfectly.

Moreover, because she doesn't need to use a stunt double, Rider can perform a series of continuous movements during filming, which not only looks smoother and sharper, but also makes her appear more sexy.

Especially when Rider turns his back to the camera, Shinji's camera always focuses on Rider's lower body—his waist, legs, and buttocks.

"Tch, even the corrupted Saber can show her majestic side, so why do my action design have to involve all sorts of dodging and weaving, and wiggling her butt?"

Rider sat in her seat and complained unhappily.

Actually, Rider could guess the reason without anyone else explaining it.

"Tsk, that damn screen charm."

Rider muttered unhappily, biting her fingernails.

"Why does Shinji like all this weird, yellowish stuff?! I want cooler fights too!"

"I completely agree, Rider."

Artoria, standing beside her, nodded in response, "Sometimes I really regret that Master isn't a crab."

"What?"

Noticing Rider's confused look, Artoria calmly offered an explanation.

"In that case, the shell must be full of crab roe."

Chapter 215 Deep Sisterly Affection

The battle between Rider and Saber Alter was intense and exciting, but the sisterly battle between Tohsaka Rin and Matou Sakura was equally thrilling.

The boundless sky above the great cave, the black sun, and the vast space below gave Tohsaka Rin and the audience the illusion that this place was not a cave but a desolate land.

Finally, Tohsaka Rin arrived at the end of the cave—on a rock that resembled a wall.

This rock is the altar where the enormous True Magic circle of the Great Holy Grail is carved. ⑧ ⑥ ⑨O?⑥"②⑨?⑤ ②

It was the beginning of the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City, and also the end of this 200-year-long tragedy.

To Rin Tohsaka Rin's surprise, Matou Zouken, whom she had been on guard against, did not appear; instead, only her younger sister Matou Sakura, awaited her.

In Tohsaka Rin's mind, Matou Sakura, who has lost herself, is not her opponent. What she needs to guard against is Matou Zouken and Assassin, who secretly use all sorts of schemes and tricks.

Result--

"Grandpa's gone. He was too much of an eyesore, so he was eliminated along with Assassin~ Hehe."

The black-clad girl revealed an elegant smile as she spoke the words of a demon.

"..."

From the beginning of the two sisters' storyline until now, the audience's expressions have been almost in sync with Tohsaka Rin's.

First, one is awestruck by the grandeur of this underground altar, then wary of a possible jump scare.

When Matou Sakura appeared, their expressions were slightly out of sync, because the audience already knew that only Matou Sakura would be there.

At least, that's how it appears on the surface.

However, when Matou Sakura said that Matou Zouken had really been killed by Matou Sakura, the expressions of everyone who heard this, both on and off screen, changed instantly.

Well, since Matou Sakura said so, it means that the old guy who lived for 500 years is really dead.

A wicked party member who committed countless evil deeds was ultimately killed by his own dog.

Such an ironic way of dying is quite fitting for that evil spirit's ending, but--

"It really was too sudden."

Fujita grinned.

Judging from his expression alone, outsiders would definitely think he's related to Matou Sakura on screen.

Of course, he wasn't mocking Matou Sakura, but rather his friends.

[That "you're sleeping in the basement" look on my face is so annoying! Do you think you can get me by the skin of your teeth?]

Shibamatsu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, looking angry but unable to speak out.

He knew he couldn't speak now, otherwise he would be severely punished by Sister Kuonji Azu.

The boss lady, whose movie-watching experience was disrupted, was the most terrifying presence in the club.

[Don't rush, Shibamatsu, don't be too hasty.]

[The story isn't over yet; Matou Zouken might just appear on his own in the end. All you need to do now is wait patiently for the plot twist.]

[Yes, you don't need to do anything, just wait patiently.]

Shibamatsu encouraged himself while giving himself a faint smile.

[We finally made it out of the basement, why would we choose to go back in!]

[You think I'd give up and go to the basement? No way!]

On screen, Tohsaka Rin quickly calmed down after a brief moment of surprise.

"I see. You're completely free now. For better or for worse, Zouken has always been the one who bound you. Matou Zouken's life, you don't need to be afraid anymore."

Tohsaka Rin's question received a negative answer.

"No, it's not over yet, sister."

Matou Sakura touched her body, her face flushed an unnatural red.

"Just eliminating Grandpa isn't enough. Even though I've become so strong, I still can't get rid of my sister deep inside me. So—"

The girl's voice was both soft and heavy.

"As long as you, sister, are alive, I will never be free."

Such a contradictory mindset is irrefutable proof that the young girl Matou Sakura, is no longer normal.

At this moment, what enveloped the girl was not murderous intent, but rather a mixture of delusions of superiority and fear towards her older sister.

"Right now you're like a child throwing a tantrum, and a weaponized one at that, someone who doesn't care about killing—the most dangerous kind of brat."

Tohsaka Rin knew very well that her younger sister had completely gone mad, and no one could stop Matou Sakura now.

No, there's one more person.

"What does Shirou Emiya want?" Tohsaka Rin asked coldly. "He still firmly believes he can save you. Can you just attack him without a second thought?"

Matou Sakura's face stiffened.

The question posed by the older sister was the final hurdle for the girl, and also the deepest tenderness in her heart.

Because of that boy, the girl's frantic heart calmed down.

Then, the girl gave a calm smile.

"Yes. Even seniors are no exception."

"No, I should say that the only person I truly want to kill is him."

"Sister! It's me—"

Matou Sakura covered her face, her smile twisted and crazed.

"I really want to devour my senior as soon as possible."

This girl named Matou Sakura has reached a point of no return.

Having made this judgment, Tohsaka Rin acted swiftly.

The moment Tohsaka Rin moved, Matou Sakura swiftly released her shadow to defend herself.

Bang!

A gem was crushed in Tohsaka Rin's hand, Matou Sakura saw cherry blossom petals fluttering in the air.

This magnificent scene, which only appears during the spring flower season, not only blocked Matou Sakura's view but also attracted her attention.

By the time she realized what was happening, Tohsaka Rin was already standing in front of her.

In the blink of an eye.

Matou Sakura herself, like the surrounding petals, slowly drifted down.

This scene of dancing among the flowers gave her a moment of leisure to reflect on the various experiences of her life...

But the true nature of that fantasy of five centimeters per second is—

An irresistible Hiss shoulder throw!!

Thump!!

A dull thud echoed through the hollow Matou Sakura was slammed to the ground by Tohsaka Rin. The immense impact created a spiderweb-like network of cracks in the ground.

"Hmph, feeling quite pleased with yourself, aren't you?"

Tohsaka Rin tossed her hair and said proudly.

"Like cherry blossoms in full bloom, this is the ultimate combination of Magecraft and martial arts."

"What supreme union? It's nothing but an illusion, a trick of Magecraft."

Matou Sakura was covering her nose as she got up from the ground, was very disdainful. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her finger.

The girl's black shadow-like outer garment writhed incessantly, and the wounds on her body from the over-the-shoulder throw healed quickly.

"So, you think simple fists can't defeat you?"