"Uh..." Heracles felt a little awkward. He had not figured it out yet; what he had just said was merely an improvised logical deduction. He could not draw a definite conclusion so quickly.
If they had been some brainless brutes, he would have long guessed their behavioral patterns. Would they still be running around in confusion like this?
"Then, Berserker, I'll give you three minutes to think."
"Yes, milady."
Sakura did not intend to sit idle during those three minutes.
"Doctor Roman, I'd like to ask... what is this about my senior's daughter?"
Roman scratched his cheek awkwardly. "That... I only heard about it by chance. If you ask me for specifics, I don't really know what her family situation is like either."
"Oh, I see." Sakura sounded somewhat disappointed.
"Three minutes are up, Berserker. Where would my brother be?"
"I believe he is somewhere near the place where he vanished. What he excels at most is exploiting people's psychological blind spots—what is commonly called hiding in plain sight."
Heracles decisively gave his conclusion.
If Shirou heard that, he would surely clap symbolically, then stay where he was and wait to die.
What was terrifying was not an opponent with strength, nor an opponent with intelligence.
It was an opponent who possessed both strength and intelligence.
"Then let's hurry back. We can't let Senior get away!"
Roman was swept along and forced to run back with them.
But Roman kept feeling that something was off. He had a bad feeling about it. Now that his Clairvoyance had fallen from EX to Rank A, futures he could once foresee had become very blurry.
What exactly was wrong?
They rushed back to their original position in a blaze of urgency. Sakura and the others looked around, wondering where Shirou might have found