Go, Berserker! (Continued)

The two hemispheres were even decorated with nuclear radiation symbols in a bizarrely tasteless fashion.

The two hemispheres weighed the same, twenty-six kilograms each.

"An atomic bomb?" Amakusa Shirou's expression was complicated.

He had known about this thing decades ago, and it was precisely because of it that he hated war even more and wanted all the more to bring salvation to all humanity.

Yet this technology, which had still not been proliferated even now, had been presented before him in this manner by a Servant.

Assassin's expression darkened. "Activated by magecraft? I have to admit it, Gilgamesh, you won this time. Blocking magecraft was the right choice."

"You lost." Gilgamesh dropped all her defenses, and the shields vanished as well.

She could not help looking at Shirou with a hint of sorrow.

She had already dismantled every one of his tricks. There should not have been anything left for him to use.

He was a beast that would exhaust every trick at his disposal. His only weakness was that he, too, needed the Holy Grail. That was all.

"You should surrender too. If I'm in a good mood, perhaps I'll give you the Holy Grail." Gilgamesh made no move to attack Shirou.

"You really underestimate people." Shirou raised an eyebrow.

"You have no moves left, do you? Every trick, every preparation has been neutralized. You installed a bomb in the Holy Grail, didn't you? One activated by magecraft, but now it can't be activated either, can it? It's been blocked. Most importantly, you're running out of magical energy too, aren't you?"

Gilgamesh continued speaking to herself. Looking at Heracles's predicament, she gave a mocking smile. "Heracles is running low on magical energy too, isn't he? With just a little fighting, someone of his strength can drain his Master