Looks like it hadn't been exposed...
He immediately raised his head again and waved his hand with feigned flair. "Then forget it. I have no interest in an organization like the student council. Inviting people to join the student council so casually is incredibly rude. The truth is, this is exactly the sort of thing an idiot like you would do. What utterly predictable third-rate behavior."
"The student council is boring anyway. If you all want to escape together so badly, go do it yourselves. I'm a genius—I don't team up with ordinary people. If you want me to join, give me the president's seat first!"
Shinji's arrogant attitude displeased Shirou.
If it had been the Shinji he knew, Shirou would have put up with it. After all, he was Sakura's brother and Shirou's longtime friend. But this one wasn't.
"Come to think of it, you're a Master, right? May I ask where your Servant is?"
Shinji's heart immediately tightened.
His Servant had long since vanished to who knew where. Other than the basic information about that cool-looking woman with the scar on her face, even his memories of fighting alongside her were gone.
"Rider, Rider... Hakuno, your Archer is really annoying. Hmph, just as expected of a third-rate Servant. Aside from prying for information, he seems utterly useless. But that's perfectly normal. A third-rate Master naturally gets paired with a third-rate Servant."
Upon finally hearing someone acknowledge that he was a third-rate Servant, Shirou was almost moved to tears.
These days, someone actually believed he was a third-rate Servant?
But this was no time to be happy. Hearing that Shinji no longer had Rider, Shirou happily twisted the knife. "That's quite a problem. A Master without a Servant has lost his qualifications, hasn't he?"
"N-No, I haven't!"
Realizing his