Lancer and Saber
Fuyuki City.
Beyond Fuyuki Bridge lay a large seaside park. It was usually bustling during the day, but at night, it was very quiet.
The icy winter sea wind kept even couples sneaking out on dates from choosing this place. Otherwise, if some unmentionable flame were to ignite, it would probably be snuffed out by the sea breeze before anything could happen...
Yet today was somewhat different. On the beach stood a woman barefoot in the freezing seawater. Her silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and she wore a white fur coat ensemble made from high-quality pelts, leaving her two fair, slender legs exposed.
What she herself considered an ordinary outfit clearly stood apart from the crowd. On her way here, she had drawn countless gazes.
A girl in a formal black men's suit stood on the beach. Her blonde hair was exceptionally dazzling, and a single ahoge rose from the top of her head, making her look quite captivating.
Yet there was no smile on that handsome face. The occasional movement of her eyes showed that she was constantly watching her surroundings.
For her, this scenery, so far removed from the era in which she had once lived, also stirred many emotions. But there was always a taut string in her mind.
This was enemy territory!!!
That had never changed.
Her ability to detect enemies was not particularly outstanding among Servants. In fact, as she wandered about, it was more likely that an enemy Servant would discover her first.
Even so, she did not force the silver-haired woman before her to leave, choosing instead to accompany her as she breathed in the free air. That was because she had an unwavering faith in her sword.
At that moment, the blonde girl suddenly raised her head