Not all of the Einzbern family's homunculi obeyed the wish of achieving Heaven's Feel.
Every homunculus had their own thoughts and personality.
Although Einzbern had countless homunculi, their numbers decreased every year.
Some died because of experiments, while others fled.
Though most homunculi could not escape the forest's barrier, there were always exceptions.
Take the maids by Illya's side, Sella and Leysritt. Both of them had their own thoughts and personalities.
Sella was rather rigid and stubborn, but she actually doted on Illya.
As for Leysritt, rather than being a flaw caused during her creation, she was simply a little airheaded.
In short, every homunculus of Einzbern was a human being with a distinct personality, not some so-called tool or disposable commodity.
Thus, Illya was doing this not only for her own fate, but also for Einzbern's future.
Acht looked expressionlessly at the resolute Illya.
"Become the head of the Einzbern family?"
"You should know how much time you have left."
Illya's gaze gradually hardened as she looked at Acht and said, "I know very well."
"But with my current status, there is no way you would help me."
"That is why I want to become the family head."
"And use Einzbern's techniques to prolong my life."
"And for the sake of our Einzbern family."
"I will prove that we Einzbern have not yet been abandoned by this era."
"And that our efforts over the past thousand years have not been meaningless."
"Must we perish simply because we cannot achieve Heaven's Feel?"
Acht stood there as though he had crashed, remaining silent for a long time without showing any expression.
At the end of the day, Acht was merely a humanoid intelligent terminal.
Perhaps at this moment, Acht was calculating the feasibility of the matter.
Indeed, Illya's words were not