To Become a Heroic Spirit, I Have to Make Waves in History
Chapter 2339

Projection Magic

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"From the perspective of a normally conducted Holy Grail War, it always felt like this one had already spiraled out of control."

Rin Tohsaka sat on the sofa, looking somewhat haggard.

Kirei Kotomine, Bazett, and Lancer had already set out for the Greater Grail, while the rest remained at the Einzbern Family castle.

Berserker had quieted down. Xiang An had withstood Berserker's pressure at the time, after which Adelson used his magecraft to deal with the malignant entity within Illya, the Lesser Grail. Once Illya lost consciousness, Berserker calmed down as well. By the time Xiang An reached Anno's side, Shirou had already decisively slain that black Irisviel.

After all, black mud was being produced without end, and the black Irisviel did not look inclined to explain anything. Getting rid of her as quickly as possible had been the most sensible course of action.

Yet even though both battles had ended rather quickly, the Einzbern castle had still suffered considerable damage. The most obvious signs were that there was currently nowhere to set foot in the hall, and Illya's bedroom had been turned directly into an open-air room.

"Here is your black tea."

Leysritt approached carrying a tray and respectfully placed the black tea before everyone.

The two maids' gazes had now become completely clear.

At the very least, they had seen clearly who had unleashed their power to save the child who had always borne such a tragic fate when Illya had been on the verge of death.

"Um... Mr. Anno, how do I put this away?"

Shirou Emiya was still wearing Anno's silver-white armor.

He looked rather unaccustomed to it. At the very least, he was not used to sitting on a sofa and drinking tea while wearing this armor.

Not everyone was like Anno, capable of wearing

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