All the staff of the old Chaldea had been arrested and imprisoned.
Though they would probably not ultimately be deemed criminals, for the time being, they were being treated exactly like criminals.
Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mash, Leonardo da Vinci, and a Chaldea employee named Munier had been locked in a confinement cell. Considering the traits of Servants, however, Lawrence—Fujimaru Ritsuka's Servant—had been imprisoned in another room alongside Cereshela Elron, who had previously guarded Chaldea's entrance, as well as Sylvia and Dustin from the corridor.
"This is... awful."
"I never imagined Chaldea's confinement cells would be used as prison cells."
Da Vinci sat on the narrow bed and let out a long sigh.
"Though we can come and go freely... but only when it's convenient, and at mealtimes."
"If I'd known this day would come, I would've renovated this place beforehand."
Da Vinci looked around, her face full of despair.
"Just look at this—these old beds, this dim lighting. What is this? It's practically a prison cell. And Lawrence has even been isolated somewhere else."
Pff—
The beautiful genius simply flopped forward onto her bed.
"If Lawrence were here, she could at least make some glowing gemstones or something. At least they'd help keep us entertained..."
The Lawrence she spoke of did indeed seem to be helping others pass the time right now.
"With this, at least the room will be a little brighter."
Lawrence stood gracefully in the center of the room, holding up a lamp fashioned from gemstones in her hands.
The formerly dim room brightened at once beneath the gemstone lamp's light.
"Ah, at least now that it's brighter, we can feel a little better."
Sylvia smiled at the lamp, then patted Cereshela on the shoulder.
"So don't blame yourself, Elron. Whether you opened the door or not, those