Suicide, Lancer!

The Light Screen image shifted once more.

"You bastard! You fake priest who deserves to die without a grave!"

"Forget Hell refusing to take you—even the guards of Purgatory would shamelessly shove you onto each other rather than dare accept you!"

"Trash like you should crawl off to that Heaven that goes against your nature and enjoy a feast of nail-studded carpets!"

"Pant... pant... pant..."

Tohsaka Rin cursed Kotomine Kirei with the most vicious words she could think of, shouting them all at the top of her lungs in one breath. By the time she finished, her lung capacity had failed to keep up, and she began gasping involuntarily.

She was agitated, furious, and deeply saddened.

Being deceived, having her father murdered, being used—everything had driven Tohsaka Rin out of control.

Because, although she had never said it outright and constantly called Kotomine Kirei a fake priest while often mocking him—

In truth, Tohsaka Rin trusted Kotomine Kirei deeply and sincerely regarded him as her senior fellow disciple.

In fact, because she trusted him, the Tohsaka Family's businesses had been left in Kotomine Kirei's care for years. Even though every last one had ended up going under, leaving the Tohsaka Family in dire straits, Tohsaka Rin had never blamed him.

After all, Kotomine Kirei was just a fake priest. It was perfectly normal for him not to understand business.

But now, it seemed the Tohsaka Family's businesses had not gone bankrupt merely because Kotomine Kirei was incompetent. Given the vile nature he had revealed, there was a good chance he had deliberately ruined them, all so that Tohsaka Rin would suffer and despair.

Thinking of how, after her family had fallen into decline, she had been forced to work as a shrine maiden, forced to take all kinds of part-time