"Why isn't the door opening after we sawed off the legs?" Yan Huan asked the ceiling.
"Why don't you think about that yourselves?" Greddy's voice came again.
"I said saw off your legs, not the monster's."
"If sawing off the monster's legs worked, could this still be called a horror movie?!"
Yan Huan thought about it and found that it actually made sense.
"Then there's no helping it." He looked at Aventurine and sighed.
"Aventurine, you still owe me a life..."
"Hey, hey, hey, you can't be serious, can you?" Aventurine sneered.
"How about we let our invincible Servants come up with something?"
"They're all outside anyway. This is a Holy Grail War—why should the Masters have to step in?"
"Good point." Yan Huan nodded slightly, then called out to Altria beyond the door.
"Um... could you save us?"
Bang—
Almost the instant he finished speaking, Altria kicked a huge hole through the door, sending fragments flying everywhere.
"Of course, Master."
Altria gave a wicked smile and strode in as naturally as if she owned the place.
"This Inherent Domain seems quite interesting."
"Tch, aren't you showing me far too little respect?!" Greddy roared furiously upon seeing the door destroyed.
"You actually chose to fight violence with violence in a horror movie! Heroes from another world truly have no artistic sensibility!"
"As a beautiful girl, shouldn't you be taking the initiative to scream and wait for a hero to save you?!"
"Heh. I have never played the part of such pitiful trash..."
Altria sneered.
"Assassin, skulking around in the shadows—once I stand before you, scream as loudly as you want. You can call whoever you like to save you."
"Tch, how arrogant!" Greddy snapped indignantly.
"That is, if you can reach me!"
"Listen up! Because of your recklessness, the hotel's