"His ability isn't bad, but it's more like a trap that can only hold people in place."
Aventurine nodded slightly.
"If the spikes in a trap can't hurt the prey, the hunter is the one who'll be in trouble."
Emiya, standing nearby, agreed.
"This Assassin doesn't have any obvious weaknesses, but if we find his real body and give him a proper haircut with an arrow, that Inherent Domain of his should disappear."
"Then I have a question." Yan Huan looked at Emiya.
"Don't you have a domain skill too? Can you override his with yours?"
While watching the fight earlier, Yan Huan had indeed seen the red-clad heroic spirit open a domain. Thousands upon thousands of blades had been planted in the hills of swords inside it.
It had a lot more offensive power than Grady's lousy movie.
"Ha. I ran out of magical energy ages ago." Emiya shook his head and sighed.
"Master, I have to say our chances of winning this Holy Grail War are slim."
"Don't worry about it."
Aventurine took it in stride.
"I'm not interested in the Holy Grail. My boss is just curious about what Mr. Old Audie plans to do."
"We can cooperate. Nothing else really matters."
"Huh? None of you want the Holy Grail?" Yan Huan frowned.
"Doesn't that make March 7th and me look like idiots?"
"Not that I believe this thing can really grant wishes."
If the Holy Grail truly was all-powerful and could grant any wish, what was the point of all the wars being fought across the universe?
But... having it was better than not having it.
Whether it worked or not, getting his hands on it first and studying it later couldn't hurt.
If all else failed, he could send it to Herta Space Station. Those