Morpheus smiled. "Of course. Don't worry, I'll give everyone a satisfactory answer!"
"Of course, that doesn't include a few things that don't even count as human."
Near the wall, Sakura Matou listened to the conversation between the two. She let out a slight sigh of relief, then continued leaning against the wall, tilting her head up slightly.
Silence. After a long silence, she finally lifted her foot and walked into the house.
Medusa watched from the side without saying anything, merely following behind her in silence.
Inside, Shirou Emiya listened as Artoria spoke about his adoptive father. Much of it differed from the Kiritsugu Emiya he knew, as though she were describing a completely opposite person.
But Shirou Emiya did not refute her. He simply listened silently, silently accepting it all.
That was his adoptive father—not a symbol, but someone who had once truly existed. Naturally, he had many different sides to him.
He could understand it, agree with it, or disagree with it, but there was no need to think she was lying because of it.
He believed his Servant had no reason to lie about something like this.
"So, Shirou, what do you plan to do next?"
"We can't rush. We need to stay calm. Since Morpheus said he can save them, he must need some preparation. If we get too anxious, we might end up getting them killed instead." Shirou Emiya forced himself to calm down as he spoke.
After all these years, the shadow that had always hung over his heart—the pain and guilt of being the only one saved—had finally reached the day when it could be resolved!
Wait. Please wait a little longer. Soon, I'll definitely save all of you, even if it costs me my life! The boy, filled with self-destructive