"Now we're in trouble..."
"We certainly are."
In the basement of the Holy Church's Fuyuki branch, two voices rang out in succession. Through the shared senses of Assassin and his Master, both men had learned what Rider had said and done.
Neither doubted the pride in that golden Heroic Spirit's heart. Letting a provocation pass without punishing the offender was simply not his style.
As the two sighed, flecks of golden light appeared out of thin air in the Warehouse District.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to him. Though a little alarmed, none of them felt the slightest surprise anymore. Clearly, this was the fourth Servant, appearing in response to Rider's provocation.
Their alarm stemmed solely from the fact that four Servants had gathered on the very first night of the Holy Grail War, leaving its future course completely out of control.
The golden light finally coalesced into a human figure atop a streetlamp more than ten meters above the ground. Clad in gleaming armor, he shone brilliantly.
"That man is...!"
Recognizing his face, Waver could not help drawing a sharp breath. Although this Servant had appeared for only an instant in the information relayed by his familiar earlier, his overwhelming presence had seared his appearance into Waver's memory.
The Tohsaka Family's Servant-the one who had killed Assassin!
The heavy golden armor looked nothing like Caster's attire, while Berserkers generally lacked the intelligence to recognize a "provocation."
From those two points, Waver quickly deduced this golden Servant's class, the last of the Three Upper Knight Classes:
Archer!
"To think two madmen would emerge in a single night, ignoring my existence and calling themselves 'kings.' Such outrageous audacity."
The golden Heroic Spirit opened his mouth with a sneer of profound displeasure, looking down in contempt at the three Servants facing off