"So... what's your story, brave fellow?"
After recovering from the shock of hearing Heracles's name, Sovell had gained a preliminary sense of the caliber of this Holy Grail War.
Although the procedural details of the "Anti-Alliance Protocol" had not specified it, arrangements like this generally matched the opposing faction's strength to their own.
So now Sovell was even beginning to hope that the Servant Rin Tohsaka had summoned... well, not that they would be weak, exactly, but that they would be "within manageable limits."
After all, excluding himself and Artoria, as well as Nie Ying, who was practically an accessory to her younger brother and had no combat ability whatsoever, there were still eleven Servants participating in this Holy Grail War in Gray River Town.
However remote this place might be, things would still be rather difficult to clean up if the fighting truly got out of hand.
But.
Sovell truly had not expected this.
The man before him, whose features seemed to bear the same signs of "woman trouble" as that boy from the Emiya household, actually knew nothing about his own identity or background?
"No, to be precise, I can't remember."
Archer added a little clarification to what he had just said:
"Perhaps it's because my Spirit Origin is of a relatively low caliber. The surge of magic power from being summoned alongside three other Servants was too immense-not to mention that one of them was an exceptional Servant like Heracles-and it may have interfered with my Spirit Core, causing temporary amnesia."
"You've got to be kidding!"
Rin Tohsaka was so exasperated that she forgot the Tohsaka Family's maxim of "always remaining elegant."
"But rest assured, Master. This won't affect my strength much. If I had to say what I could accomplish... if I fought with everything I