Fate/strange Fake

I don't mind.

I'll let myself...

be a sacrifice for you.

In my place, please...

continue living to your heart's content.

And...

take the Magecraft society that took everything from our clan...

and pulverize them!

Papa... Mama...

Oh, you have quite an interesting way of putting up a struggle.

An Einzbern...

homunculus?

Why are you here?

My wounds...

Wha...

Here.

This is your Master, see?

You should hurry up and make the pact.

Good boy.

The path—

Self-sacrificial Magecraft...

wasn't uncommon back in my day.

But at the least, make sacrificing yourself look fun.

Okay?

Th-This woman is...

not...

Wh-Wh-Who in the world are you—

Don't worry.

I may look like this, but I like humans, okay?

Now that I'm here...

all of you humanity...

will be properly dominated!

Livestock to Deficit.

It seems you didn't attend the scheduled report last night.

I was assaulted by Assassin immediately after the summoning,

and I was passed out.

Oh, the one that assaulted the police station.

I'm surprised you survived it.

Saber happened to be there, and he saved me.

What?

He proposed a ceasefire afterward...

and I accepted.

The same goes for Assassin.

Then while you look into more intel about them...

suggest a united front to deal with the King of Heroes...

and the Lancer who is in line with him.

Humph.

Saber already...

seems to have formed an alliance with that Lancer.

By the way, did you figure out who your Heroic Spirit was?

Yes.

My Servant is—

Watch out.

Assassin is keeping watch behind you.

Chaplin.

Huh?

I'm sorry.

Can you repeat that?

A Lancer. Charlie Chaplin.

That's the Servant I summoned.

I'll be asking him about his Noble Phantasm among other things later.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

You're fine now. I don't sense her anymore.

Why didn't you take spirit form if you knew she was there?

Didn't I tell you?

We are nothing more than Shadows.

Only you, the Watcher's Master, can see us.

Tell me stuff like that sooner, would you?

Hmm?

That look on your face... Are you angry?

You're such an easy read.

Anyway, my boy...

Chaplin, huh?

Why a comedian of all people?

He was the first to come to my mind as someone of greatness.

Can I come in?

Who is it?

Classical comedy is your thing.

That's unexpected.

I've watched comedy multiple times and appreciate it.

But I've never laughed from the bottom of my heart.

Hey, you can come in!

Were you able to sleep at least a little bit?

Yeah.

You were a lifesaver by letting us use the room.

Thanks to that, Ayaka is feeling good now.

Um...

What's your name?

My name is Sigma.

I'm one of the Masters of the Holy Grail War.

Did you figure out anything about the case of that curse?

Nothing on that end yet.

However, I had a report that Halri Vorzak is with an Einzbern homunculus...

and is heading toward the industrial district.

Industrial district, huh?

Is she planning to make contact with the demon from the Scladio Family?

So, is that the captain of the Argo?

What do you mean?

It's likely because we're connected by Magical Energy paths,

but your memories are encroaching into me.

A noble-looking brat was mouthing off

fantasies about an ideal nation atop a boat.

Hah!

Someone speaking flights of fancy of that nature must be him.

A senseless man.

Why did a great hero like you become an oarsman for him?

Indeed, he is a pitiful king hell-bent on his desires,

and he was a king that spoke of idiotic dreams.

However...

that is exactly why he is my friend.

I will not allow you...

someone who did not board that ship, to mock him so lightheartedly.

I see. I understand now.

I won't apologize, but I promise I will never bring up this topic again.

Mr. Cordelion!

What's wrong?

It's Ei... nzb...

...'s homonc... is her...

What does an Einzbern doll want with me?

Oh, dear.

You're covered in so much mud.

You're already halfway out the door from your humanity?

Then, you wouldn't mind if I killed you...

together with that twisted Heroic Spirit there, right?

Is that what the Einzberns want?

Einzberns? You mean the people who created this container?

I was so lucky!

This container hardly had any soul formed in it,

so I was able to possess it so easily.

It's as if it was created for the purpose of being a vessel for a god.

A vessel for a god?

Are you saying that...

you are a god or something?

That's right!

A goddess, that is!

What're you doing?

You really have no manners.

You tried to shoot a god dead.

Self-proclaimed goddess, why have you trampled into our base?

Oh, this is a Holy Grail War, right?

It's only natural to eradicate enemy forces that don't strike your fancy.

Though, I'm neither Master nor Servant!

Th-The space is being transformed into a labyrinth!

Oh! You finally deployed your bounded field?

You're really taking your time here.

No, this is how it was meant to be used.

N-No way!

To be able to deploy a bounded field on such a giant workshop...

and then transform it into an underworld...

That's a composite artwork of the Scladio Family.

It will be rather difficult...

even for an adept Mage to get out of there.

Hmm, I see!

You can tell whoever made this must be an unpleasant personality.

Was it on your order that she came here, Halri Vorzak?

I-I...

I am...

Papa!

Mama!

We came here at Ms. Philia's suggestion.

I merely tagged along.

I see. So, that thing is called "Philia."

What is that thing?

The person who saved my life.

Stymphalian Birds?

I see. Not bad.

Ms. Philia!

Looking the other way? Such confidence.

Hmm?

Oh, what a good little one.

Now, Halri!

You're the Master, so hurry up and give your orders.

Huh?

I'm asking you. Who is your enemy?

If you let it be,

it will kill off everyone other than you and me. Is that okay?