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Tokyo, Mount Okutama.
Ise Sangenri is furious with Rider.
The battle with Saber left him in a very bad mood.
What great Greek hero? He was just a boastful guy; his actual strength was surprisingly weak.
He even wasted one of his Command Seals to escape, making the sacrifices of the Ise-san clan in vain.
While raging, Ise Sangenri missed Ramses II terribly. If that King of Kings were summoned, even Saber would definitely not be a match for the Pharaoh.
As for now, the only option is to try to unite with other Masters to eliminate Saber.
Rider listened to the reprimand expressionlessly. If it weren't for wanting to save the young child, he would never have swallowed his anger like this.
"Alright, you can leave now."
Ise Sangenri said impatiently, his feelings for the other person had greatly diminished.
He was reduced from a Greek hero of relatively equal status to a somewhat obedient familiar.
As Rider left the meeting room, the magicians along the way became much colder towards him.
To say he was completely indifferent would be a complete lie. He was a great hero, but not a flawless saint; he naturally possessed the emotions that humans have.
But thinking of Ise San'an Road, Rider still pretended not to care.
Arriving outside the ward, looking at his young son connected by countless tubes, a trace of sorrow appeared in his eyes.
"Friend, you've arrived."
The other person noticed Rider's arrival and greeted him in a trembling voice.
With each word uttered, the young child had to endure immense pain. Even so, he was still happy for Rider's arrival.
"Hmm." Rider looked into his young son's eyes, a gentle, bright smile spreading across his face. "What would you like to hear today? My story of rescuing my wife Andromeda, or my adventures fighting sea monsters?"
The young child looked at Rider quietly, a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"I...like listening to them all."
So Rider told him about his past experience, and left the ward after the other person closed his eyes.
For the Ise-san family, even though their youngest son was afflicted with illness and his body was constantly suffering immense pain.
But as long as he has value and magic circuits, he must live on until he gives his last drop of blood for his family.
As for my own thoughts, that's not important.
Even so, the young child never complained and held the most sincere kindness in his heart.
I even hope that everyone in the world can be happy.
Rider was captivated the moment he first saw the Ise San'an Road.
Therefore, there is a clear desire.
However, given the current situation, achieving victory will be very difficult.
Rider stood guard outside the ward, pondering his next move.
Could the great Greek hero Perseus also encounter troubles?
A familiar male voice sounded from the side, causing Rider to instinctively become alert and look at the person.
"Saber? What are you doing here?"
Rider was shocked upon discovering the newcomers.
It should be noted that Isezo's magic workshop has been protected by his Noble Phantasm Kibisis, so even an Assassin attempting to infiltrate it would suffer greatly.
But this Saber actually appeared in front of him so brazenly, which was simply against common sense.
Of course, he got in through the Akarin Technique; this talent is simply the chosen one for assassins.
As Yalin thought this, he comforted the other person.
"Don't be nervous, you should know that I mean no harm."
Rider fell silent upon hearing this.
Indeed, he was able to get so close to him without being detected. If Saber were to launch a surprise attack, he would probably be caught off guard and forced to retreat.
What is the purpose of your visit?
He stared at Yalin and asked bluntly.
“It’s very simple.” Yalin turned to look at Ise Sanxingji in the ward and smiled.
"You betrayed the Ise-san clan to cooperate with me, and your reward is to give this child a healthy body."
Rider's breathing immediately became rapid, his gaze fixed on Yalin: "Is what you said true?"
"That's absolutely true!"
"Okay, I promise you!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the rider immediately offered his loyalty.
"By my father Zeus, Perseus pledges his life and honor to you from this moment forward!"
Book 1: Chapter 44: The Beast of Sodom
"Master, what about the reward you mentioned?"
Perseus stared expectantly at Arlin, even smoothly changing his form of address.
"After the Holy Grail War ends, I will ask the Grand Puppeteer to give him a new body."
Yalin looked at his young son and told Perseus the plan.
As for the incurable disease of Ise San'anji, Ayrin himself was unable to handle it.
All of the body's internal organs had lost their function; if it weren't for the Ise-san clan keeping him alive, he would have died long ago.
In this situation, there is basically no cure.
However, if the illness in this body cannot be cured, then a new body will be needed.
The dolls made by Aozaki Touko are enough to allow Ise San'anji to live a second life.
This person, whose pain is beyond words, is truly masterful in this regard.
"Grand Puppeteer?"
After listening to Yalin's explanation, Rider was amazed that such a capable person still existed in the modern era when the Age of Gods had passed away and the Great Source had dried up.
"As for now, let's save his life first."
Yalin took out a modified Philosopher's Stone and hung it around Ise San'anji's neck, immediately putting him into a state of suspended animation, preventing his condition from worsening.
“Take him away, I’ll handle the rest.” After dealing with the young boy and Rider, Yalin didn’t leave immediately, but instead said this.
Perseus vaguely guessed the reason, hesitated for a few seconds, and then chose to leave with his young son.
Yalin strolled through the three main camps of Ise, watching the actions of the clan members with an expressionless face.
Occasionally I would stop to look up information related to magic.
It was discovered that the magical power provided by the Ise-san clan to their Servants was not solely provided by Ise-san Genri, but rather through the creation of Master Masks, which allowed them to steal magical power from others and convert it into their own.
To provide sufficient magical energy, the Ise-san family distributed the technology of absorbing magical energy throughout major hospitals, using the life force of countless patients as a source of replenishment.
This means that as the Holy Grail War intensifies, and Riders continue to fight and unleash their Noble Phantasms, a large number of innocent humans will die as a result.
This alone was enough to make Yalin want to kill him.
Moreover, the workshop was filled with experiments using humans as subjects, and there were basically no survivors.
Even knowing that this is what a proper magician should look like, since Yalin was here, he didn't mind cleaning up the mess.
If you can't see them, you can ignore it; but if you do see them, you can't bear to let them pollute your eyes. Yalin would never be so wronged.
At the very least, damn it, we will never let the other party live.
He headed toward the conference room, with Ise Sangenri as his first target.
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At the foot of Mount Okutama, Perseus held Ise San'anji in his arms, his feelings somewhat complicated. He never imagined he would have a moment of betrayal.
However, given the character of the Ise-san clan, he wouldn't feel too much guilt.
A moment later, Yalin came to his side, speaking in a flat tone.
"Let's go, time is running out."
Actions have two sides; since he has taken action to collect Servants, the Greater Grail will definitely react to it.
The importance of the souls of Heroic Spirits to the Greater Grail is self-evident.
In particular, the beasts inside require enough souls to hatch.
Even in the event of unforeseen circumstances, heroic spirits are a great tonic for beasts.
What Yalin is doing now is undoubtedly digging up the roots of the other side.
The mastermind behind this will probably be in a panic once they realize what's happening.
If given the ability, I would definitely resort to underhanded tactics against those Servants.
This is also the moment when the opponent reveals a weakness.
Having determined that the enemy had ulterior motives, Yalin naturally wouldn't follow their steps blindly.
The right approach is to simply dismantle the plan and force the other party to follow his lead.
"Next, it's time to let them show their true colors."
Arlin had Perseus summon Pegasus and, with Ise San'anji, headed towards Tokyo.
The reflection of a silver clock appeared in his pupils. In an instant, he reached his maximum speed, transforming into a streak of light and leaving Pegasus far behind.
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