>One last Monozoa. Hopefully.
>While archer was taking his last breath you decide it was a perfect time to let go your final Monozoa. In the blink of an eye you came near archer and impaled him through the chest. He coughed up blood and you notice that whatever was controlling him disappeared. As you stare into his face you see that it had been smilling. You ask to yourself.
"Why is it that we fight in this war for the holy grail? Why do we need to suffer? As heroic spirits we should be rewarded with peace."
You drop archer's body onto the floor and watch it dissipate into mana. Unlimited Blade Work crumbled and you were sent back to scarlet devil mansion again. Lancer was barely alive with kaladbolg impaled inside his stomach. You kneel down towards him followed by Remilia. Remilia had a solemn look on her face as she scowled at lancer. She opened her mouth and said.
"Such a useless servant like you. Dying in amist a battle. Truly a useless servant."
Lancer only smiled in return. Patchouli was watching from afar with a look of impassiveness on her face. Oh how you wanted to slash her face in. Remilia opened her mouth again and said.
"Always doing reckless things with no plans at all you truly are a useless servant."
Remilia seemed to be masking her true emotions but I could see it clearly with my improvised eye of the mind. I saw a deep into her memories and witness a girl who just wanted someone to be like a brother to her. I stopped looking thinking that I was going too far.
The women who came to this mansion was still there holding that parasol in her left hand and that fan covering her mouth in the right. She opened her mouth and said.
"My my, what an interesting outcome. But nevertheless it is over, I have lost."
Remilia got up from kneeling down and smirked at the women. She then replied.
"It seems that my servant wasn't useless after all. It did manage to beat yours."
The women smiled back at Remilia before saying.
"Perhaps your right. Not that it matters anyways."
Listening to this women talk was pissing you the hell off. You wanted to slash her up but the difference in power is too great. You noticed with your eye of the mind that shes more powerful then you'd ever hope to be. But you notice that she was leaving so you breath a sigh a relief.
Lancer lay there like a broken toy with mana oozing out of his stomach. He turn his head towards Remilia and said.
"If its any condolences Miss Remilia; I thought you were an excellent master and if I had to be resummoned to fight, I want to be your servant again."
Remilia was kneeling again with tears in her eye. Through her choked sobs she said.
"Stupid, I just told you that you were a useless servant. Why would I want a servant like you again? You just had to go and die didn't you?"
Lancer placed a hand on the back of Remilia's head and let her cry on his chest. His body was already half gone and what was left of him started to dissipate. Only his right arm and torso and head were left. Lancer knew that Remilia enjoyed his company. He also knew that Remilia looked upon him as an older brother.
Patchouli continues to stare passively at the scene before her. She then turned and exited the main hall.
When lancer finally faded away Remilia got up from the ground and pointed towards me. She then bellowed out with a smile.
"You had better win assassin! I don't care if I am not your master, you must win for lancer's sake."
With that Remilia exited the main hall towards her bedroom.
What will you do now? Will you...
>Rest.
>Visit the Library.
