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บท 1088: Choice

With the collapse of Circe's Reality Marble, a completely new 'reality' emerged to take its place. This caused Circe to behave like a cat that had its tail stepped on, flittering into the air as she screamed, "Hey! What do you think you're doing!?" Though she had pulled out a staff like she was intending to attack, Merlin simply smiled in response before raising his hand and saying, "Go to sleep for a short while. Have a nice dream..." With that said, one part of the complex red seal on the back of his hand vanished, causing Circe to fall powerlessly from the air as a result. Since it didn't seem like Merlin was going to prevent her crash, Vahn, carrying Fenrir under his left arm, appeared to catch Circe before she could collide with the hard ground. Then, after setting her to rest on a small comforter, Vahn apologetically rubbed Fenrir's head while looking at Merlin and asking, "What kind of illusion is this?"

Merlin gave a light laugh in response to Vahn's words before musing, "Though I already said you are full of surprises, it seems I need to seriously consider how to interact with you in the future. Umu...if I had to define it...well, I don't really want to. The only thing that really matters is that you see what I want to show you, at least for now." As he spoke, Merlin would tilt his head, eyes wandering around as if he wasn't quite sure what to say. Eventually, he just pointed with his staff towards the center of the space, causing a twenty-meter tall tower-like structure to burst into existence. Even though it was just an illusion, Vahn immediately frowned as the energy radiating from the tower wasn't all that dissimilar to the presence of the 'Shadow' that had existed within Sakura...

As if to answer Vahn's thoughts, Merlin slowly levitated in the air as he explained, "This is what the people of this world refer to as the Greater Grail. Its true purpose is to merely serve as a 'system' that allows a person to interface with the Root located outside the axis of reality. I never thought I would see a family that carries the Origin of 'Wish-Granting', but the Einzberns are a truly unique existence. It is a shame their fate makes it so they can never be the beneficiaries of their own power. Though, I suppose that is for the best, no? To be able to grant your own wishes without having to make any effort...hmmm, that sounds like a rather lonely existence."

Showing no signs that he was even paying attention to anyone else present, Merlin made a small circle with his staff before a small 'burst' of light exploded near the base of the Greater Grail. Vahn could see the illusion he had created looked exactly like Illya, curled up in the fetal position as she lightly breathed through her nose. Even though it wasn't real, she seemed to be having a pleasant dream as a small smile was spread across her face as she hugged what looked like a miniature-sized Heracles plushie. Though Vahn felt it wasn't really a doll suitable for what looked like a small girl, it seemed that Illya was quite fond of the legendary hero...

Without explaining anything, Merlin slowly turned in the air as he looked back at Vahn and once again asked, "Tell me...what is your true desire? Depending on your answer, well, I suppose that isn't important. I would like to hear what you have to say without understanding the repercussions your actions may have..." These words made it sound like Vahn didn't put any thought into his actions, causing him to give Merlin a slightly annoyed look before taking a deep breath and saying, "My true desire is to one day return to my family...I will continue to increase my strength so that, one day, I will be able to stay at their side once again...at the same time-"

As if he had lost interest in what Vahn was saying, Merlin's eyes began to wander towards nothing in particular until he heard Vahn stop speaking. After that, he smiled in a way that didn't quite reach his eyes as he explained, "It is a dangerous thing, seeking power as a means to an end. Your desire to return to your family is only a small part of a complex puzzle that you will need to figure out should you want to truly 'protect' the things you care about. You will come to understand this one day...or perhaps not? Regardless, know that power is a corrupting force so long as the person wielding it has any form of selfish intentions. Even if you come to wield it selflessly, however, you must understand that the world must constantly exist in a state of equilibrium. If you aspire to obtain power above all, there will always be something with an equivalent amount of power to oppose you..."

With his 'lecture' finished, Merlin's figure vanished from where he had been floating in the air. When he reappeared, he was right next to Artoria, a gentle smile on his face as he looked between her and then back at Vahn before saying, "I have entrusted you with my most precious treasure. In truth, I cannot truly understand the nature of humans, no matter how much I observe them. You, however...I feel there is something different about you. I am an entity that is fated to never cease, much like that peculiar friend of yours...ah, Scáthach, yes...truly an unfortunate woman, that one..." As if he had been looking toward something only he could see, Merlin shook his head before smiling once again and adding, "I would like to see what a man without fate is able to accomplish. With that in mind, I want you to see what is required if you want to obtain the Greater Grail for yourself..."

Before Merlin's words had even finished, the surroundings began to rapidly change before, moments later, the dissipating bodies of almost every Servant still participating in the war could be seen. Even though he didn't really need to explain, Merlin plainly stated, "In order to awaken the Lesser Grail, every other Servant needs to be eliminated. Due to the Einzberns' unwillingness to accept their fate, they have machinated to have one of the Servants placed within the vessel for the Lesser Grail. They originally tried to fuse me into the young lady's body but, perhaps due to other anomalous factors, a very unique entity was sealed within her instead..."

While Merlin was speaking, the particles comprising the other Servants' bodies all flowed into the sleeping Illya before, as if she had always been present, a strange woman with white hair and red eyes crouched down next to Illya's body. To everyone's surprise, her body quickly broke down into fragments of light before, moments later, Illy was wearing a strange ceremonial dress, complete with a peculiar white crown accented in gold. The sleeves seemed to extend far past her hands while the dress itself was rather short, exposing a little too much skin with the various circular sections formed by golden rings. At the hem of the dress, several arrow-shaped accents pointed towards a pair of stockings which ran halfway up Illya's thighs before breaking off into inverted arrows that were similar in structure to those found on her dress. Overall, it was a regal, but strangely inappropriate garment to be worn for a ceremony...

After floating in the air for a few seconds, radiating a divine white light, Illya touched down gently on the ground before looking back at Vahn with red eyes that possessed no sign of consciousness. She seemed like a machine that completely lacked emotions, to the point that Scáthach would have appeared 'expressive' in comparison. Then, as if she hadn't actually been looking at Vahn from the start, Illya turned towards the Greater Grail behind her before extending her arms. The moment she did this, the Greater Grail released a pulse which, immediately thereafter, began to sound like a heart beating in a steady and powerful rhythm. Instead of looking like an ornate black spire, the Greater Grail began to emit a heavy flow of reddish-black 'mud' as it gained eldritch qualities, including massive eyes and thick tendrils that slowly began to unfurl toward Illya...

As if he could sense Vahn was about to break the illusion, Merlin preempted him by calmly stating, "You see, as far back as the Third Holy Grail War, the Greater Grail had already been tainted by an amalgamation of 'All the World's Evil'. In their misguided attempts to break free from their fate, the Einzberns summoned the evilest conceptual existence within all timelines, an entity known as Angra Mainiiu. Though it lacks any actual power, its ability to corrupt is inviolable as, so long as a single evil thought remains in the hearts and minds of men, it can never be destroyed...Now, any attempt to make a wish through the Greater Grail will invariably result in the wish being twisted into something far more horrible than intended..."

Hearing Merlin's explanation, Vahn couldn't help but wonder if this was one of the 'safety measures' that Akasha had implemented to prevent anyone from reaching the Root through the Heaven's Feel ritual. Since she seemed to harbor some kind of grudge against the Einzbern' Ancestor and his descendants, it wasn't a stretch to think she had manipulated the system to make things more difficult for the Einzberns. What he couldn't understand is how anyone could be foolish enough to think it was a 'viable' method to obtain victory by summoning 'All the World's Evils'. Even if the entity they summoned had been powerful, it would have still been an inherently evil existence by virtue of their intentions. As the Heaven's Feel ritual was originally intended to summon only Heroic Spirits from around Europe, Ireland, and Germany, it didn't make sense that they would want to pollute their own ritual by summoning something other than a Heroic Spirit...

Before Vahn could think of an answer, Merlin's expression suddenly turned serious as he said, "It is my duty to ensure that the Holy Grail War is able to reach a conclusion. As things stand, however, this will only result in a tragedy. Not only would you have to part with your carefully gathered allies, but this tragic young lady would once again experience something truly terrible. In the state where she is the awakened vessel of the Lesser Grail, I'm afraid her ego is excised entirely. As a result, the entity within her will integrate with the Greater Grail, potentially leading to the death of all humans."

As these words left his lips, Vahn saw the mind-numbing sight of Illya's chest exploding as a small white creature, covered in fresh blood, jumped into the mud pouring out from the Greater Grail. In the next moment, the sound of the beating heart ceased in its entirety, followed by the mud slowing to a crawl...

As the illusory Illya's body collapsed lifelessly on the ground, her blood began to spread out rapidly across the perfectly level floor before coming into contact with one of the tendrils. The moment this happened, the tendril lifted itself up before 'slamming' down on Illya's location, crushing half her body before the rest was sucked in moments later. Then, as if to build upon the growing madness, a blood-red monstrosity began to emerge from the Greater Grail itself, appearing much like a giant wolf but, instead of fur, it had strands of bloody flesh while its head had malformed to have an indeterminate number of eyes and a vicious maw that had rows of crooked teeth. Around this time, the scenery changed once again, this time showing the surrounding Fuyuki City as the 'wolf' break free from Mount Enzou and ascended into the sky using bat-like wings form of flesh and gore...

After reaching a few hundred meters in the sky, each individual strand of the wolf's fleshy hair began to spread a thin red mist that began to build like a cloud around its body. Once it had formed a veritable ocean of red vapor, the monstrous creature began to release a panting sound before arcing its head back and releasing a blood-curdling howl that immediately sent the cloud bursting apart like a tumultuous explosion. Then, moving at several times the speed of sound, the bloody mist began to spread through the City below, each individual particle small enough to slip through solid matter as it passed through all obstructions and entered the bodies of sleeping humans. Vahn was able to see all of this as, with each stage of the event, Merlin would change his illusion so they could view the nightmarish scene from the most optimal perspective...

Every human that was touched by the red mist would immediately open their eyes in shock but, before they could even release a scream due to the overwhelming pain they were experiencing, their bodies would turn into a puddle of bubbling red liquid that, moments later, became even more red mist as it continued to spread across the city. As if it could sense where humans were located, the mist would always follow the shortest path to its target, passing through physical obstructions and magical barriers as if they didn't even exist. In this manner, only five minutes had passed before all of Fuyuki City was shrouded in a blood-red mist that was denser than the fog on a cold and humid morning...

At this point, Merlin began to explain, "The entity that currently inhabits the young lady is a Beast of Gaia known as 'Primate Murder'. Though I had tried to give it a different perspective on humans, the nightmarish experience of that girl has caused him to view humanity in a negative light. Now, my faithful Cath Palug sincerely desires to fulfill its purpose, annihilating the vast majority of humanity. The only ones he intends to spare are the children but, in a world without adults and structure, I need not tell you how that will end..." As Merlin was speaking, Vahn, Artoria, and Fenrir were all watching a zoomed-out perspective of the world as the tiny red dot located on Japan's southern tip continued to grow and expand. By the time the planet had completely three revolutions, the mist had covered nearly the entire planet, claiming billions of lives in less than seventy-two hours...

After the sapphire blue planet had become almost blood-red in color, Merlin waved his staff and allowed the illusion to disperse. To answer the question he knew Vahn would ask, Merlin shook his head and explain, "Though it may not be impossible to kill him after he has 'awakened', Cath Palug is an indestructible existence that is not bound by the conventional rules of this world. Much like Angra Mainiiu, he will continue to exist so long as there are any living humans within the world. Unless you intend to wipe out humanity to expunge him from the world, I would advise a far more practical approach...besides, he is actually quite cute when he isn't trying to kill all of humanity. His fur is very soft to the touch and he knows plenty of tricks..."

Seeing the deadpan stares he was receiving, Merlin let his words trail off before explaining, "I have been looking for potential solutions but, as the entity known as Shirou Emiya is no longer within this timeline, my options have been rather limited. More than anything else, that young lady desires a family that will look after and loves her with sincerity. Though she has already lived for nearly thirty solar cycles, her closest 'family' has been a berserk Heroic Spirit. When she was just a child, her mother became the vessel for the Lesser Grail while, having betrayed the Einzberns, her father was prevented from ever seeing her. She spent ten years training in isolation, surrounded by frigid temperatures and even colder inhuman existences. By the time she had a chance at happiness, her life had been robbed while, what little hope she had found, was crushed completely. Imagine how she must have felt when, after spending years recuperating in a vat of fluid, the first thing she hears upon awakening is that she must become a sacrifice once again? Even worse, the only family she had left was already dead...truly, I cannot fathom the depravity of the Einzberns...forcing so much on such a small child..."

Hearing Merlin's long explanation, Vahn's own expression had hardened as, though he knew Illya's life had been rough, it seemed his imagination had been lacking. He could tell that Merlin wasn't even giving the full story, causing Vahn to ask, "How did you come to know of these things...?" Even though he already had a guess, Vahn wanted to confirm if his suspicions were accurate. As expected, Merlin gave a whimsical smile in return, as if he hadn't been upset moments before, answering, "I am blessed to be able to interact with the dreams of others. In order to try and convince Cath Palug not to wipe out humanity, I have been trying to counsel the young lady in her dreams. She is currently having a long and pleasant dream but...well, there is a very big difference between dream and reality. Though the mind can be tricked easily enough, the soul is much harder to fool...without experiencing genuine happiness, the feelings buried deep within her heart will continue to corrupt my adorable Cath Palug..."

Shaking his head, Merlin pointed towards Vahn before saying, "That is where you come in, young man. You may be an anomalous existence, but I can see you have a unique quality that allows you to draw others to you. I will not fault you for begrudging me, but I have been following your exploits since leaving Artoria in your care. If it is you, I believe the young lady may be able to find her own happiness in the future. If you can promise me that, I will help you reach the Greater Grail without having to use the Lesser Grail as a key. Though I may have to face a few troublesome consequences for bending the rules a bit, I believe that is a small price to pay in order to prevent the destruction of the world...wouldn't you agree~?"

Though he already understood what Merlin was aking him to do, Vahn still asked, "So, you want me to take Illya into my care? If you haven't noticed, she doesn't seem too fond of me..." Even if it didn't really affect him, the fact that Illya had bitten out his throat was still a fresh memory. In response to this, however, Merlin just laughed in a light-hearted manner before musing, "Though it may not come as a surprise to someone with your amount of 'experience', trust me when I say that 'biting' isn't always an expression of hatred. From my personal experience, it is something that young ladies do when they are feeling frustrated..."

When he said the last part, Merlin looked toward Artoria and gave her a small wave that caused the usually prideful Knight to flush deeply. She had been rather passive since the moment Merlin had arrived, something Vahn had been growing steadily curious about. In a way, they seemed to have a very similar relationship to parent and child. If he didn't already know that Merlin had done a poor job in helping raise Artoria into a King, Vahn would have thought their interactions were pleasant. Because of this, it was easy to see that Merlin lacked a great deal in the common sense department, even if his parental affection towards Artoria was genuine...

As if to clear up any doubts, Merlin waved his staff and changed the surroundings once again, this time showing a very recent memory. After hearing Merlin say he had been 'watching' them, Vahn knew the man had probably seen way more than he was comfortable with. Now that he was seeing the Matou Mansion in full detail, including the individual blades of grass, Vahn could feel his brow twitching a little. If Merlin had peeked in on him when he was having sex, which seemed to be the case, he would have to have a very long and potentially violent talk with the whimsical Magus later on. For the time being, however, he looked towards the only anomaly within the illusion, seeing Illya sitting on a bed wearing cute purple pajama's as she watched the battle between Sakura, Gilgamesh, and, eventually, himself. When it got to the part where he had stolen Gilgamesh's key, Illya was happily cheering for his victory...

After letting the illusion dissipate, Merlin explained, "Do not fret. I only showed her things that would improve her impression of you. She has seen how well you treat not only your friends but people who should have been your enemies. So long as you do not treat her as if she is a monster, I believe there is nothing to worry about...hopefully...maybe? Well, even if the worst-case scenario happens, I'll do my best to try and mitigate the damage...hmmm..." At this point, Merlin was speaking to himself more than anyone else. Eventually, he shook his head before smiling once again and saying, "I do not know enough about humans to determine how things will turn out. I entrust her to you as, in all other scenarios, the world will come to an end. Your future is something I cannot see...since you seem to affect those around you in unpredictable ways, I will once again place my trust in you. Well, what say you, Mr. Sage Emperor~?"

Until this point, Merlin hadn't even so much as called Vahn by name so, suddenly hearing him say the words 'Sage Emperor', Vahn couldn't help but frown as he said, "I have promised to make this world a better place with Fenrir, Artoria, and all my other companions. Since Illya is just another victim of a broken world, I will do my best to make sure she can find happiness in the future. That doesn't mean I will absolve you from any responsibility, though...I may not have the means to keep you under control, but I will place my trust you in as well, Merlin. Until the time of my departure, I will have you at least help out whenever you can..."

Without showing any sign of fretfulness, Merlin simply laughed in response to Vahn's words before answering, "I am originally not supposed to be active in this timeline. So long as you do not require me to become directly involved in world-changing events, I can at least make an appearance every now and then. Even if you hadn't asked, I can't very well ignore my dear Artoria and my faithful companion. Until that young lady has stabilized, you should expect that I will be nearby to prevent the manifestation of 'Primate Murder'. I would hate to see my friend lose himself and do something regrettable..."

By the time Merlin had finished his words, the surroundings had returned to normal, placing Vahn, Artoria, Fenrir, and the sleeping Circe inside of Ryuudou Temple. There were a few piglets laying on the floor in a hypnotic daze, something which seemed to amuse Merlin as he commented, "It is amusing to see interlopers reduced to the state of piglets...if only Lady Circe had not turned the members of the Temple itself into piglets as well...hmm, I suppose it doesn't really matter. Wait here for a short while, would you? My main body is quite a distance from here so it will take a few minutes for me to arrive. I trust you already have a plan for destroying the Greater Grail so I will leave you to discuss matters in 'private' for the time being~."

With his words completed, Merlin vanished from sight, only moments before a metallic gauntlet flew through where his face had been located. It was only now that Artoria realized that Merlin had been peeking on her when she and Vahn were together. She had been so distracted by other things to realize it beforehand, causing her face to flush bright red as she shouted, "You depraved old fool! When I get my hands on you....!" Though his body had already vanished, this didn't stop Merlin's voice from echoing through the area, carrying amused undertones as he said, "You have gotten rather lucky, my dear Artoria. There are few men who focus on 'giving' more than 'taking' in a relationship...do not worry, I promise not to pry any further. This is the first time I have lived in suspense of the future...I would rather see where this goes without interfering further..."

By the time Merlin's words had faded away, Artoria's face was scarlet to the point that it looked like she would pass out. As for Vahn, he had a hardened expression on his face as he popped each of his knuckles in expectation for his 'actual' meeting with Merlin. This wasn't unique to him, either, as Fenrir was currently flexing her claws as she thought about the fact that some random flowery man had watched her making love with her Master. In much the same way as Merlin had alluded, she was fully intending on taking a few bites out of him to ease the frustrations in her heart...

(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'A Phenomenal Display of Power by the Dick Wizard...','TFW a tiny loli has a world-ending beast sealed in their chest...they sat flat chests are supposed to represent hope for the future, not the end of days xD...','Merlin is a perverted voyeur...Fenrir, prey...!')

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บท 1089: Accompaniment

Though Merlin claimed it would only take a few minutes, Vahn and Co had already been waiting for more than twenty as a rather awkward atmosphere permeated through the area. Fenrir kept herself distracted by playing with the dozen or so piglets running around in the room while, near the center, Vahn sat lazily next to Circe while Artoria sat in a far more 'proper' manner at his side. The sleeping Demi-Goddess had yet to wake up but, as a result of her relatively defenseless state, Vahn was able to see the strangely arranged Magic Circuits on the inside of her wings. Though he could understand their structure, there were a few principles that he wasn't able to comprehend at his current level. As he couldn't even figure out the mechanic that made her thin tunic and skirt automatically obscure the vision of others, however, this wasn't all that surprising...

Artoria was usually a very patient woman but, as if Merlin was her natural weakness, she eventually muttered, "That fool probably got sidetracked by a stray cat or something..." This caused Vahn to laugh in a lighthearted manner, resulting in Artoria showing a slightly embarrassed expression since she had been talking to herself. To keep the conversation flowing, Vahn leaned back so that he was supporting himself on his palms as he mused, "This all feels a little anti-climactic, doesn't it? I'm half expecting an army of golems or something to show up at any moment..."

With a curt nod of affirmation, Artoria quickly responded by saying, "That would be nice. Though I do not wish for any innocents to be harmed, the fact I have barely even fought during this Holy Grail War leaves me feeling uneasy. It felt like I was the central figure in the previous two instances...haa..." Remembering how chaotic things had been previously, Artoria felt like something was 'wrong' with how smoothly this Holy Grail War had been. Though she knew this had a lot to do with Vahn and the various anomalies that had been present this time around, it felt strange to simply be waiting for the arrival of Merlin and Illya. Even if she knew there had been a very real possibility the world could have been destroyed, Artoria had the impression that would never happen with Vahn around...

Turning her head, Artoria found that Vahn had been watching her with half-lidded eyes and a small smile on his face, causing her to swallow instinctually before asking, "Is there something, Master...?" In response to this, Vahn playfully mused, "To think my King of Knights is sad that she wasn't able to be the center of attention...don't worry, I'll make sure to pay lots of attention to you later." At the end of his words, Vahn gave a small wink that caused Artoria to inhale a deep breath before saying, "You...you should discipline yourself better...this is neither the time nor the place for such remarks..."

Giving a small shrug in response, Vahn then laid back against the floor with his hands behind his head as he stated, "Unless you're someone like Merlin or Scáthach, you never know what the future might hold. Leaving things unsaid will just lead to regrets if something did happen...besides, other than a few piglets, there isn't anyone here to complain about a few flirtatious remarks..." Since he was currently monitoring everything in an 8km diameter, doing his best to try and detect Merlin, Vahn wasn't worried about being caught off guard. Even if he was in a relaxed state, he was fully prepared to engage any enemies that might appear before them.

Though she had a look of conflict on her face, Artoria eventually released a sigh before saying, "It is important to rest when one can...even during long campaigns, I always tried to encourage my men to relax between battles. I suppose this is just another example of the same principle..." As someone who had lost to Vahn in an extremely short period of time, Artoria realized she didn't have too much room to criticize him. She was very aware of how powerful his senses were so, if an enemy were to attack, he would be prepared to engage them even before she was. With that in mind, Artoria let her shoulders sloop a bit as she allowed her armor to dissipate.

Seeing Artoria relax, Vahn's smile increased in size as he remarked, "Though you cut a striking figure in armor, I still think you look far more elegant in that dress...hahaha..." Since he had seen her flinch at his compliment, Vahn felt an irresistible urge to laugh. Then, as he was genuinely curious, Vahn sat up before asking, "By the way, Artoria, can you tell me what kind of battles you fought during your time? Since you were born during the Era of Man, I find it difficult to conceive what kind of enemies would have required you to lead an army against. If the Knights of the Round table were even half as strong as you are, I can't help but wonder what kind of enemies you had faced..."

Even though Nobunaga's memories had cleared up a bit of his confusion, the fact that powerful figures seemed to all but 'disappear' from history bothered Vahn. He knew the powers behind the scenes had been altering events to make them seem less 'fantastical', but the fact that such battles had been forgotten to time didn't make that much sense to him. After all, there were millions of people who had been there to witness events like Lakshmibai's revolution while the entire country of Japan had been subjected to Nobunaga's conquest. The fact they became relatively 'weak' in the history books, even though word of mouth alone should have been enough to carry their legacy, was something that genuinely confused Vahn...

As a result of Vahn's inquiries, Artoria began detailing some of the battles she had participated in to try and unite the British Isles. Though she wasn't particularly fond of talking about the past, the fact she had spent the last few days trying to learn about Vahn made it hard to refuse. If nothing else, it was a better way to pass the time than simply watching Circe sleep. Since it also prevented Vahn from randomly flirting with her, Artoria decided to keep him distracted by answering his questions without embellishing too many details. Surprisingly, after around half an hour, Artoria found it was strangely therapeutic to talk with him, almost like she was 'releasing' tensions that were deeply ingrained into her body...

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By the time Vahn sensed an almost imperceptible fluctuation within his domain, it was near 3 AM. He was starting to get worried whether or not Merlin was even going to show up. Though listening to Artoria talk about her past was rather insightful, tonight was supposed to be the last night of the Holy Grail War. If they continued delaying things, the involvement of the Holy Church would only increase, making it far more difficult to end the war on their terms. Fortunately, with a little under three hours left before sunrise, Merlin appeared out of thin air, the sleeping Illya curled up in his arms. She was only around 135cm tall so, while Merlin wasn't all that tall himself, she looked like a small child when wrapped up in a blanket...

As if to answer an unasked question, Merlin showed a slightly awkward expression as he explained, "I have been dealing with other small issues so I never had the opportunity to secure any clothes for the young lady. I'm certain you can help to facilitate, yes...?" Since Illya's clothing had been destroyed during her transformation, the best Merlin had been able to do was provide a blanket to wrap her body. As he 'technically' existed as a Ruler-Class Servant right now, he lacked the [Item Construction] ability so, unless he went out and stole some clothing for her, something he 'literally' couldn't do, Merlin was rather helpless to deal with her situation.

Artoria quickly took Illya from Merlin's arms before moving her far away like a mother fleeing with her child from a criminal. At the same time, Vahn handed over a change of clothes to Fenrir before looking Merlin directly in his eyes and saying, "Try not to peek this time, Perverted Old Man..." Since now wasn't the time to get 'even' with Merlin, Vahn was allowing his rage to mature within his heart until they were in a less tense situation. Though he might not even be able to do anything against Merlin, at least under normal circumstances, Vahn felt like it wouldn't be all that difficult to ensnare him in a trap before exactly 'vengeance' against the so-called 'Magus of Flowers'.

Feeling as if he was currently the target of everyone's ire, Merlin awkwardly scratched his cheek with both eyes closed and an awkward smile on his face. Then, while Fenrir and Artoria were helping Illya get dressed, he turned his attention to Circe and saying, "She should not have slept this long. Maybe the dream I gave her was too pleasant...?" When he asked this question, Merlin's eyes began to glow with a subtle pink and purple hue, something Vahn saw flowing around in Circe's head a moment later. As he had seen how Preasia's abilities affected other people, Vahn could confirm without any doubt that Merlin had the ability to manipulate people's dreams. Unlike Preasia, however, he was an extremely powerful Illusionist who could even drain energy from people while they slept as a result of being Half-Incubus...

Though he wasn't sure if Merlin could hear him right now, Vahn warned in a serious voice, "If I ever find you sneaking into any of my companions' dreams without their permission, do not think I will let you off. Had the circumstances been even slightly different, there is a good chance we would have already become enemies after what you pulled. Even if you think you are unkillable, I can promise you that there are worse things than death in this world..."

With his eyes still glowing, Merlin looked at Vahn with a slight smile on his face as he remarked in a somewhat hazy tone of voice, "That is good...and yes, I am very aware of that fact...I will take your..." As if he forgot what he was going to say, Merlin's eyes lost focus towards the end of his words as an amused smile quickly spread across his lips. Then, before Vahn could inquire, Merlin suddenly said, "I almost feel guilty about having to wake you up...now, now, all good things must come to an end my dear. If you spend all your happiness in memories and dreams, the flavor of life will become bland..."

Vahn had no idea what Merlin was talking about but he was able to deduce his words were directed towards Circe. The latter had started to roll around as if she were uncomfortable, a frown on her face as she apparently refused to wake up. Unfortunately for her, Merlin wasn't a novice in his profession, resulting in Circe releasing a frustrated groan before lifting her body lazily and rubbing her eyes. Her ears drooped somewhat adorably and, after rubbing the sleep from her eyes, Vahn got to see the sight of Circe yawning with both arms outstretched before she began to stretch her body, seemingly without regard to her surroundings. If not for her clothes working in overdrive to protect her dignity, both Vahn and Merlin would have gotten quite the view by the time Circe turned her pink-green to her surroundings.

When she saw Merlin standing on the side, Circe's face formed into a pout but, no matter how hard she tried to place who he was, she had no memories of ever meeting him. The only thing she knew was that he was annoying, resulting in Circe quickly ignoring him as she beamed towards Vahn and mischievously inquired, "Did you do anything to me while I was sleeping? I'll know if you're lying~."

With a clean conscience, Vahn shook his head but, after remembering this wasn't entirely true, he quickly explained, "Your wings were sprawled open while you were sleeping so I studied them a bit. I didn't touch you though, at least after laying you down on that futon..." Following Vahn's finger with her entire head, Circe saw she was laying on a surprisingly comfortable black mat that was far softer than any bed she had ever slept on. Though she was a little 'troubled' that Vahn had peeked at one of her most sensitive secrets, she instantly decided to forgive him, though not before saying, "Since you peeked, I'm going to take this futon as compensation. But really, Vahn, you shouldn't pry into a lady's secrets without her permission...I'm a...maiden..." As these words left her mouth, Circe blinked in confusion before a rosy blush crept up on her cheeks.

Vahn was about to ask what was wrong but, before the words left his mouth, he heard a voice echo in his mind, ("My...you are hard to contact...fumuu...well, anyways. If you are willing to hear it, I would advise that you not pry into what Lady Circe is thinking about. She is a delicate woman so it may not end well if you pressure her too hard...") Then, before Vahn could send a telepathic message of his own, Merlin brought him to stunned silence by explaining, ("I felt bad for her so I allowed her to have a dream where she was able to experience the 'happiness' of a woman. Since she seemed fond of you, I decided to have you be her partner. So long as you don't mention it, everything should be fine...")

'Hearing' what Merlin had said, Vahn didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he stared back at the man with an incredulous light in his eyes. He couldn't fathom how Merlin thought it would be a good idea to allow Circe to have such an experience, even in her dreams. The fact she had been unwilling to wake up was like seeing an entire army of flagbearers marching across an open plain. Because of this, Vahn was almost certain that Merlin was messing with him, even if he didn't really understand the man's reasons for doing so. It could be a way to 'test' him but, considering his actions thus far, Vahn couldn't even fathom why the errant Magus would do such a thing. The only thing that seemed to make sense, at least from a certain perspective, was that Merlin was being passive-aggressive toward him after he slept with Artoria. Though he would probably do the same towards any boy that wanted to get with one of his daughters, Vahn never expected to be on the receiving end of such treatment out of the blue...

Uncertain if he should even follow Merlin's advice, as the Magus could just be setting him up even further, Vahn repressed a sigh before reaching out his hand and just patting Circe's head. This made her ears twitch adorably but, instead of focusing his attention on her, Vahn continued to stare at Merlin as he asked, "When will we be entering the territory of the Greater Grail?" As a result of him 'ignoring' her, Circe began to glare at Merlin with an accusatory look, even as her ears waggled up and down. This caused Merlin to blink in surprise before allowing his characteristic smile to appear as he replied, "We can go after the little lady wakes up. You still need to transfer her Command Spells over to your body. Though you may be intending to destroy the Greater Grail, having more Command Spells could prove useful if there are any unforeseen incidents."

After hearing Merlin's explanation, Vahn gave Circe's head one last rub before rising to his feet and saying, "Let's get this over with. The sooner everything is resolved, the faster we can move on to more important matters." With that said, Vahn helped the pouting Circe rise to her feet as, regardless of whether or not he was trying to divert her 'hatred' towards Merlin, it would be rude if he just left her seated before walking off. This brought a happy smile to her face as she flittered behind him, a little too close for comfort but not really in the way.

Seeing Illya wearing a pair of animal pajamas, Vahn felt a brief twinge of pain in his chest before suppressing it moments later. Though she wasn't one of his children, seeing a small girl that he knew had struggled her entire life was enough to break Vahn's heart. Just the fact that she had a scar running across both eyes and the bridge of her nose, even though it was faded, made him wish he could kill Gilgamesh a second time. With that in mind, Vahn slowly traced his thumb across the scar on Illya's eyes, a gentle rainbow light flowing from the tip and into her skin. By the time he had swept his thumb across her face, Illya's scar was nowhere to be seen. Later, depending on how comfortable she was with it, Vahn intended to heal the scar on her chest as well...

From the side, where he had been watching with a surprisingly serious expression, Merlin suddenly muttered, "That energy...you are capable of using True Magic in its purest form...how peculiar..." As his Source Energy was always interpreted as the highest form within a Record, Vahn wasn't surprised that Merlin would also misidentify it. Since there was no reason to correct him, Vahn ignored his remark before 'stealing' the Command Spells on Illya's arm. This brought his total to seventeen, a somewhat ridiculous amount from any normal standpoint. If he used them all, Vahn felt that even Circe would be able to beat down someone like Berserker with her bare hands...

With that in mind, Vahn focused on two new connections that had appeared, one belonging to Heracles and the other, much larger presence, belonging to Illya. Though it was technically Cath Palug that was supposed to be under his control, they were essentially one and the same unless he intended to use yet another [Fate Severing Knife]. Since this would have the effect of releasing the currently genocidal 'Primate Murder' on the world, however, Vahn elected to save his billion OP for more pressing matters. His current priority was destroying the Greater Grail, completing his Quest, [Cup of Heaven] in the process. He had actually fulfilled most of the objectives already so, after gaining access to the Greater Grail, Vahn would be able to earn a few additional rewards.

After picking up Illya's exceptionally light body in his arms, Vahn focused his mind and used two of his Command Spells to summon Scáthach and Heracles to his side. Scáthach had informed him several hours ago that she had completed her mission so Vahn had her guard the Manor with Nobu and Lakshmibai while they were waiting on Merlin. Now that they would be entering the space of the Greater Grail, he figured it was best to have their strongest fighting potential available. After all, with the form the Greater Grail had taken in Merlin's illusion, Vahn didn't expect it would willingly allow itself to be destroyed.

With the sound of a small thunderclap, the colossal Berserker and the comparably petite Scáthach appeared right in front of him. The former had a steamy red aura flowing around his body as he stared down at Vahn, almost as if he were trying to intimidate him. As for Scáthach, she turned her head to look at Merlin before wordlessly pulling out a weapon Vahn had never seen before, even if it was similar in form to her [Gae Bolg]. Instead of being red, however, it was a deep purple color that caused Merlin to frown slightly as he held his staff in a slightly defensive posture and said, "Now, now, there is no need for such hostility...I assure you..."

Without returning a word of her own, Scáthach continued to stare directly at Merlin, making it very apparent she was prepared to strike him down if he tried anything. Though she had been caught off guard previously, that wouldn't happen a second time. To Merlin's credit, he seemed to quickly intuit that Scáthach wasn't going to suddenly skewer his body. Though it wouldn't have been able to kill him, it was hard to stay calm in the face of the legendary [Gungnir]. Now that Scáthach had set him as her target, there were no actions he could take to evade her blow. Even if he teleported to the other side of the world in another dimension, the spear would still find purchase and cause him an extreme level of pain...

Deciding it was best to hurry things along, Merlin gave a wry smile before tapping his staff on the ground a few times and saying, "Well now, shall we move on to the final act? I wonder if this will be the overture to a new heroic tale...or the symphony accompanying the end of the world~?" With that said, Merlin tapped the ground one last time, causing a massive spell circle to encompass the entire room for a brief moment. Then, in a flash of light, the only 'people' left within the room were a group of piglets piled up around Circe's futon as they silently snoozed without regard to the severity of Merlin's words...

(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Knowing Merlin, he probably rode the train...','Never underestimate the petty nature of a Father when it comes to their Daughter...','Scáthach be like, "Try me, bitch..."')

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