Type-Moon, is this really not the Reverse Side of the World?

After Kayneth left.

Lin Jiuan lay contentedly in Sola-Ui's arms, his head buried in the deep abyss of sin. Being big has its advantages, but being small has its perks too. Lin Jiuan was really starting to love his current hobbit-sized body. Afterwards, he could just lie back and enjoy the magnificent bosoms of all the big sisters.

"You little rascal." Sola-Ui held his waist, her face full of motherly tenderness and love, but inwardly she sighed. Sola-Ui, you truly are a depraved woman.

Calming down, thinking about what had just happened, Sola-Ui felt she must have gone mad, doing something so shameless with her fiancé just a wall away. But she didn't regret it. If given the chance again, she would still choose to do it. It was a feeling she had never experienced during her strict upbringing at home—with a boy she genuinely liked, not a fiancé she had no feelings for.

"Jiuan, let's elope."

"Huh?" Lin Jiuan, enjoying the soft embrace, was stunned. He looked up at her blankly.

"I don't like Kayneth. I like you!" Sola-Ui said, looking at him seriously. "Let's run away to a place where no one can find us. I'll work and earn money to support you, okay?"

Lin Jiuan was at a loss for how to respond to such a direct proposal.

"If you like married women, I can marry Kayneth too," she added, biting her lip with a resentful expression when he didn't answer. "It's just... I feel it would be a bit unfair to Kayneth."

"That's not what I meant..." Although the married woman proposal was quite tempting, Lin Jiuan didn't think he was that much of an animal yet. As he was struggling to find the right words...

BOOM!

A huge explosion, accompanied by a violent tremor, shook the building. The skyscraper seemed to sway for a moment.

"What happened?" Sola-Ui immediately shouted, quickly using magecraft to dry both of them and get them dressed.

When they reached the living room, Kayneth was still sitting calmly and confidently on the sofa, with Diarmuid standing by his side.

"The hotel said it was a gas explosion. It's most likely the work of an enemy magus." Kayneth's calm demeanor was laced with a lofty arrogance, as if he didn't consider the potential attacker a threat at all. "Don't worry, Sola-Ui. I will let you witness the true power of a Lord of the Clock Tower."

Looking at Kayneth, who seemed to think that showing off his power would make her fall in love with him, Lin Jiuan's lips twitched. He suddenly felt a bit of pity for this honest man he had just cuckolded. Looking at the "High-Level Fallen" tag on Sola-Ui, he silently lowered his head. I don't know if she'll fall in love with you, but I think she's already in love with me.

But speaking of which... Kiritsugu Emiya hadn't married into the Einzbern family, so he shouldn't be participating in this Holy Grail War. As for the Kiritsugu sent by the Counter Force, even if he survived his big attack, he shouldn't be doing something like blowing up a building, right? Thinking this, and feeling a bit of compensation was due since he had cuckolded the man, Lin Jiuan offered a seemingly innocent reminder: "Is it possible they might just... blow up the building?"

Kayneth, who was in the middle of boasting about how formidable his three-story magic workshop was, scoffed. "Blow up the building? As a noble magus, to resort to such lowly tactics used by commoners instead of engaging in a duel of magecraft... he would lose all his dignity as a..."

BOOM-RUMBLE!

A series of violent explosions erupted. The building collapsed.

I knew it!

"Don't let go of my hand!" Lin Jiuan had no time to appreciate the shocked and furious expression on Kayneth's face as he was proven wrong mid-sentence. He grabbed Sola-Ui's hand and immediately activated his Imaginary Numbers ability.

The next second, their figures vanished and reappeared in an alley two streets away from the collapsing hotel. The moment they emerged from imaginary space, both Lin Jiuan and Sola-Ui felt the cold barrel of a gun pressed against the back of their heads.

"Checkmate," a hearty, somewhat husky young woman's voice said from behind them.

Incidentally, Sola-Ui had the gun to the back of her head, while Lin Jiuan, due to his hobbit-like height, had the gun pressed down on the top of his head. I want to kill someone!

But despite the gun to his head, Lin Jiuan was not as panicked as Sola-Ui. Not only did he not sense any killing intent from the woman, but more importantly, he wouldn't die even if his head were blown off.

"How did you know I would be here?" Lin Jiuan asked, ignoring the gun on his head and turning to face the woman calmly. However, because she was so tall, he had to crane his neck, which meant the dark muzzle of the Colt M1911A1 was aimed right at his forehead. He could only glimpse parts of her face past the gun and the hand holding it. Gray hair, blue eyes, a stern and stunningly beautiful face, with the slightly flippant smile of a mature woman.

"Jiuan?" Even if Sola-Ui was in denial about Lin Jiuan, she knew he wasn't normal, but her gaze was still filled with worry. However, she didn't dare to turn around as recklessly as he did; getting her head blown off would actually kill her. She could only stand there motionless and threaten in a cold voice, "I don't know who you are, but my father is Lord Frain, head of the Department of Spiritual Evocation at the Clock Tower, and my fiancé is Lord Kayneth, head of the Department of Mineralogy. Whatever you want, I can give you. But if you harm me or Jiuan, they will absolutely not let you go!"

"Oh, how impressive," the woman said, still pressing the gun to Sola-Ui's head. She leaned her body against Sola-Ui's back, her ample chest pressing into her as she blew a hot breath by her ear. "Then I'm very curious. If they found out about the things you and your Jiuan were doing... would they kill you?"

Sola-Ui's eyes widened, a flash of panic she couldn't suppress crossing her face. She said coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Heh, stop pretending, Lady Sola-Ui," the woman chuckled, her tone ambiguous between mockery and teasing. "Do you really think I can't smell that scent in your mouth? Or are you trying to say that what's in your stomach right now belongs to your fiancé?"

Finally, the woman whispered the final verdict in Sola-Ui's ear. "You wouldn't want your fiancé and father to find out what you've been doing with another man, would you, Miss Sola-Ui?"

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