The petite figure stood on the hillside, watching the battle between BERSERKER and SABER below, her bright red eyes showing no surprise or unease, but thick confidence. In her view, even SABER was no match for her own BERSERKER.
At that moment, footsteps came from behind her.
Was it the foolish Magician who wanted to battle her?
Thinking this, the girl flashed a smug smile, while at the same time, a soft voice arose from behind her.
"Are you the representative of the Einzbern Family sent by Grandfather Ahad for this Holy Grail War?"
"Eh?"
Hearing this familiar voice, the girl felt as if even her blood had frozen. She stared in surprise, turning her head around like a broken Puppet, only to see Alice Phil standing there, watching her.
"...Mom?"
"Eh??"
Hearing the other party suddenly calling herself "Mom," Alice Phil was also stunned.
"You are...?"
"Mom? Don't you recognize me?"
