A tow truck was driving along the streets of Fuyuki City, and Rin Tohsaka sitting in the special seat on the back finally let out a long breath—it had finally reached a flat stretch of road.
The ride in the special seat was awful; you could tell that just from Illya's little face full of despair. But the special seat had one advantage: it was safe. With A Mu and Hercules there, with the two of them as meat shields in front of and behind Rin Tohsaka and Illya, the enemy simply wouldn't feel any desire to launch an attack on these two Masters.
"Where exactly is Kirei Kotomine?"
Inside the tow truck's canopy, Su Xiao was sketching an electronic map. If nothing unexpected happened, he could settle his old score with Stan tonight.
"Underground."
Priest Dao En spoke from the driver's seat. He wasn't good at fighting, but his tracking ability was definitely top class within the Holy Church—or rather, he was pure logistics.
