(Talking casually) Yes, of course. There really were so many surprises that blood would go to your head. But the most surprising of all is you, Olga. I had set the bomb right under your feet, so to think that you'd be alive.

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(Happily Greeting the MC) So you're the last of the 48 candidates. Welcome to Chaldea. I'm glad you're here. I heard you were selected out of many public applicants, how long was your training? A year? 6 months? 3 months?

(Evil Monologuing) It's the real deal. I connected space-time for you. With the Holy Grail you can do things like this after all. Now, look closely, Animusphere's descendants. That is the fate of your foolishness. There isn't a single shard of blue to show human life. All there is is a blazing red. That is the result of this mission. Aren't you glad, Marie? Yet again, Your incompetence caused this tragedy!