[h2]Saber - Benienma[/h2]

Kiara's struggled to sit up. Maintaining her own barrier under constant assault, coupled with trying to combat the inherent corruption present inside the barrier and protect her allies, had taken its tole on her. Blood trickled from her nose, and her breathing was heavy and ragged. And even still, when she noticed her horned counterpart appearing, the black-haired woman had tried to sit up, she had tried to perform another mudra, to recreate the full strength of her barrier and block the beast candidate from drawing any closer... but she couldn't. The sheer exhaustion and strain on her body was too much. All she could do was watch as-

Jason took the blow.

The Dark Replica's arm had plunged entirely through his shoulder.

Kiara's eyes widened in horror. No, she'd... he'd...

"L-Liu-san...!"

There was a crackle, and a flash of green light.

She'd failed.

One of those under her protection had suffered grievous injury.

But...

This sinner would go no further...!

Kiara's arm came off, bloodily sliding from the wound in Jason's shoulder. As it fell, it came apart again, severed seemingly hundreds of times in an instant into crimson chunks that fell messily to the earth.

"... I'm sorry, Masta," Benienma said, sliding her katana into her sheath as she straightened, the diminutive enma turning towards the Dark Kiara. The guilt she felt over allowing Jason to be so terribly injured was forming a tightness in her chest, deep in her heart. She glanced back over her shoulder. "... Use the box I gave you dechi."

With that, her gaze instantly hardened as it returned to her opponent, her right hand finding itself back to the hilt of her katana.

"You won't escape this time, Sessyoin," said the red enma, "Benienma will ensure that the full weight of your sins comes down on your head."

The diminutive Servant's magical energy surged. The air around her suddenly seemed displaced, carrying her kimono and her ponytail with the sudden rush of wind. Beside her, mana built up higher and higher, until there was a snapping sound accompanied by a flash of light and smoke.

Beside the girl there stood a massive wicker basket, larger than not only Benienma herself but also both Kiaras, Hakuno, and Jason. It could easily house an entire person inside of it completely. The instant it fully appeared the lid opened wide, releasing a gust of high-intensity wind directly towards the evil Kiara!

But that wasn't it. Coming with it were hundreds of tiny sparrows, pecking and clawing at the sinful monster that looked like a human.

No matter where the evil Sessyoin Kiara fled to, Benienma wouldn't let her escape again.

She wouldn't let her harm anyone else.

This would be a blow of execution.

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