[Soon after css ended, El-Melloi II returo his office, visibly irritated, and begaing his frustrations.]
["I'm just the ag Lord, but I don't have the power to match the title. Instead of w about power struggles, I'd rather foy own research."]
["That pack of demons and monsters, magus who've pletely abahe pursuit of the Root deserve nothihan to be cursed to hell."]
[The little girl named Gray sat quietly nearby, listening ily to his pints.]
[Uhe other students, Gray addressed El-Melloi II as "Master," a mark of their closer bond. She was his disciple, not merely a student.]
[As the video shifted, Gray's full appearance was revealed. Her face bore an uny resembo Artoria Pendragon.]
Artoria: "This… this is!"
La: "They look exactly like the king. If they stood side by side, I doubt anyone could tell them apart."
Tohsaka Tokiomi: "Could this just be a ce?"
Sisigou Kairi: "Maybe she's a desdant of King Arthur?"
Rebellious Knight: "What nonsense! I'm the only legitimate child of my father!"
"Could it be…?"
Artoria stared at Gray's white hair and familiar features, a thought f in her mind. But she quickly dismissed it. That woman had long since passed away—this couldn't be ected.
Darnic: "It does seem as if El-Melloi II resents the politics of the Clock Tower."
Kayh: "Hmph, st to stir up discord."
[After his pints, El-Melloi II took Gray along to handle some errands. As they turned a er, they actally bumped into Ft Escardos and Svin Gscheit, who were carrying a box. The tents crystals spilled onto the floor.]
["Great, just my luck," Waver muttered, pig himself up. "Looks like the curse struck back."]
[For most people, it would've seemed like an i mishap, but Waver touched his head, his expression darkening.]
["Even if it was just an uional curse, those narrow-minded magi still seized the opportunity."]
Darnic: "Ah, the Clock Tower truly is as toxic as ever. Not even freedom of speech is safe there."
Iskandar: "That's ridiculous. To think curses would fly over trivial pints!"
Tohsaka Rin: "I suddenly feel like studying at the Clock Tower isn't as gmorous as it seems."
Waver said nothing, staring at the video with a stiff expression.
Kayh: "…"
Kayh's silence spoke volumes. Had the once-great Clock Tower truly fallen this far, being a haven for petty grudges?
["Damn it, my clothes! I've only worn them a few times, and now they're ruined," Waver grumbled.]
[Gray, ever the dutiful disciple, offered quietly, "I'll them for you ter, Master."]
["Thanks. I'll leave it to you," Waver said, walking away in frustration. But as he stepped on one of the scattered crystals, he slipped and fell with a pained cry, nding awkwardly on the ground.]
["Are you alright, oh sacred and invioble professor of magecraft?" Ft asked, his voice filled with but also teasing.]
["I'm fine," Waver replied, wing. "And don't call me by that pretentious title—it's embarrassing."]
["But it's a respectful honorific," Ft insisted.]
["No, it's worse," Waver said ftly.]
[Svin chimed in with a grin, "Would you rather I mention how you ranked fourth on the Clock Tower's 'Fantasy Objects Most Desired by Girls' list?"]
[Ft: "See, no ill i, but it still makes people mad!"]
[With Gray's help, Waver stumbled away, clearly annoyed. Whatever errands they had pnned for the day were now celed.]
So-ui: "There's a voting list like that? The 'Fantasy Objects' list?"
Tohsaka Rin: "Of course there is. It's clearly something magus obsessed with appearances would i."
Tohsaka Rin: "But seriously, how did he even make it onto the list?"
Illya: "Uncle Waver seems super popur with girls!"
Iskandar: "Hahaha! Boy, it looks like your future is filled with admirers!"
El-Melloi II: "There's nothing to celebrate about this."
Iskandar: "Why not? Don't you enjoy being surrounded by beautiful women?"
Illya: "Wait, do you dislike women, Uncle Waver?"
Irisviel: "Illya!"
Waver: "My preferences are perfectly normal!!!"
[Ba his office, Waver colpsed onto the sofa as Gray fetched medie for him.]
["Ah, of all the Clock Tower Lord, I'm the only one who gets tripped up by curses," he muttered bitterly.]
[At that moment, a sharp voice echoed from nowhere. "Add!"]
[Gray immediately opened her cloak, revealing a strange magical artifact, a Rubik's Cube-like object tained in a small birdcage.]
[The voice beloo this se Mystic Code, named Add.]
Kayh: "A talking Mystic Code? Iing. It seems to possess self-awareness."
Darnic: "A fasating creation. Its sciousness must be the result of advanced magecraft."
Artoria: "That thing feels… uling, somehow."
Rebellious Knight: "It's disgusting. Just looking at it irritates me."
["Enough out of you," Gray said, giving the birdcage a firm shake to silence Add, causing it to faint inside.]
[Moments ter, Waver's shoes were stolen by his adopted bck cat, who darted off with them. As Waver chased after it, he tripped and fell again, further dirtying his clothes.]
["Great, my first pair of shoes bought with Clock Tower money, ruined!" he mented dramatically.]
[Gray, as always, forted him. "I'll them too, Master."]
[But Waver, in a moment of rare frustration, muttered about devising a spell to get back at the mischievous cat.]
[The day, Waver overslept due to staying up te, and Gray had t him out of bed and help him wash his face.]
[By the time they reached css, it began to rain. Waver seized the opportunity to cel the lessoirely.]
Iskandar: "Hahaha! Boy, you're shaping up to be a rather ueacher!"
Kayh: "…How embarrassing. Being cursed and undone by a cat. Unbelievable."
Waver stared bnkly at the s, his face burning with embarrassment.
[The video transitioo a darker se. Waver had taken the injured bck cat back to his office to care for it. He stayed up all night tending to it, despite its worsening dition.]
["You really don't seem like a magus," Reieased upon hearing about the situation. "This is why you 't get ahead, Waver."]
[Despite Waver's best efforts, the cat didn't survive. He buried it in the garden outside and silently stared at the grave.]
["If I were a prus, I could've healed it," he muttered bitterly. "I'm always missing opportunities. I just don't have the strength."]
[As he stood there, he suddenly recalled Iskandar's defeat to Gilgamesh in the Fourth Holy Grail War.]
Iskandar: "Boy, your passion is one of yreatest strengths. Don't lose it."
Kayh: "g for a cat like this… you truly don't act like a prus."
Kiritsugu Emiya: "Something about this feels… wrong."
Irisviel: "What do you mean?"
Kiritsugu Emiya: "I 't pinpoint it yet, but I have a bad feeling."
[Gray approached Waver to sole him, but he turned atly.]
["Gray, don't let me see that face of yours," he said, his tone sharp but not cruel.]
[Gray lowered her hood, her faentarily hidde, as she walked away, there was a faint smile of relief.]
["I'm sorry, Master, but… I'm gd my face bothers you," Gray murmured quietly.]
["Really…"] Waver sighed.]
[Suddenly, a faint meow echoed nearby. Gray's head snapped up. "Did you hear that, Master?"]
["You must be imagining things," Waver replied, shaking his head.]
[But Gray insisted, "No, I heard it clearly."]
[Moments ter, Waver caught sight of his own refle. His shadow… had transformed into the shape of a cat.]
[The video paused abruptly.]
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[Question: What is the story behind the cat's meow and the reflected cat form that Gray saw?]
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Chihiro: "It's a curse! Waver's been cursed!"
[Ding! Chihiro answered part of the question correctly. Reward: 1 Saint Quartz.]
Waver: "Of course it's a curse! It's always a curse!"
Kayh: "Hmph. Do you wao expiails of this curse?"
Kayh: "This is a malicious curse desigo bind the life of the pet to its owhrough this link, any harm inflicted o reflects bato the owner. If the pet dies, the same fate befalls the owner."
Kayh: "Waver is an idiot. He assumed it was retribution for his minor squabbles, but iy, someone deliberately pced this curse on him to kill him."
[Ding! Kayh answered the question correctly. Reward: 5 Saint Quartz.]