“Your goal isn’t to destroy the Department of Modern Magecraft, is it?” Touko asked in her usual tone.

Though she had been completely cornered, there wasn’t a trace of concern in the mage’s attitude. It was more like they had met each other, said a polite hello, and then shared their magecraft. Now, it was time to wax philosophical and talk about things like the nature of arrogance and honesty.

“If that was the case, you would only need to trample the place with that chariot. It’s such a powerful Noble Phantasm. There are only an extremely small amount of modern mages who would be able to counter something like that. After all, what are you meant to do with a speeding chariot from the Age of the Gods? But you didn’t do that. Instead, you want to head to Albion. Why is that?”

Lord El-Melloi II's Case Files: Grand Roll (Middle); Chapter 1, Part 3