Teacher and Student, Reunited at Last
“Ara, ara, as if dealing with Reines wasn’t curse enough, the source has been thrown back at me. The rumors of bringing back the dead here were true I guess.”
He should have been surprised. Not only did he know the man named his master, whose title he now held die, he had done so long ago. It had been ten years after the war, after the horrible trick pulled by Kiritsugu. Yet the sad state he had now met him in was not someone revived in their prime. It was a broken man, nearing the end of his days without help. A shattered Magus, whose potential for anything was long gone.
If it were anyone else, Waver would have pittied them. He would have given the, begrudging but still there, support and aid, as he did the failing family of the one before him. But he held little, if any, for this man himself.
“How does it feel to see the future, master.” he said in a sarcasm so strong one could feel it hanging in the air. “To see the runt you belittled not only surpassed you, but was given your magic and your title, that you held so dear. Am I worth a damn now, Kayneth?”
