Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

The evil spirit made a sound of great fear, and swung the sharp claws of his hands towards Shirou Emiya in a panic.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

In just an instant, Emiya Shirou's chest became a mess of blood and flesh. Even his ribs were broken and blood was flowing on the ground like a spring.

However, Emiya Shirou did not let go at all, nor did he show any signs of trying to dodge. He firmly grasped the katana and pinned the evil spirit to the ground.

"Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!!!"

At this moment, the evil ghost who felt the threat of death made an unbearable cry for mercy, and the light called the sun in the distance began to get closer. Maybe in not even a minute, this light will illuminate the hotel. Lobby.

"Let me go! Let me go!! Let me go!!! I will never eat people again! I will never kill anyone again! I will definitely stay in the dark and never come out again. ! Let me go!”

His original arrogant and domineering appearance suddenly disappeared without a trace. As a human being, Emiya Shirou was willing to risk his life and fight desperately against the evil ghost even though he was not as physically strong as the evil ghost at all. .

And this evil ghost gave up everything the moment he saw the sun, and even begged for mercy from Shirou Emiya, whom he originally thought was his prey.

"Really?"

Emiya Shirou asked.

"Really!! Really!! Really!! Really!!!!!!"

The evil ghost roared, and even tears couldn't help but burst out.

"In this case——"

Emiya Shirou slightly let go of the katana in his hand.

At this moment, the evil ghost seemed to have succeeded. He violently tore off the katana inserted into his forehead, kicked Emiya Shirou away, and then ran towards the second floor without hesitation.

"Wait until the sun goes down! That's when you die! Kid!!!"

The evil ghost left harsh words and galloped towards the second floor very quickly.

The sun also fell into the lobby at this moment, chasing it at an extremely terrifying speed.

As long as you can get there!

As long as you can get there! !

As long as it can be reached! That place! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Boom—! Boom—! Boom—!"

The next second, just as the evil ghost was about to run to the stairs, three sword arrows cut through the atmosphere, piercing his head and hands heavily.

At this moment, the whole person was firmly nailed to the wall of the hotel lobby.

"Give me and repent in hell for these people who died because of you!!!!"

"No!!!!!!!!!"

At this moment, the bright sunshine rising from the distant sky fell on it, and a howl of torture came from his mouth.

But at this moment, there was no mercy in Shirou Emiya's eyes.

Then, as if Emiya Shirou had reached his limit, he fell heavily to the ground under the sunlight.

Chapter 7 Short-term planning

"Am I dead?"

In a daze, the golden and heated light forced Emiya to open his eyes.

He could feel that his body was still sore, every cell telling of the suffering they had endured.

"Will my body still feel this painful in the afterlife?"

Emiya reluctantly held up his body and sat up from the ground.

The endless soreness and swelling made Emiya's movements slow down. Just sitting up had already exhausted all the strength in Emiya's body.

"Am I not dead?"

Looking at this hotel with all kinds of pits and pits after fighting, Emiya froze in place with some surprise.

He knew very well that he had no consciousness or ability to resist at that time, and all he needed was a slight claw from the monster to kill him.

But the truth is exactly the opposite.

He looked towards his abdomen, which had been stabbed before. The arm originally inserted in that area had disappeared, and the huge wound seemed to not exist.

But except for the most fatal wounds, those scratches covered Emiya's body with blood, even though the blood barely flowed.

And the body of the monster next to him in his memory seemed to have never existed at all.

If it weren't for the environment he was in, the traces of battle around him, the dried blood river on the ground, and the constantly swollen and painful muscles on his body, Emiya probably wouldn't have believed that he had fought that monster last night.

"It doesn't look like someone saved me."

Emiya picked up the katana in his hand and inserted it into the wooden floor like a crutch to support himself.

The slightly dazzling sunlight penetrated the layers of trees and shone in the front hall of the hotel. Emiya had never felt that seeing sunlight was such a wonderful thing.

"Cough! Cough!"

Emiya stood up and coughed violently twice. Perhaps it was because he was under the pressure of life and death before. Now he saw the blood-filled appearance on the hotel ground again, but it was not the same as the first time he saw it before. Discomfort.

There will still be a feeling of vomiting, but it won't be as violent as before.

"If only I could have come here sooner."

Emiya thought sadly that if he had come to the hotel earlier, these people might not have been slaughtered by the monster.

Maybe he would have died quietly like these people under the slaughter of the monster.

But there is always a certain probability. What if he could find the movement of the monster in advance?

No one can say for sure.

Emiya endured the discomfort of his body and found the utility room inside the hotel.

"People always have to have their own place to live. Instead of letting them be exposed in the wilderness and eaten by wild beasts, it is better to bury them."

Emiya slowly moved his injured body and dug a hole next to the hotel.

Rather than letting these bodies be exposed in the mountains and forests, Emiya was more willing to contribute his best efforts to let them rest in peace.

He only dug a big hole and threw all of them into it.

Most of these bodies were incomplete, and many of them were only bones.

Emiya had no professional knowledge about human bones or skin, so he had no way to tell which people the body parts belonged to.

He could only throw them all into the pit.

"By the way, clean up the hotel."

Emiya, who had barely finished his work, was not in a hurry to rest. Looking at the hotel that was already emitting a strong stench, Emiya decided to clean up the blood stains in the hotel first.

Most of the facilities in this hotel were intact, but many objects were stained with blood.

The most damaged was the front hall. If these body parts were cleaned up, even if no one lived here, it would provide a place for travelers who were lost in the mountains and forests to stay, without worrying about the harassment of wild beasts.

Emiya, who was staying inside the hotel and cleaning the blood stains on the ground, began to think about what he should do next.

Although he was seriously injured, it was not visible on the surface, but it would greatly affect his actions. He was not sure whether he would encounter such a monster again after leaving here.

He must first take care of his body, at least to be able to use most of his abilities before he can go out.

In addition, he also needs to study whether the door he came through can be opened again, otherwise he may stay in this place forever.

As for why he is not sure.

Because the words spoken by the monster are still in Japanese, it means that he is still in Japan at this time. It is impossible that the unified language of the second dimension is Japanese, so the monster speaks Japanese.

In case he was just teleported to a deep forest in Japan, Emiya can go out and return to Fuyuki City by himself.

But at this stage, he still needs to recuperate and wait until he has enough combat power to find a way to leave this place.

"I just don't know if the monster is really dead."

Emiya did not see the body of the monster. He was not sure whether the monster was dead or not. Even if its body was cut into two pieces, it could still survive.

In addition, the various parts of his body can still be controlled after being cut off, and the recovery speed is extremely fast. Emiya feels that there is no way to kill it at all.

He really couldn't understand how he survived from such a monster.

But now he could only say that he was lucky to have survived.

After cleaning the hotel, Emiya found a set of clothes that fit him in the room, went to the river to clean the blood stains on his body, and found some medical equipment and some clean cloth inside the hotel.

He had been injured because of excessive exercise many times, and Emiya had some experience in dealing with his injuries.

Then he found another samurai sword on the ground.

There was not much difference between the two, both were very simple samurai swords.

"Take both."

Emiya thought that it would be better to take both away than to leave one here. He didn't have any weapons to use now. If he encountered such a monster again and the samurai sword he used before broke during the battle, Emiya felt that he really had no power to resist.

Wooden sticks were everywhere in the forest, but even with the use of strengthening magic, there was no way to fight against such a monster.

It was safer to bring one more.

Chapter 8 Where is Fuyuki?

Five days later.

The inn itself has stored a considerable amount of food, otherwise it can't be an inn that only provides accommodation but not food.

During these days, Emiya did not find any other monsters approaching here.

Rather than saying that there were no monsters approaching, it is better to say that Emiya did not even see wild beasts.

The whole forest seemed to be dead. Except for the occasional bird calls from a distance, Emiya did not see any living creatures.

Perhaps the place where this inn was built is really remote, and basically no one will come here.

Emiya is still thinking about staying here for a few days to see if he can meet some people to ask some questions.

And these days, Emiya has also been diligently practicing his strengthening magic and his long-abandoned projection magic.

Although most of the time, he just displays ordinary objects, but he also found that if he projects items such as knives and swords, the magic consumption, projection speed, and quality are far greater than when he projects other objects.

Emiya even found that the swords he projected could sometimes really have the power of swords, rather than just an object for show, which would break at the touch and could only scare ordinary people who had never seen the world.

For magicians who know projection magic, this should be a trick, and perhaps such magic would be used when drinking water without a cup.

However, the training time was still very short, and Emiya could only barely project a normal sword to its original quality.

But most of the time, the projected ones were inferior.

"Maybe I can analyze the object first and then project it."

Emiya had such a sudden thought on the last day.

But after staying here for so long, it was time to leave. Emiya thought that maybe he could find a safe place later or train his projection magic when he returned to Fuyuki City.

After staying here for a few days, no matter how he analyzed the wall over there, he only got that it was just a wall made of wooden blocks, and he could not get any useful information at all.

With the wounds on his body healed, it would be better to find a way to take the initiative instead of waiting to die here.

Emiya, who was well prepared, sewed a small backpack with the things in the hotel, which contained some water and food, and the two samurai swords were placed on his left and right sides.

"I hope there is only that monster, so that the residents in this area should be able to live normally."

Emiya prayed seriously in his heart. He didn't hope that he would not encounter such monsters again.

If he encountered them, he hoped to stop them before they killed people, rather than killing them after discovering that the monsters killed people.

Those are all human lives!

Thinking of this, Emiya clenched his fists tightly. He really couldn't tolerate the existence of such creatures that could take human lives lightly.

"Just find a direction, and hope to find residents before the food is exhausted."