[Fate][Red A Center]Unlimited Archer World

A row of plus signs on the top can express its anger.

"Okay, okay, talking with you is not for you to waste energy, give me a good rest."

Seeing that the eyes that were sparkling because of anger still stared at herself without giving up, Emiya paused before reluctantly adding,

"...In short, it is definitely not such a glorious and great story as you imagined."

Seeing Rider showing the indifferent expression after Saber's speech in Einzbern, Waver fell silent.

However, he was not reconciled to the end of the conversation.

"As for me...you have already made my wish very clear. As you said, I am probably really bad as a magician, so I have decided that the Holy Grail War will definitely not be the highest achievement of Weber Velvet's life. , in the future, I will definitely become a big shot who surprises you too."

"That's really exciting. My master will definitely succeed." Thinking of a man who helped dismantle the Great Holy Grail, a nostalgic smile flashed across the face of the white-haired hero.

"So, now, I will definitely fight with you in this war. If you just watch from the sidelines, even if you win, it will be completely meaningless. I have already had the awareness of sacrifice and sacrifice. I don't need to say that. Let me say it a third time."

Heroic Spirit had an expression that didn't seem to agree, but before he could speak, Waver continued,

"I know that you consumed a lot yesterday, and you didn't replenish what you used before. Now, as long as you don't let me die, you can take as much magic power as you need. Isn't it for this purpose that you came here, and you control the amount so carefully?" It's too late."

"Oh, it seems that I really underestimated you in many ways, master, I apologize."

As soon as the words fell, Weber felt that the amount of magic power flowing out of his body increased, and a sense of fatigue swept over him.

"It is right to destroy that Holy Grail, but Rider's own wish can be fulfilled without the Holy Grail..."

Vaguely saying such a question, the little magician finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and closed his eyes.

The dream of being a human has long been realized, and as a Heroic Spirit...ah, at least I met a good master.

Emiya looked at the master's peaceful sleeping face, and unconsciously smiled.

32-34 Dialogue with the Emiya family

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"Little devil, what are you doing here so early in the morning without going to bed? Don't expect someone to collect your body when you fall." Watching the boy, who was not flexible enough to move, come out of the skylight and climb up the sloping slope, Looking left and right as if looking for something, the Heroic Spirit sitting on it finally couldn't help materializing and made a sound to drive him off.

The person known as the little ghost turned a deaf ear to the threat, looked up in the direction of the sound, then finally found the target, straightened up and ran straight over.

The slope of the roof is very steep. For children with short hands and short legs, it is very difficult to climb on the ground with hands and feet, let alone run.So, as a matter of course, when he approached the heroic spirit in red, he leaned back, tilted his body, and rolled down the slope with a grunt.

The rolling boy didn't call for help, Emiya, who had just finished speaking harshly, could only click his tongue and jump up, grabbing him by the back of the collar just as he fell off the eaves.

Returning to the previous sitting position, and angrily put down the boy who was carried obediently, Emiya found that the hem of the clothes was tightly grabbed.

"I'm not that nosy Caster, you've got the wrong person."

"..."

Shirou didn't let go, and raised his head at a difficult angle, staring intently at the man's face above.

After being stared at for a long time, the man frowned.

Finally, he sighed in surrender.

"Okay, what do you want me for?"

"...Big brother, don't die."

Without thinking, Emiya felt that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Thinking about it from the other party's point of view, after the meeting ended, Kiritsugu fell into a coma due to a large amount of magic power being drawn. At dawn, Irisviel, who was telling stories to Shirou who was awakened by the nightmare, suddenly became weak. Resting under the care of the children, the huge castle is sparsely populated, so it is as quiet as death. It is not surprising that the children who have not recovered from the nightmare will have unnecessary worries.

"Don't worry, Madam and Kiritsugu are just resting. They will get better soon." Emiya forced herself to put aside the discomfort caused by the fact of "comforting the past self", almost pinching her nose and said.

"I know, mom and dad are fine, so don't die, big brother."

Hearing Shirou say "Mom and Dad" in [Bangdu] freely, the corners of the white-haired Heroic Spirit's mouth twitched, and he couldn't find a suitable expression to face him, let alone "Comfort me, you are just like this!" Have you accepted this setting!" or "Where did the 'so' come from!"!" Start complaining.

In the end, he gave up the unwise act of entangled with children in logic problems.

"It would be nice if I could die... I, cough, we're just going to a place you can't go."

"That's how adults explain death."

"...the adults will also tell you that you can go to that place one day in the future."——You are not welcome here.

"?"

The way the man swallowed half a sentence made the boy look suspicious.

"fine."

Heroic Spirit, who was stared at uncomfortably, finally looked away, stopped talking to Shirou, and sat down by himself.

The roof in the morning returned to its original silence.

When the Command Seal appeared on the back of his hand, Kotomine Kirei was at the Banquet Hall in Hongzhou? Taishan was eating the third mapo tofu for lunch. Compared with the spiciness of Mapo Tofu, the sting of the Command Seal was really It is too insignificant, so what should have been paid attention to first is completely ignored.

Even so, before being recovered by the Holy Grail, the heroic spirit who lost his master was discovered by a wandering priest, successfully signed a new contract, and survived in the world.

As the saying goes, it’s a blessing in disguise. It has to be said that luck is worth something, until the end you will never know why people can’t look directly at it.

33

*A lot of girls have written about Kiritsugu and Red A, everyone has different understandings, welcome to discuss, but I think this issue probably cannot be considered in the OOC category... right?

Emiya Kiritsugu had a dream,

The story about the "partner of justice" who was sent to the gallows.

If it wasn't for the fact that the protagonist of the story is so different from himself, he would almost think that this is his future.

It’s not just the appearance, color matching, and equipment that change with the cost of painting. A man who keeps running between battlefields and repeatedly killing has no deep love.

Unlike Kiritsugu who always reluctantly puts the most important person on the balance to be discarded, for a man, there is only such a simple judgment as someone he knows = someone who needs to be protected. As his world continues to expand, what he knows As the number of people increased, more and more people were saved, and correspondingly, though insignificant compared with the number saved, more and more people died under his hands.

Then, those people he tried to protect, left him one by one in a place beyond his reach.

Then, those that remained, sent him to the scaffold.

No, he is not without love, but loves all human beings.

Except myself.

It cannot be denied that this is exactly the posture of the "partner of justice" that Emiya Kiritsugu once yearned for.

Even more mechanical, more precise, and more ruthless than he himself could have imagined.

However, Kiritsugu realized long ago that this kind of killing has no end—that's why he pinned his hopes on the Holy Grail and begged for a miracle.

If it can be achieved, the life of the victim on this body is not meaningless.

If you can achieve it, even if you bear all the evils in the world from this body, you will not hesitate.

I thought so, but if the answer to the Holy Grail is to destroy the human beings who created the conflict...

How can this kind of thing be allowed!

Ahhh, it seems that the man who has gone all the way to become a Heroic Spirit in such a desperate situation is much stronger than himself.

Under the brilliance of the setting sun, the heroic spirit in red was sitting cross-legged, and the boy curled up in his arms was sleeping soundly, with only his furry head exposed. The white hair of the heroic spirit was dyed the same bright color as the boy in the sunset.

When walking up to the roof, Emiya Kiritsugu saw such a scene.

The scene of the heroic spirit standing on the sword mound wearing a sharp blade suddenly flashed in his mind. It was obviously the same color tone as the picture in front of him, but they couldn't overlap.

This man, probably as long as there is someone by his side, he will force himself to be strong, and his heart will not be so desolate.

I really think too much.

Realizing that he was staring at the servant in a daze, Kiritsugu twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, and walked towards the person who noticed him.

"The wounds are all healed, and the magic power has recovered—thanks to you for letting me have a good dream."

The magician killer, who hadn't slept for two consecutive days, fell asleep before he could perform a magic trick on himself under the full force of the servant.As far as sleep is concerned, the quality is naturally not as good as hypnosis, but it cannot be said that there is no gain.

"...Did you see it all?" Emiya didn't think about it. ——So saying that the Holy Grail system is too humane and considerate is sometimes troublesome.

The man in the windbreaker nodded.

"Although I still don't know your motives, it's okay to follow me to confirm the situation of the Holy Grail."

"Ah, that's the best. You won't be able to believe it when the time comes."

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