[Fate][Red A Center]Unlimited Archer World

hit by.Even though he can do such fine work well, he can't wash a single bowl... Or is this the fate of this man?He clearly wants to protect, but what he holds in his hands is only the power of destruction.

"Maiya, how are you?" The cold magician killer completely ignored the servant who insisted on following him.

Ai Li was actually persuaded by "Lancer is not a person who plays cards according to common sense, and must protect Kiritsugu personally, besides, Madam's driving skills are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people." This kind of argument.Sure enough, there are too few human beings in contact, and it is probably because I am not used to being flattered.

Kiritsugu, you have really failed Madam's good intentions.

——Although it is really fun to be praised for his driving skills, he himself still hopes that someone will sit on the side and "enjoy" while driving.

"What if someone doesn't come out? Blow it up together?"

of course!

Do not……

Originally, he could use this as a reason to lure Kennis to stick to the workshop, but after being questioned by the heroic spirit, he realized that he couldn't deny the selfishness in it.

Originally, it was not necessary to evacuate the crowd to give the other party extra reaction time. Compared with the number of people who could be saved by obtaining the Holy Grail, the number of people here is simply not worth mentioning, but in the end they chose the method of less sacrifice but more trouble.

Aware of the coldness and degeneration of judgment that he relied on for survival, in order to calm down his wavering emotions, Kiritsugu habitually reached into his pocket and fumbled for a cigarette.

What I took out was the lollipop that I was forced to buy before noon.

14-16 Each has its own hardship

14

"Archer, I don't allow you to act alone to the extent that you can take part in the battle casually. Let alone helping other masters." Clearly dissatisfied with the servant's behavior, Patriarch Tohsaka's tone of voice was still impeccable .

"Have you heard the report of the false priest? Then you should also know that Saber is the same as me."

"That's why you have to hide it all the more, just leave it to Kirei at this stage."

"Master, I seem to have told you from the very beginning that the Holy Grail is not a great wish-fulfilment machine, and using it cannot bring good results. Do you want to destroy the entire Fuyuki City?"

"If you could explain why you know this, maybe I'd consider believing it. But even if that were the case, the work of recovering and destroying the Grail would of course have to be done by me."

What's more, the wish that Yusanjia wants to achieve is not in the world.

The man's tone of self-confidence or arrogance, which he didn't know, made the Heroic Spirit, who thought he was a talker, unable to complain.

"Archer, have you been out?" The awkward silence was broken by the girl in pajamas.

"Rin, good boy, it's time to go to bed now."

"I promised you to protect my father when I was at home! Why did you go out?" The girl was obviously angry, her blue eyes opened wider than usual, and she stared straight at the man who was much taller than herself, Lian Yingling I don't bother to pay attention to the usual teasing.

"You say you follow me during the day and father at night, but are you actually running around outside every day?"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. Miss, don't be angry, I won't run around anymore." She said apologizing, but her tone didn't sound sincere.

Seeing Rin's dissatisfied eyes, Heroic Spirit, whose dark complexion made it difficult to see his expression clearly under the backlight, added,

"Since I promised you to protect your family, I will definitely do it."

Will definitely do it.

Emiya muttered to herself.

- I won't let you cry in front of me again.

——I won’t let you die in front of me again.

Emiya Shiro's past has no value in existence, and the present that cannot kill him at least has a future that can be changed.

"Maiya?!"

The sound of metal colliding came from the mobile phone, and before he had time to vent his anger at the lollipop in his hand, the man rushed towards the building on the side.

However, within a few steps, the Heroic Spirit, who directly materialized regardless of the surrounding situation, hugged his waist and left the ground.

"How many floors?"

"...38." The cold magician killer was somewhat dissatisfied with Cai Cai's questioning, but he also knew that now was not the time to stagnate.

The quality of the Heroic Spirit is indeed not comparable to that of human beings, and the height of more than 150 meters is only a momentary vertical leap.

But the people I saw when I jumped into the building probably couldn't be measured by the abilities of ordinary humans.

The red heroic spirit immediately put down its master and projected a pair of knives, attacking the man who was approaching Maiya, while the priest with the black key in his hand blocked the attacking sharp blades exactly.

Kotomine Kirei.

Killing this man does not require any hesitation.

Although a little surprised by the priest's hairstyle, Emiya, who recognized her opponent, hit every blow to the point.

Rao Yanfeng's strength is not uncommon, but at this time he can only barely parry, and his failure will be revealed within a few times.

"Assassin."

The priest opened and closed his mouth slightly, and several masked shadows immediately appeared behind Kiritsugu and Maiya who were about to retreat.

Emiya had to stop the black blade that was about to slash.

"Eimiya Kiritsugu, I just want to talk to you." Pushing away the too close blade, Kotomine said expressionlessly.

What responded to him was a strong irritating smell, and before the words fell, the gun had already exploded between the two heroic spirits.

The priest had no choice but to stand ready with the black key in hand.

But when the smoke that blocked his view cleared, he only had his own servant in front of him.

Just talk when you talk, with a face of "I want to touch you", who wants to talk to you!Kiritsugu did not consider accepting the other party's request at all.

So, Mr. Emiya Kiritsugu, how did you see such a rich connotation in Shimu's face...

15

How complicated can the thinking of children who have just entered elementary school be?

Shirou was originally a lively, cheerful and good boy, an ordinary boy who would not bully others, nor let others want to bully him.His father, mother and sister are all very good to him, and he likes them very much.

But he knows that these are not his own now.I have the perception that they are "dead" in my consciousness, but if I want to think back, I can't piece together the picture I saw at that time, and even their faces are blurred into a blood red.

The only thing that clearly knows is that only oneself has been saved, and "only" oneself has been saved.

The person who saved him probably wasn't an ordinary human being, but he didn't look like a messenger of justice, otherwise, how could he turn a blind eye to the orange-haired youth who was obviously the murderer.

But when he was asked if he wanted to go with him, he still agreed.

——Because I want to live.

Instinctively want to live, so even if you follow the person who killed your parents, you have to live.

This kind of self is really a bad boy.Shirou thought.

——So it is absolutely not allowed not to try hard to save more people.

It should be a boy in a coma with a fever, and his unconscious mind is full of blurry images of blood red and curse-like wishes for himself.

Matou Kariya's waking up didn't make Emiya wait too long.

Before that, I took it home and inspected it casually, and I knew that although this person is the master of Berserker, as a magician, he is not worth looking forward to, let alone he can heal.In the end, Ying Ling, who was responsible for the whole family, had to become a thief, sneaking into the pharmacy to get a batch of commonly used medicines, and even took nutritional supplements for the comatose man.

So he was able to pour down a handful of potions as soon as Kariya woke up.

"Berserker?" Although the color of the clothes was a bit different, as a master, he still couldn't recognize his servant's figure and face.

"I'm not that irrational guy." Heroic Spirit, who was sitting on the chair beside the bed, smiled wryly as if thinking of something.

"I'm Caster, and the one over there is my master, an ordinary person."

Emiya gestured to the young man who was looking after Shirou, following the young man's line of sight, he could see the wanted news being broadcast on the TV. Emiya's expression was tangled, and she added,

"...Probably not an ordinary person. The perverted serial murderer is the one the news is talking about."

Stopping the action of pouring the medicine in his hand, he threw away the last empty bottle, and the heroic spirit in red leaned back on the chair, looking at the man who was choking and coughing, "Then tell me .”

"Cough...cough..."

"..."

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"Matou Kariya."

"..."

"Master of Berserker."

I don't know if it's because he doesn't have the strength to speak, doesn't want to speak, or has nothing to say, even though the brows of the heroic spirit on one side are frowning, Kariya didn't say any more words.

Emiya is not helpless.

"What's your relationship with Matou Sakura?" A neat straight ball.

"!" If it wasn't for being too weak, the man on the bed would probably have jumped up.

"When you were in a coma, you kept chanting sakura. ——She probably didn't have such a close relationship with you."

"How do you know..."

"I also know what a tragic fate she will have in the future."

Straight ball combos.

Heroic Spirit's tone as if it had nothing to do with him completely angered the man who could only stare at him with one eye.

"...It's all Tokiomi's fault!"

……

……

Let's skip the extremely inefficient exchange of information between the bitter master and servant filled with "it's all Tokiomi's fault" and all kinds of cynicism.

Anyway, the two parties finally reached a consensus.

"Anyway, it's enough to get rid of Zouken. Sakura Matou can become a normal girl, so can you.