Xingyue, the heroic spirit I summon, is myself

Because he found that there was no charm in the eyes of the other party, it looked very empty, as if there was no soul.

But soon Mu Yuan also reacted,

To put it bluntly, Watanabe Muyuan is his projection, so how could there be a soul.

"Wait, so... can I project my consciousness onto him like in the simulation?"

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PS: Later, there is another chapter

Volume 20: Chapter 13 Do you really think that you are that [-]-year-old swordsman?

In Mu Yuan's mind, the moment when he was projected onto the heroic spirit summoned from the book of heroic spirit cultivation again appeared.

【projection】

In the blink of an eye in the next second, Mu Yuan found that the scenery in front of him had changed.

I saw that the great swordsman Heroic Spirit with empty eyes had a charm emerging from those bewitching red eyes.

He blinked slightly, looked at himself sitting on the bed in front of him, his eyes were blank for a moment, and at the same time felt the familiar and powerful body at this moment.

The corner of the mouth couldn't help but rise.

That's right, just as Mu Yuan thought, he could indeed gain control of this body again by means of projection!

Not only is there no sense of incongruity or hindrance, but there is also no restriction at all, and you can switch at will!

"I didn't expect it to be possible, but this feeling is..."

Mu Yuan frowned slightly, because after projecting into the body of the heroic spirit, he soon realized that his power was passing away little by little.

Although weak, it does consume.

"Appearing in this world will indeed consume the corresponding magic power... Is it the same as a follower?"

Mu Yuan quickly reacted.

And as if thinking of something, he immediately used the monster power in his body, and then his face changed again.

"Sure enough, demonizing will consume more magic power...and the consumption of magic power is not directly proportional to the replenishment, and it is completely incomparable with the end of the shogunate."

After reacting, Mu Yuan couldn't help but look at herself sitting on the bed beside her again.

"Although there is no such thing as command spells, the principle should be similar, that is to say, as the original body, it should play the role of a master who replenishes magic power.

But I don't have magic power at all, so the state of my body now should be the same as when Emiya Shirou summoned Saber, and I can only use the magic power I carry... No, it's even worse. "

Thinking about it, Mu Yuan shook her head lightly, and said with a helpless smile: "After all, Emiya Shiro can squeeze out something after being squeezed, and if I squeeze it out, there will be no goods."

"Wait, so... Maybe I can find Tohsaka Rin to mend a demon?"

Just when Mu Yuan was thinking this way, he moved his ears slightly, and suddenly heard very light footsteps coming towards this side.

So in the next second, Mu Yuan returned to her original body.

And the projected Heroic Spirit disappeared in front of him.

"Brother?" At the same time as the knock on the door sounded, Matou Ying's soft voice also came in, asking, "Excuse me, are you awake?"

soon,

After having breakfast in the living room, Mu Yuan bid farewell to Emiya Shirou together with Matou Sakura, and headed towards Matou's mansion.

On the way back, Mu Yuan found that Tong Ying had been secretly looking at her, so she couldn't help smiling and said to her beside her, "Ying, what are you looking at?"

"That, I'm sorry..." Matou Sakura couldn't help but blushed slightly when she was caught peeping.

After a little hesitation, Matou Sakura obediently replied: "I just feel that today, my lord... seems a little different from usual."

"Oh, why is it different?" Mu Yuan blinked at her in surprise.

"Hmm... an indescribable feeling, as if... becoming more confident?"

Hearing what Matou Ying who tilted his head said, Mu Yuan couldn't help being stunned.

Then he smiled, reached out and rubbed her head.

didn't say much.

After all... sooner or later she would know why.

Immediately, the two arrived in front of the Matou family's mansion.

And as the distance from home got closer and closer, the smile on Matou Ying's face also disappeared little by little, and the steps became a little heavier.

Because she remembered what Shen Er Matou said to her yesterday... She understood that what Shen Er said was right, and it was time for Mu Yuan to leave.

Otherwise, when that day comes, it will be too late.

She shouldn't and can't let Mu Yuan get involved in such a dangerous thing.

but......

Just when some thoughts popped up in Jian Tong Ying's heart, she had already unknowingly returned to the gate of Jian Tong's castle with Mu Yuan.

And the moment she opened the door and entered it, she looked forward, and her eyes widened involuntarily.

Just because in front of her and Mu Yuan, a short old man with a hunchback appeared... that was the reason for everything.

He stood quietly in the shadows inside with a cane.

Watching Matou Sakura and Mu Yuan who came back.

After a few seconds, he finally retracted his gaze, turned around and left step by step.

"Sakura, what's wrong?"

Then, Mu Yuan's voice awakened Matou Ying.

Jian Tongying looked at Mu Yuan who was casting a puzzled look at her, and then looked in the direction where the old man was leaving.

"...It's nothing, my lord brother."

In the end, she slowly returned Mu Yuan's smile.

Mu Yuan looked at her smile for a long time, and then said with a slight smile: "That's it."

After finishing speaking, he looked away as if he really didn't care.

Go inside.

And because her back was facing Matou Sakura, Sakura naturally didn't notice the indifference in Mu Yuan's eyes at this moment.

At that moment just now, Mu Yuan, who had a panoramic view of all of Jiantong Ying's reactions, almost summoned the heroic spirit, and slashed at Jiantong Zouyan.

But in the end, he held back.

Because right now he is not sure that he will kill Jiantong Zouyan... It is obvious that Jiantong Zouyan can no longer pose a threat to Mu Yuan at this moment.

After all, the heroic spirit projected by Mu Yuan is the great swordsman Watanabe Mu Yuan of the Last Demon!

But the problem is that just now, Mu Yuan didn't feel the real soul of Jiantong Zouyan from the appearance in front of him... that is to say, the insect that he engraved his own life into has not yet appeared.

And although Mu Yuan is strong, if he wants to ensure that he can really kill Jiantong Zouyan, he will undoubtedly use the power of a demon.

But his body, the master, has a way to provide magic power.

Can't afford it!

At the same time, there is another reason, that is, the weapon that Mu Yuan's heroic projection is wearing at this time is an ordinary samurai sword.

In the original simulated plot, after beheading Shishio Zhen, he returned the Misami Sword Onikiri to the Watanabe family.

And if there is no blow, it will be exposed instead.

Mu Yuan was worried that Matou Zouyan would threaten her with Matou Ying.

Therefore, he could only take back the unsheathed sword a little bit.

As for all of this, Matou Sakura naturally didn't know anything about it.

So right now, she stood there in a daze, her beautiful purple eyes looked at Mu Yuan's back which was neither tall nor wide, and was even a little thin.

After looking for a long time,

Wait a while.

Matou Sakura lightly clenched her hand and bit her lip lightly.

In a while, it will be fine.

......

Mu Yuan came to the door of her room,

Now he can easily find out if he is being watched by that bad old man.

Mu Yuan, who didn't notice his gaze, was about to open the door and go in.

"Eh?" He suddenly felt the ground shaking slightly, and the source of the shaking was still in his room.

Not only that, at this moment, Mu Yuan seemed to hear the sword trembling and a very familiar feeling of joy...

Mu Yuan

Blinked.

Then, he pushed open the door.

Sweeping the room slightly, he saw the source.

Then I saw that it was a foot in the room, a samurai sword thrown there at random on the spot.

At the same time, it was also the first holy relic that Mu Yuan found in this world.

Royal Sword · Onikiri!

That's right, it was the ghost-slaying knife that was supposed to be severed and was full of rust!

Mu Yuan was stunned for a while.

He looked at the spirit knife trembling on the ground, conveying joy to himself, and he didn't react for a while.

Blinked subconsciously.

wait, don't tell me...

Then, as if she understood something, Mu Yuan walked towards Guiqie.

Pick it up off the ground.

Feeling the familiar weight coming from it, Mu Yuan's expression suddenly became even weirder.

No, it won't.

Mu Yuan swallowed her saliva.

And at this time, Shinji Matou, the leader of the seaweed, came here with a displeased face.

"Hey, Mu Yuan's California Qingguang is the antique samurai sword that Souji Okita left behind. Why did I hear Sakura say that you didn't bring it back for me!"

Matou Shinji, who was yelling loudly, saw Mu Yuan holding Onikiri again, and after a moment of stunned, he almost subconsciously mocked: "Why do you want to pull it out again, didn't you say it, this knife is so strange that no one can pull it out.

Why, because the names are a bit similar, you really think that you are the 13-year-old swordsman Watanabe Muyuan at the end of the Shogunate..."

Not finished yet.

There was only a whoosh.

Under Matou Shinji's gaze as if he saw a ghost, Mu Yuan pulled Onikiri out.

Even when the ghost cut out the sheath, the sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed was still mixed with deep joy.

It was as if it had been abandoned for many years, and finally found its owner once again!

"This, this... this is impossible!"

Witnessing the scene in front of him, Matou Shinji opened his mouth subconsciously, but finally couldn't hold back, and yelled loudly!

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PS: Everyone can talk tomorrow, okay!