Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

"The account of Wang Jiang's food expenses has not been calculated yet. There has been serious inflation recently."

"Cough, then cancel, okay?" Lancer squinted his eyes.

"And accommodation fees."

"No road race! Emiya Shirou, after discussing it with you, the order will be waived!"

"Okay, who made Wang Jiang a good person?"

Lancer put on a fighting stance: "Forget it, it doesn't matter. Just call me that if you love me. Come on, Berserker, let's have a good fight!"

The axe sword collided with the spear of thorns, making a crisp sound, but the spear of thorns was missed, revealing the first gap of lancer.

Berserker's axe and sword slashed at Lancer, leaving no chance for Lancer at all.

However, Lancer's spear appeared inexplicably on the trajectory of the axe and sword, blocking Berserker's blow.

Shirou finally felt relieved when he saw Lancer reorganize his posture and assumed his original fighting stance.

No wonder the man who was made into a Noble Phantasm after resisting Berserker for two hours.

Take this opportunity to secretly take Sakura away, find a place to rest, if you can give him an hour to recover his magic power, and save enough magic power to project a B-rank Noble Phantasm and release the collapsed fantasy, then this battle will be over. !

After running for nearly a kilometer, I finally reached the other end of the bridge.

In my impression, it should be all green grass, but now it is covered with snow, which is really a pitiful and sad world.

Putting Sakura down, Shirou was finally tired.

"It's really hard for you, senior." Sakura smiled reluctantly, "If it wasn't for senior, I'd probably be dead already?"

"What nonsense." Shirou reprimanded, "It's right to stand in front of you to block Berserker's attack."

"That's not what I'm talking about. It's something else." Sakura smiled and shook her head.

Shirou frowned and said a little unhappily: "If you gave up on me at the time and left, wouldn't you be able to escape Fuyuki? If this happens, I don't even have the qualifications to participate in the Holy Grail War. Miyu, let alone. There may be a chance to be saved."

"It wasn't that. That was when I was the most desperate. It was four years ago, when my brother, grandfather and the others just died. That was when I was the most disheartened. Seniors still remember being on the playground. Did something happen?"

Shirou was stunned. Could it be pole vaulting again?A pole vault took the heroine almost all over, and Shirou Emiya was considered a hero in the harem world.

"I was walking in the hallway, not familiar with the new school, and saw incredible things. There was no one on the playground, it was cold and it was late, and only one person was running.

"I was thinking about what that guy was doing, just go and see, that guy was running a pole vault."

After speaking, Sakura laughed, like a memory that would make her smile.

"In the cold evening, the sun didn't come out very much, and the snow was falling, and it looked very lonely. There was only one person running, running, and then the stick fell, and it kept repeating, but he kept trying.

"As long as you work hard, it doesn't matter what the result is, isn't it? But that height, I don't know how many times higher than that person. Even when I saw it, I felt it was too reluctant. I think that person also knows that he can't jump. Let's go. But he insisted on it for almost three hours.

"At the time, I thought, seeing the persistence of my predecessors, I had the motivation to keep on living, and let me go on like this. Instead of sinking into a cold home and becoming a walking dead."

If pole vaulting is just another simple way to capture the hearts of girls, Shirou thinks it is better to have one less. He is not a sentimental person, and it is very tiring to share it with too many people.But if doing so can give some hope to some people who have lost confidence in life, he is willing to dance for ten days and a hundred days.

"That's a memory that belongs to me alone, a memory that has kept me up until now."

"It's great to meet the seniors."

"Sakura..." Shirou was stunned, but suddenly there was a loud noise from the bridge.

Shirou turned around and saw that Lancer had already been defeated by Berserker, and in a little while, he would probably be defeated by Berserker.

No, we must hurry to help, otherwise everyone will be finished today.

"Wait, senior! You don't have enough magic power, right?" Sakura held him back, her eyes full of firmness - don't let Shirou go.

"Then what should I do?" Shirou gritted his teeth and asked, he couldn't do such a thing to sell his teammates.

"Sure enough, senior can't do such a thing, I guessed it long ago." Sakura said, and her cheek was in front of Shirou.

"Hmm..." Shirou looked at Sakura's face that was getting closer and closer, feeling Sakura's temperature.

"In this case, it should be OK, senior should be able to hold on for a while longer?"

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Are you going to die?

Lancer smiled helplessly, he was restricted too much, and he had to block any move that Berserker intended to rush over.

The only archer who can kill the Berserker is the Archer.

Berserker is also known for his intelligence as a Heroic Spirit, and this weakness was immediately discovered by him.

It seems to be over, the hateful thing is that Berserker is not dead yet, and he will be used as a puppet to be used.

He closed his eyes, but felt a strong magic power, and heard a firm voice not far away.

"My body is made by the sword!"

Author's message:

Using the infinite sword system to give Uncle B a death can be regarded as giving Uncle B a face.

Today's second update is here~~~~~~~~~~~~

Chapter 20 Basaka!