"But none of that matters."

"The most important thing is. You hurt my sister, you messed with me, Emiya Shirou."

"You, I'll take care of it slowly. Wash your neck, enjoy your fear, and shake your humble body in the face of fear."

"I will teach you, you can't mess with anyone"

"Provoke a brother who likes his sister."

After striding out of Yuanzang Mountain, Shirou at this time was not without anger, but with rage.

Temporary patience doesn't mean anything, as long as you can take revenge afterwards and get back what you lost is enough.

But the princess in front of me was about to be rescued by the warriors, and when she was living a happy life, there was a moat in the middle...

Then smash it!

Nothing can stop him, Emiya Shirou, only his own fragile body and broken soul.

But even with this broken body and soul, he has to defeat the enemy.

A warrior who cannot save the princess is called a warrior?

"Stop for me! You, do you hear me, stop!"

Julian panicked, more than ever. Is his unscrupulous efforts and all his efforts coming to nothing at this time?

After calming down, Julian understood that he was only losing momentum in front of Emiya Shirou, but the chess piece in his hand was much stronger.

A man without a class card, a fake, a fake, how can he compete with the two strongest cards - Gilgamesh and Thor?

"Beardoris, listen, I allow you to use that thing."

The news was delivered through the magic creation, so Julian was relieved a lot.

How could Shirou Emiya kill Thor, the god of thunder, after losing King Hassan's card?

Shirou, who had already walked out of Mt. Enzo, stood in front of Beatrice and Anjelica with awe.

This is the final battle.

"Without the class card, do you think you can defeat us? Surrender, I can still forgive your life, so that Miss Miyu can have you with her at the last moment."

Anjelica gave the final warning, and the treasure house of the king opened countless doors, ready to beat the opponent in front of her.

"How dare a defeated general in front of me make such rude words in front of me?" Shirou glanced at his drooping hair, which had turned white a lot. This is likely to be his last battle.

Weapons emerged from behind Anjelica.

"Beardoris, you are not allowed to disturb me in this battle, this fake, I will solve it myself."

"Oh? Well, well, even if you lose, he can't win against me."

Beatrice stepped back and swaggered back with a giant hammer.

He threw the coat that was draped over his body, and at this time the coat was completely cumbersome.

In the face of Anjelica, Shirou, who does not have a class card, must take action as soon as possible.

This is his last infinite sword system!

To rescue my sister, how could it be possible without any sacrifice?

Body, soul, ideals, everything, all of them are sacrificed!

"My body is made by the sword!"

The Noble Phantasm had already appeared in front of Shirou's eyes.

Shirou dodged slightly, but the final chanting did not stop.

"The body is like steel, the heart is like glass."

Seeing that countless Noble Phantasms failed to hit Emiya Shirou, Anjelica was already in a hurry.

Archer's Noble Phantasm has never been used before. If this Noble Phantasm is the magic that Emiya Shirou recited, then it must be a great magic - mental image scenery, inherent enchantment.

Heaven's Lock!

"Across countless battlefields without defeat—"

Dodging a few chains without hesitation, Shirou's heart was at rest at this moment.

"Neither defeat nor victory."

The iron rope finally wrapped Shirou, who was not very fast, tightly, but Shirou laughed.

At this time, Anjelica was not enough to hit herself.

"No Longer Alone"

"Stand on the Sword Hill for the one you love"

Countless Noble Phantasms have been aimed at Shirou and will hit him soon.

"Fight for protection in this life"

"Therefore, I pray - infinite swordsmanship!"

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