The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

Just looking at the sky like this, with a constant expectation.

I finally noticed the change of wind direction, but I just suppressed the tears that were about to fall.

Like praying, she persisted in waiting for the figure who was looking for her.

···· just want to, goodbye, that's all.

Until she participated in that war, that little expectation only existed in the foreseeable future.

But now, this expectation has come true.

Emiya walked on the grass, moving forward step by step.

The breathing became faster, I couldn't believe it, it had been many years since the breathing was chaotic.

Like, back to the time when it used to be half-baked.

No, it's the other way around—even if you have accumulated experience, you still can't stand alone, even if you become a Heroic Spirit.

Just like that, he laughed alone.

——In retrospect, how many wishes have I made to the sky.

I would love to see you again.

I would love to see you again.

If it happens again, I will hug her and eagerly use my hands to confirm her existence.

She looked at the red figure walking forward step by step.

Before I knew it, my heartbeat accelerated, which was inevitable.

Even so, still can only stay here.

Because he couldn't bear to destroy what he had insisted on waiting so far.

The knight wanted to run out at once, and wait here for his greeting as he had done then.

However, there is always a little uneasiness in my heart.

Wouldn't it be great if this wish, this miracle, came true?

The existence of expectation is in front of her eyes, but at this juncture, she hesitates.

However, even if the appearance has changed, the body and mind have worn out.

He is still who he is.

Looking at the steps coming step by step, the pace is slow but with unshakable firmness.

A familiar figure emerged.

The heartbeat of the red-clothed man was getting faster.

In the heart that has been frozen for a long time, the blood that has been lost in memory for a long time flows.

The land of gold.

Her forgotten hometown was finally found.

For him, this waiting may be decades of searching and decades of killing.

For her, this is a dream that lasted [-] years, a dream of waiting.

When they reunited after separation, his voice and appearance had changed, but only his heart could not be changed no matter what.

Just like that, looking at the familiar figure in front of him, he couldn't bear it anymore, and walked around quickly.

The figures approach each other.

Close enough to hear each other's heartbeat.

Look at the familiar face in front of you.

There are more than a thousand words to say, but there is only one sentence choked in his throat.

How much do you want to meet, how long did you make her wait.

It doesn't matter now.

In this way, his way of life has not changed, and his body is covered with scars tortured by fate, but he is still him.

Similarly, she was not rewarded, but there are things that can be met as long as she keeps guarding them, and precious things that can be left behind if she persists.

Take out that precious thing.

Even if you only remember it deep in your heart, you will be very happy.

This smile, as if it should be so, is as innocent as a boy.

"I'm back, Saber!"

The words that came out of my mouth were really the same as back then.

It's as if what starts now is just a continuation of that day.

The agreement made was finally fulfilled.