The Nuclear Sword Fairy from a certain cartoon

Matou Zuoyan, who was already like a pool of stagnant water, started to struggle frantically after hearing the name that suddenly came out of Shirou's mouth.

"NO! Don't mention that name!! NO!!!"

Once upon a time, his ambition was with him, but as time passed, everything about him became alien, including his posture, soul, and even that wish.

And now, desperately covering up and resisting, this is the entire life of Matou Zangyan.

No matter how brilliant his goal is, he has become a vicious heretic.

Shirou looked at the excited Matou Zouken and couldn't help but mockingly shouted again in a higher tone.

"Maqiri Zolgen~!"

As Shirou shouted again, Matou Zangyan was completely angered, and his body began to turn into a large number of dense insects, a black patch.

Seeing this scene, Shirou immediately clenched his raised right hand.

"Let me give you another ride - "Fantasy Collapse"! "

In an instant, several "swords" cracked and shattered at this moment, and the blue magic light reached its peak, surrounding the insects.

boom----! ! !

……

With the death of Matou Zouken, Lancelot's momentum suddenly weakened as he lost the source of his magic power.

Clang————!

The intense sparks flying after the weapons clash made Saber aware of the fact that the strength of the knight in front of her was weakening.

After losing the Master, the Servant cannot release the Noble Phantasm at all, because the massive loss of magic power at the moment of releasing it is enough to make it disappear.

And just after another confrontation, Saber, who was just maintaining his usual offensive method, suddenly found that the knight in front had stopped.

The reserve magic power that originally enabled the Servant to remain in the world for several hours without the Master was exhausted in a short period of time due to Lancelot's rampage just now.

At this moment, the magic power driving this killing machine suddenly dried up, but Lancelot was like

When a malfunction occurs, it usually stops.

Seeing this opportunity, Saber quickly stepped forward. With her speed reaching A level, her figure showed a blue afterimage, and she arrived in front of Lancelot in an instant.

Clang————!

With a heavy blow, the magic sword "Lake without Regrets" in Lancelot's hand was released directly.

Seizing this opportunity, Saber struck straight at him without hesitation!

Stab it————!

In this blow without any suspense, Lancelot was stabbed in the body, and his long black hair fell down, covering his eyes.

In the silence of the sudden visit, Saber's hand clearly felt the other person's heartbeat.

This result was too unexpected, but even if she won the duel, Saber couldn't be happy at all.

She looked at the knight in front of her with blood flowing continuously, and spoke with a trembling tone.

"Sorry, Lancelot... I must get the Holy Grail!"

The next moment, the knight who was penetrated through the chest suddenly raised his head and looked at Saber with a look of determination and a hint of guilt on his face with his eyes as steady as the calm lake.

After the contract with the Master was severed, the "Knight of the Lake" was liberated from the crazy spell while still taking advantage of the gap.

"If I can be punished by you...if you can be cruel enough to convict me...maybe I can also feel redemption at the end of my life...I think the princess must have the same idea...

You are right, King.I'm really sorry that I still bother you until now..."

The "Knight of the Lake" looked at the golden sword that penetrated his body with grateful eyes, and then continued with a wry smile.

"Actually... I really hoped that you could ask me for your anger... I wish you could punish me sooner..."

The knight who bore the name of 'rebellion' spoke sadly to his friend who never blamed him in the end.

Lancelot's body was already looming and began to accelerate toward the stage of disappearance.

The knight closed his eyes and murmured as if he was having a sweet dream.

"Dying in front of the king, under the king's gaze... Haha, I am simply... just like a loyal knight..."

After these words, the knight's body began to become transparent, turning into dots of starlight in Saber's rather complicated eyes.

As Lancelot left, Saber was the only one standing there under the hazy night.

Looking at the lonely figure, Shirou breathed out slightly and did not step forward to disturb him.

Although he knew the truth about the Holy Grail, Shirou felt that even if he told Saber directly now, she would not believe him.

After all, trust has not been established enough, so even if what Shirou said is true, Saber will definitely want to witness it all in person before she is willing to do so.

Therefore, when there is insufficient trust, confession will only bring negative consequences.

However, Shirou did not intend to wait until the moment when the girl was truly desperate before speaking out. Doing so would only increase the sadness.

After accumulating enough trust, telling the other party that even if Saber doesn't believe him right away can at least make her mentally prepared.

"It's almost dawn, let's go."

After gathering his thoughts, Shirou suggested to Saber.

"Well...I see."

Saber took a deep breath, nodded and got in the car.

After arriving at the airport, Saber purchased the ticket and the two got on the plane together.

Sitting on his seat, Shirou looked at the small window next to him and found that two people were watching over the place in the shadow of the building not far away.

"Are you from the magic world..."

The commotion caused by Caster summoning the sea demon must have shocked the magic world here in Fuyuki City, so it is normal for magicians to secretly observe him.

However, due to the power of Saber as a Servant, these people did not dare to get too close and only dared to stand far away.

Chapter 63 A fire called firmness

The passenger plane gradually drove on the long runway, and the speed increased step by step. After it increased to a sufficient gear value, it was accompanied by a pushing feeling, like a gull flying across the sea, rushing towards the star-studded night sky.

After reaching the sky, Shirou could only see a few bright spots in the large dark area through the small window.

In this life, it was his first time to fly, and it was still in 1994, so it still felt strangely fresh.

Looking at the dim clouds passing by under the bright moon outside the window, Shirou's eyes couldn't help but be deeply attracted.

It was like a dream, and Shirou didn't come back to his senses until a calm and vicissitudes of voice came into his ears.

"Orihara Shirou, what are you pursuing?"

Shirou looked at Saber sitting next to him. There was nothing strange on the girl's face.

That voice was transmitted to Shirou's ears through some kind of magic.

So no one would hear it except Shirou.

Who is doing this kind of thing is completely undetectable.

After confirming this, Shirou leaned back on his chair, closed his eyes, and answered the question in his mind.

"Protect your family, no matter the cost, and if you can, save those who should be dead as well."

Although Shirou didn't think of himself as a holy mother, the pain and despair he felt when he died last time was still vivid in his mind, and he still wanted to save those people from the suffering of Black Mud.

After witnessing it with his own eyes, he really couldn't do anything while he was capable.

At this time, the old voice came again.

"You know, the world has changed dramatically because of you. I don't know why you have such magical power, but the world has indeed restarted several times...

And because of this, countless parallel worlds began to converge and merge into the current world. "

Hearing these words, Shirou's pupils trembled slightly.

Suddenly he understood.

No wonder this world is different from what I remembered before.

Several deaths and restarts have made the world become more and more chaotic.

After this, the world may even experience unpredictable crises.

When these problems appeared one after another, it didn't matter that anyone knew about his restart.

Shirou could already roughly guess the identity of the person talking to him.

In the world of Xingyue, there is only one person who can observe the parallel world and stay alone.

A person with many aliases such as "Jewel Man", "Magic Marshal", "Wanhua Mirror", etc.——Kishua Zelrich Shobain Ogu.

He is able to use "Second Magic".

The Second Magic is the proof and application of parallel worlds, and Zelrich proves that there is room for the world to unfold differently.

Zelritch maintains his identity while moving freely in parallel worlds that exist in multiple places.

His nickname "Wanhua Mirror" comes from the fact that he "can peer into countless parallel worlds."

Zelrich's parallel world movement method is to transfer the soul to a "gem" on Earth in a different timeline.

And Shirou did get a gem from Tohsaka Tei, and when he fought Gilgamesh, the gem miraculously provided him with magic power.

But why would Gemstone Weng help him?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Shirou couldn't help but laugh again.

Are there not many strange things happening to you and around you?

The other party also said just now that countless parallel worlds merged into the current world, so no matter how chaotic and unbelievable things are, they gradually become reasonable in Shirou's eyes.

The old man was not evil, so Shirou didn't act like he was in danger.

"Then why are you telling me this?"

Shirou's sudden honorific made the old man laugh.

"Hahaha, kid, I'm not your enemy, I'm just curious about your "personality"."

"Personality?"

Shirou was stunned for a moment. His personality shouldn't be that complicated, right?

At this time, Shirou's eyes were closed, and a light suddenly appeared in his vision as dark as the abyss.

The gloomy sky, the dying sun, the burning streets, the desperate people... and among them, I am constantly looking for life.

The memory fragments that were a little blurry because of the restart are now finally complete.

In this way, Shirou witnessed his death again and again.

Struggle, pain, despair, madness... In countless deaths, his personality has been tempered and transformed into a fire called steadfastness.

Then, it all fell silent.

In the dark vision that returned to silence, an elderly figure appeared.

From the appearance, he seems to be in his 60s.

His white hair is messily combed back. Although he is a serious old man, his energetic expression makes it difficult to judge his age.

His figure was strong and erect, like the stereotype of a great man in the army.

"After the world has become what it is now, some things are constantly growing. It will take at least ten years to erode the stability of this world."

The old man looked at Shirou with a kind smile on his face, and his dark eyes shone with the aura of wisdom.

"In addition, there are many outsiders who are eyeing me. I have no skills at all, so I hope you can protect this world on my behalf."

"..."

Shirou was silent, thinking about Zelrich's words.

If you really want to count the unstable factors in Xingyue's world, there are too many.

Factors such as destroying continental plates and washing the surface of the earth at every turn give me a headache just thinking about it.

Shirou only has the power of the Heroic Spirit Emiya, so how can he defeat these guys.

I don’t know why this old gentleman has the ability to protect the world.