Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

"Really? Nissan didn't even bother to tell me in advance that someone was coming to my house..."

"Please don't blame us. We didn't explain clearly and came here in a hurry."

Sakura was making breakfast in the kitchen, and Sera was helping her. After all, they had just met, and the atmosphere in the kitchen was a little awkward for a moment.

"do not want!"

Hearing the shouting outside, the two rushed out to check...

As a result, I saw Lijielit wearing a black and white Lolita-style maid outfit with a reluctant look on her face, and the strange hat on her head was replaced with a maid headdress.

The instigator on the other side was still unaware of the situation and was frantically recommending a terrible-looking halter princess dress to Illya... Seeing Sera show her head, Medea immediately shifted her attack.

"Come on, put this on!"

As she spoke, she took out a maid outfit of the same style as Lijelite's, but the black and white colors were exactly the opposite, making it obvious that they were a pair.

"I really don't know what you were thinking, wearing such ugly clothes, it's such a waste of your pretty faces..."

"I…"

Sera instinctively wanted to refuse, but was pulled away directly, and Sakura was so scared that she quickly slipped into the kitchen.

In the room, Sera clutched her clothes helplessly, huddled in the corner and shivered...

They were already living under someone else's roof, and the other party was a servant, so they didn't dare to resist and couldn't resist. In the end, they were forced to change their clothes and return to the kitchen with gloomy faces...

"Can't you control your servants?"

Illya was so scared that she hid behind the sofa. If Sera hadn't come, she would have called Berserker over. Her usually perfect and confident face turned pale.

"…I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't do much about this. Please bear with it for a while…Medea, you should also restrain yourself a little."

After all, this guy will be of great use next, and it would be difficult for him to ruin her mood.

"But since you're here early, let me tell you about the plan..."

"Our main enemy next is the oldest king who claims to have the prototypes of all the treasures in the world, but he is too arrogant to actually use those treasures."

"Due to Berserker's own attributes, his Noble Phantasm rain will not pose much of a threat, and we have ways to deal with it. The real trouble is his two super-standard Noble Phantasms [Chains of Heaven] and [Star of Creation of Heaven and Earth]."

"The former is the nemesis of Hercules due to its anti-god attribute, and the latter is an anti-world treasure, so it basically cannot lose to waves."

"…Looking at it this way, it seems like we don't have much chance of winning."

"No, if that's all, I won't worry. As long as Berserker can hold him back, Archer and Caster can handle it. Finally, Saber and Rider can handle him..."

"So you're worried about... could it be... the black mud that caused the disaster ten years ago!"

"You actually know that?"

“…I investigated Kiritsugu’s case, and it’s included here.”

"In that case, I'll be frank. Assassin Hassan has black mud on his body, which is the support of human evil. Saber also has some of it left in her body. There's no telling when it will suddenly go out of control.

Saber is currently lacking in magic power, but once she is controlled by the black mud, she will be the next Hero King without any worries. "

"If that time comes... I will have no choice but to use my last trump card..."

Illya's pupils contracted, and she looked at Shinji in disbelief as he took out a jar from the side. The person they were worried about just now was lying quietly inside.

"Are you kidding..."

……

"Just kidding!"

Shirou Emiya stood on the ground, leaning on his sword, gasping for breath. His clothes were full of holes and there were dozens of wounds of varying sizes.

"How is it possible to collect 10,000 treasures?"

During these few hours, he kept fighting with Red A and was even on the verge of death several times, but after the devil in front of him called Saber to pat his head and save him, he immediately started fighting again...

Even so, only twenty-four Noble Phantasms were projected, which put Shirou's rising hopes on the verge of collapse once again.

"idiot!"

A sword flew and stabbed in front of him.

"Do you want to use these fakes to resist that guy's bombardment of Noble Phantasms? With your magic power, it is impossible to copy them on the spot. Then you can only rely on real desperate efforts now."

"...I understand the reasoning, but the limit I can currently only project four Noble Phantasms at once, and I won't have enough time..."

Red A was speechless at this and silently stopped his attack. The floating treasure behind him fell to the ground.

“…Let’s go eat first.”

The people at the table were in a heavy mood. Even the Great Britain King of Rice stopped eating after five bowls of rice. You have to know that this was Shirou's family's meal. On the contrary, Rin looked normal, as if he had already made some kind of decision...

“…Come with me.”

Shirou, with a puzzled look on his face, followed Rin to a place that looked like a study room, but the books on the bookshelves were not filled with famous works, but books about magic.

"You want to join the battle with a useless person like you who has no magic power?"

Shirou didn't say anything. Hit by the reality, he couldn't find any words to object...

"Magicians don't have the same power as Heroic Spirits. Every powerful magician has a family heritage, which is the Magic Mark. Although you know a little magic, you didn't inherit the Magic Mark, so it's impossible for you to have any power..."

Magic seal? Kiritsugu should have one... but he and Kiritsugu never mentioned this matter at the beginning. But why did he mention this? Shirou felt more and more strange. Did Rin call him here just to scold him?

At this time, Rin, who had been facing away from Shirou, turned around and revealed the magic seal on her arm:

"This... is our Tousaka family's magic seal. I'm lending it to you now. I can't participate in this battle... so you can do it for me."

"What! But isn't this something very precious to you?"

"Nonsense, this is something more precious than my life..."

If possible, Rin didn't want to hand it over, but she heard from Shinji that Saber might become an enemy in this battle, and even endanger the world, so the kind-hearted Miss Rin had to sacrifice herself...

"I'm just lending it to you for use. Don't think about keeping it for yourself. After I'm done, I'll get it back even if I have to kill you. If I find out that you've embarrassed me, you'll die!"

Shirou had long been accustomed to Rin's sharp tongue, but now he suddenly felt that the burden on him had increased. He recalled what Kiritsugu had said about being a "partner of justice" that he had failed to achieve...

[This should be considered a righteous partner, Kiritsugu…]

"Oh! How come you're so energetic again?"

Red A looked at Shirou, who suddenly looked excited after a meal, and felt curious.

Shirou did not directly answer Red A's question, but showed him the magic seal on his arm:

"Maybe I want to be a partner of justice too!"

Red A was stunned, but then he realized that the meaning of this sentence was different from what he remembered...

「You still can’t get rid of this chuunibyou title? This is such a sin, Kiritsugu.」

"Then let me see... whether you have the courage to live up to this title!"

On the bleak sand dunes, two figures collided again, their treasures intersected, sparks flew, and the smiles on their faces were revealed...