Longevity Story

"First meeting, my name is Hansel."

"Good morning, the little girl's name is Grete."

Then the two of them stood up straight at the same time, put the cello box in front of them, and smiled cleverly:

""I'm here to kill and torture the people of this tower! ~””

Hearing such an answer, Emiya Kiritsugu closed his eyes.

"Really, that's a pity... You are rarely asked your names."

The identities of these two children are actually self-evident. They are members of the armed organization that used to actually control this land as a source of raw materials, and they should be the so-called dusk race.

It is precisely because they are of the Twilight race that they have the strength to push open that unreasonable door at this age, and it is precisely because they are of the Twilight race that they carry a box with weapons in their hands at this age and say what to do. The words of the others slaughtered.

Madness, the smell of blood, the smell of gunpowder, and the twisted reason on the verge of collapse—this is Emiya Kiritsugu's impression of these two.Their disregard for life and their habit of killing can be conveyed without much contact at all.Not like his teacher who looked very normal at first.

And...the familiar silver hair again.

Emiya Kiritsugu was sure, this was a test for him, Xingke absolutely calculated everything to two decimal places from the beginning, and then sat at the top of the tower and watched what he did to these two children. response.

It was during Emiya Kiritsugu's brief thought period that Hansel and Gretel had already opened the cello box with laughter——

The child who claimed to be Gretel took out the M1918 Browning automatic rifle, the child who claimed to be Hansel took out the B-300 anti-tank rocket launcher, and skillfully pointed at Emiya Kiritsugu, who had only half a cigarette in his hand.

"Uncle, you always have a sense of danger..."

"So we're welcome to start first~"

The intuition cultivated from the danger of hanging by a thread is sharp, especially in the face of Emiya Kiritsugu, who has also struggled in the quagmire of war.

First, the rain of tick-tock metal projectiles came, wrapped in flames and biting, and then the huge 82mm explosive arrived with a long tail and death. Emiya Kiritsugu was greeted grandly by the two children...

The rocket exploded, but because the ground here was spotless and very solid, the explosion of the rocket did not raise much smoke and dust except for the splash of fire and metal fragments.

But because of this, the projectile of the automatic rifle paused for a moment, and the two sisters were attracted by the phenomenon that happened in front of them.

"Wow, did you see it? Elder sister, this uncle is not broken!~"

"Yeah, I saw it, big brother, he seems to be very strong!~"

The two children's eyes lit up as if they had seen a rare toy, and the smiles at the corners of their mouths gradually twisted.

After being baptized by flames and splashing metal, only Emiya Kiritsugu's clothes became tattered, and the solid flesh exposed under the shattered shirt showed no scratches at all, and a faint magic light flowed through. ...

In fact, Emiya Kiritsugu believed that the most splendid battle he had ever experienced in the first half of his life was undoubtedly with Kotomine Kirei, a martial arts priest who only used some strengthening magic.

So, I don't know why, after the Holy Grail War, Emiya Kiritsugu, who knew that he had not made much progress on the road of time control magic in a short period of time, in addition to learning a lot of knowledge, did the most Exercising means getting closer to the person you hate the most... It's like some disgusting curse and fate.

"Hahaha - so funny! ~Uncle, what kind of monster are you? ! - ""

The two children laughed cheerfully, one carried a spear, the other picked up a tomahawk, and with brisk steps, they flanked towards Emiya Kiritsugu from left to right.The scene was exactly like two free-spirited children who wanted to throw themselves into their father's arms.

However, the real reason is still very clear. Whether it is a battle axe or a firearm, the destructive power at zero distance and the destructive power at long distance are of course different.

If killing intent, like love, is a feeling for other people that is so strong that it can tear the heart, then Hansel and Gretel must both have an incomparable love for Emiya Kiritsugu. .

And Emiya Kiritsugu also had a tragic face, like a real student accepting a test paper from a teacher, tore off the tattered shirt and cloth strip from his body, and pulled himself out from the waist for more than ten years. His love gun, facing the battle axe that was about to split him in half...

850. There was no tenderness in this world before you were born... (Let it be)

The pressure increases according to the reduction of the force-bearing area, and increases according to the increase of the pressure - at first glance, it is a sharp axe blade that is carefully maintained, at first glance, it is beyond the ruthless arm strength of adult humans, at first glance, it is used to traverse the human body. Of course, Emiya Kiritsugu would not use his physical body for an attack that was more lethal than a single bazooka, even though his physical body had been strengthened by magic.

The three pistol bullets in Emiya Kiritsugu's hand shot just right on the side of the battle axe, distorting the attack trajectory of the battle axe, and then at the moment when Hansel was surprised by Emiya Kiritsugu's precise shooting skills, Emiya Kiritsugu's shooting skills. Si ignoring Grete's long-range cover shot and took half a step forward, a big ruthless hand grabbed Hansel's arm holding the weapon!

click-

Under Emiya Kiritsugu's momentary force, Hansel's arm made a harsh sound of the metal mechanism being twisted.

He wanted to break free from the restraints of Emiya Kiritsugu, but because of the difference in physique, Hansel was unable to pull back the prosthesis controlled by Emiya Kiritsugu for a while.

Every millisecond of hesitation in hand-to-hand combat is fatal.

Simply, with a cruel heart, Hansel reached into his arms and untied the clasp of the prosthetic limb, leaving the prosthesis together with the windbreaker. He took off his shell, relying on his petite body, and slid an escape route, quickly away from Emiya Kiritsugu. .

"Brother!~"

"sister……"

"This guy's strength is unbelievable, be careful, my elder sister."

"This guy can block bullets with his body, so scary, my brother."

After the two confirmed that the other was okay after a long distance, brother Hansel glanced at his empty arm, his face was gloomy, the corner of his mouth twisted, and he pressed the button on the strap.

But... what he expected did not happen.

"You put a bomb in your prosthesis, do you intend to die with your opponent?" Emiya Kiritsugu said while Hansel was stunned, holding up the electronic components he had removed.

Seeing this scene, Hansel didn't know why he laughed more and more happily, and asked very frantically and curiously:

"It's funny, uncle, how did you know?~You knew from the beginning that I had a surprise gift in my arm, right?~"

"It's nothing, nothing worth mentioning."

Emiya Kiritsugu said while playing with the prosthetic limb and popping out the mechanical blade of the prosthetic elbow to take a look.

He wouldn't say that the identification of the prosthesis is actually just by looking at the offset of the body's center of gravity, but if it was his own, it would be a matter of course to install some organs in the prosthesis.In addition, Emiya Kiritsugu is also a master player who is famous for fiddling with bombs, and everything seems to be smooth.

"My next target will be the collars around the necks of the two of you, right?" Emiya Kiritsugu said calmly.

Although this sentence is just his inference, but looking at the expressions of the two sisters, he knows that he guessed correctly.

One difference, however, is that the two sisters don't appear to have been threatened by wearing collars with bombs.

"Oh? Do you even know about your mother's gift? Uncle, you really are a monster!~"

Hansel and Gretel's eyes were full of curiosity, but as a result, they couldn't tell that they were talking to the person who was still fighting just now.

"But, is this the goal? Are you actually a self-righteous hypocrite, Uncle?"

"Sure enough, uncle is a monster! That's why you live in this tower and wait for us to kill you?"

Although the two children said such words, their feet had already moved towards the door in the same direction.

The gap in strength is already obvious, and the perception of danger is one of the important reasons why the Hansel and Gretel sisters can survive until now.

No matter what you say, you should run when you should.

but……

【Dong Ka-】

Without warning, the door closed instantly.

However, the two sisters were not completely unprepared. The moment the door was closed, Grete immediately detonated the bomb installed outside the door, which was left after they first checked that there were no obvious windows on the high tower. way of retreat.

But still... nothing happened as originally planned, and even the gate of the tower did not vibrate or make a sound.

"It's useless. The tower itself is equivalent to an extension of the arm (magic) of a certain existence. He can control everything at will, and the explosive packs that can be carried by a single person are still within the range of sound insulation and shock resistance."

Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head and told Hansel and Gretel very calmly that they were no longer able to get out - what the unscrupulous teacher said at the time was to prevent him from getting up in the middle of the night and blowing up the building. , so it's a bit more solid - just kidding, how is that possible?

Emiya Kiritsugu threw the twisted prosthesis in his hand to the ground, checked his firearm, and said:

"Then let's get started, again, my goal is your collar..."

Possibly irritated by Emiya Kiritsugu's understatement, the Romanian sisters, who had remained strangely elegant, had a tendency to turn into berserkers for a while——

"Do not make jokes!"

"Stop being self-righteous!"

""What do you know! - ""

This time Grete's bullets tended to be aimed more at Emiya Kiritsugu's head, especially the eyes, and Hansel never had only one primary weapon on his body, from pistols, knives, grenades and the like. Always have everything...

Emiya Kiritsugu tilted his head to dodge a bullet that was about to pierce his eyeball, but still seemed to move unhurriedly.

"I'm sorry, your strength is still too weak, or the existence that mainly taught me is too foul..."

Since using the [Neural Link Device] for the first time that day, Xing Ke has no intention of taking it back.Then, in the past ten years, the neural link device was not only the object of Emiya Kiritsugu's research, but also the "good helper" he had been using for his studies.

"Your attacks are slow and powerful in my eyes..."

The operation mode of the brain acceleration module of the neural link device is mainly completed by the quantum computer instead of the human brain operation, and then by the quantum computer in the form of feedback operation results.

This kind of proxy calculation mode, if it is replaced by magic, is [accelerating the fragile body of the magic circuit proxy] - just to make up for the disadvantage of Emiya Kiritsugu's own inherent time control that the body can't hold, and it can even complete the partial Skills such as natural brain acceleration and dynamic vision acceleration.

For more than ten years, after such an approach in terms of strength, as long as he is not impatient or impatient, he is invincible in front of most opponents.

"So, I really have time to play with you now..."

851. The treatment of the protagonist has nothing to do with gender. Isn't this era all about gender equality...

"This guy isn't really playing hide-and-seek with two kids, is he?"

While chewing the locally produced popcorn, Xingke looked at Emiya Kiritsugu's performance on the screen composed of more than a dozen [Water Mirror Technique + Telescope Technique] in the room, and he couldn't stop complaining.

"Isn't your original word "playing", isn't the obedient apprentice bad?" Ilya didn't know when she took a bowl of homemade tortilla chips, and spit out while chewing.

"No, it would be boring to be too obedient... But being too disobedient like my last disciple is also a problem." In short, Xing Ke was not very satisfied, and he was picky.

When Emiya Kiritsugu first showed that he had improved a lot in combat power, Xingke was still pleased with this in his heart - although he really didn't teach Emiya Kiritsugu anything deliberately.

But after that, his performance was completely delaying time - he was keen on the defensive and counterattack fighting style, and he could not see any murderous attacks, but he was always serious about dealing with the Hansel and Gretel sisters every time. a move.

After suffering a loss from the very beginning, realizing that their side had no chance of winning, and then experiencing a retreat that was cut off in a way beyond common sense, Sister Hansel and Gretel began to be fierce on the surface, but in fact Go upstairs to find a way to escape.

A real peekaboo...

"Also, it's mainly these two children. It's not the same as in the comics and animations. On the surface, they still look like two poor children with broken heads, but they are more mature and cherish their lives on the inside." Xing Ke commented so.

"Isn't that for sure?" Illya chose to give up when she opened her mouth to bite the cornflakes, and said with an inexplicable and inexplicable emotion: "Originally, it was a hodgepodge of worlds, and it has long been different. This comic can explain things.

Two lives that could not have continued to this point in time, because the bloodline of the [Twilight Race] has survived until now, and has grown to a youthful age, some changes are certain. "

...just like me.

Thinking of this, Illya really threw the cornflakes into her mouth and said while chewing:

"Who do you think are the current benefactors of Hansel and Gretel? Look at the sign on their necks, they are no longer the living conditions of beastly murderers."

The living conditions of the [Twilight Race] in this world are very poor.As "monsters", they want to enjoy the freedom of natural persons. According to the rules, they must have an ordinary person with a certain social status as their [guarantor], that is, the so-called "beneficiary" - it sounds nice, but in fact it is A variant of the master-slave relationship.