[Comprehensive] Non-flowers are like blades

gap between time and light

(One)

If there is a color between heartlessness and ridicule, then it should be the deep and cold dark blue in Yui Giglioneiro's eyes at this time.Weber thought so.

It's this kind of gaze... that's right, it's this kind of gaze looking down from top to bottom. In fact, since he was born, he has been trying his best to avoid it by all means.In the clock tower, he was desperately hiding in a corner to study, and did not dare to attend any famous banquets. Those well-dressed and feasting receptions were under the banner of academics, but they were actually blind date banquets for the selection of marriage partners between famous families.And his small magic family, which has only been passed down for three generations, is undoubtedly a very ridiculous existence in the eyes of powerful families like Archibald and Sophilia.

If possible, of course he also wants to have a pure and powerful magical lineage and a perfect magic circuit, but that is only a delusion after all: if his grandmother was not lucky enough to become the mistress of a magician, then he would probably not even know what magic is. Don't know?So in fact, when he learned for the first time that there were non-magicians who didn't even know the magic circuit among those participating in the Holy Grail War, it was undeniable that Weber felt a little joy in his heart.

But looking back now, the slight joy, whether it was out of the idea of ​​"at least two opponents can easily win" or "what if people like this can participate, then I must be fine", actually Subconsciously, Weber, who grew up in the world of magicians, has already learned to judge opponents by blood.

It's ridiculous that he was still dissatisfied because Kenneth's mentor dropped his anti-blood theory paper, but subtly, he has become the kind of person he used to hate the most.

So it is impossible for him like this to gain equality in front of people like Yui Kirioneiro, right?Although she looks about the same age as herself, whether it's the heroic demeanor of confronting r head-on, or the ability to sit on the ground with saber, archer, and archer with ease, and even the superb strength to knock down the strongest Gilgamesh from the altar... She was like the most perfect existence he had dreamed of.

"Why didn't you answer me, why did you keep your head down? Mr. Weber Velvet, your weak and useless appearance really turned me off... In the end, it is also true that rider will be chosen by an r like you Unfortunately enough, the King of Conquerors can't exert one-fifth of his strength, so I don't know how aggrieved he should be when facing Saber and Archer..."

However, what is cruel is that he is now abandoned like a shoe by the girl he yearns for and trusts the most in this war except rider. Her voice is colder than the light of her sword, as if To scrape off all his dignity and expose to the world all his cowardice hidden under the skin of bravery—those, even in front of the rider, he will do his best to puff out his chest to cover up the cowardice.

Also, every moment a rider consumes too much of his mana in order to lighten his load.

Yeah, it's all his fault, it's all his fault.

Except for r who has an endless source of magic power and does not need r to provide magic power support, rider is probably the most wronged one, right?Not only do you need to be distracted to protect him as a burden during the battle, but you must also pay attention to the number of times you use the treasure, lest he exceed the magic power load. For a person with his character, facing the opponent he dreams of but can't let go of the fight, what should he do in his heart? How uncomfortable it is...

【Hey rider... Do you look forward to a companion like r's r more than an r like me?With a personality like yours that doesn't even want to hide your name, you must really hope that your companion is someone who can fight side by side with you and gallop across the battlefield, right? 】

Like the r of r, Miss Kirioneiro.

Even if you don't say it, but just like r will judge the numerical level of all aspects, since it is such a self-aware existence, it is natural to be picky about r's ability, right?The Holy Grail War is not exclusive to the stages of R, but also the wishes granted by the Holy Grail.How strong is the obsession that lingers even after death and is gathered by the Holy Grail, but it was summoned by a r like him... Thinking about it, he really spoke, Asked the rider.

And at that time, Rider, who was only thinking about him, touched his chin, and said something like "If you form an alliance with Group R, little guy, it's a good thing for you"—by the way, after figuring out what he really wanted After asking the question, how did he answer him...

It was still the same unrestrained and open-hearted smile, which made the originally ashamed and embarrassed boy almost annoyed and wanted to use the command spell to stop him from laughing before he opened his mouth.

[Listen up, kid. 】

[For a king, if he can live in a prosperous and ideal country, be born with inexhaustible wealth and beautiful women, sit on a vast and fertile land, and have a strong army, it is naturally admirable and proud!I was fortunate to be born in the Kingdom of Macedonia, and I was born with wealth and glory that most people can't even imagine. My father invited the most intelligent sages and bravest warriors in the world to teach me... But what if, a If a king is born in a weak and poor country, is he entitled to complain and hate his own country? !Big mistake! 】

[Looking at the long river of human history, no country can be evergreen and undefeated!However, there are very few kings who are fortunate enough to be able to take on the task of defending the country and the nation in critical moments, but it is those very few who are the truly shining figures in history!If the country is rich and strong, I am fortunate; if the country is poor and the people are weak, it is my responsibility!If you can't be born in a prosperous country, then create an empire that your children and grandchildren will be proud of!This kind of person is qualified to be called a king! ! ! 】

[And as for those stupid and useless kings who only resent their own fate and country, and only blindly demand and enjoy themselves from their own people... If they can't even tolerate the smallness and poverty of their own country, what qualifications do they have to aspire to the more vast and boundless world? world!What qualifications do you have to conquer the world? ! 】

——[So... my little r, if you can go to the battlefield like r's r, I will be very happy; but if a king can't win, he will blame his allies and subordinates for his faults and crimes, That is the real failure. 】

In the memory, the Macedonian man slapped the big hand on his shoulder again, as if the temperature called "courage" turned into a heat flow of power, and at this moment passed through the illusory time and space and reached his heart.

From the appearance, he is his, his servant, his most reliable partner in this Holy Grail War.

But I don’t know when it started, this guy always sleeps snoring loudly, stuffs his stinky feet without socks on his face, thinks all day how to walk around the streets without pants, will carry his back The Macedonian man who bought game consoles online under the name "Iskandar the Conqueror" was no longer a magic servant connected by three command spells in his heart.

He has his glorious and unruly soul, and never hides his desire for fine wine and wealth, but unexpectedly has his own principles and uncompromising pride.He is not a fighting machine to be ordered by others, standing on his own standpoint, seemingly careless, he will consider everything for this weak r, choose the best ally, and put him in the safest place.Show a strong interest in everything he does, give the utmost affirmation and praise to every effort he makes, and teach him the so-called true bravery, so-called principles, and so-called trust——

【"In the army I led before I was alive, there were not only straightforward and heroic people. The Macedonian Empire is so huge, and naturally there will be no shortage of treacherous and despicable people... But my lord, this does not prevent me from accepting their support. Then, gallop on every battlefield.”]

【"The breakup of an alliance is often not because of the defects of the alliance itself, but more often because of the provocation of others and the lack of trust between each other. So, brat, if there is any problem, look directly at it and talk to The best option is to communicate with allies, just blindly suspecting, this is just the worst way, understand?"]

Blindly suspicious, just, the worst way?

Feeling vaguely that he seemed to have grasped some extremely important clues, Weber couldn't help but repeat the rider's words silently in his heart, then he raised his head subconsciously, and met the mocking and cold gaze of the dark green long-haired girl above his head.

……wrong.

Although the dark green long-haired girl's face was as clean and beautiful as ever, with golden flower-shaped birthmarks and dark blue eyes that couldn't see through to the bottom exuding a dangerous dark light... But looking at it like this, inexplicably, Weber suddenly felt The familiar face in front of him suddenly became unfamiliar.

"you……"

It's like a lone traveler in the desert, brushing the ground with his fingertips and touching something, and after finding the direction, he strengthened his confidence in digging.And the treasure called the truth that was originally hidden under the fake sand and stones also revealed little by little, making the boy suddenly enlightened——

"You... aren't you Miss Yuyi?!"

(two)

Like a bird flying in the sky, a fish swimming in the bottom of the sea, and a baby in the womb, the whole body is detailed down to every pore of every fingertip, and every slender nerve is connected, making this poppy-like intoxicating And the tender perception is continuously transmitted to her brain, filling every drop of blood flowing out and returning from the heart.

What a... warm feeling.

Sighing from the bottom of her heart, Yui just felt that the scene in front of her had turned into the isolated underwater fairyland in the story of Uni.The original dark blue sky gradually faded into an unreachable sea surface, the bright stars in the sky also turned into sparkling waves, the dry and warm blanket turned into soft sand on the seabed, and floating aquatic plants swayed and extended up and around Colorful swimming fish surround her together.

"So he kissed her bright red lips, stroked her long hair, and pressed his head to her heart, so that her heart dreamed of earthly happiness and an immortal soul... ..."

When Youni was telling the story, her voice was as elegant and soft as silk, floating in the sea water around her, enveloping her, gradually relaxing her body, and sinking into the farther depths...

——Princess, Princess Yui...

In a trance, it seems that there is a distant and eager voice of a young boy ringing in her ears, but all of this is as illusory and insignificant as a bubble that bursts in her ears amidst the surrounding environment and Youni's gentle narration.The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and soon returned to the previous lazy and relaxed state.

——This is not possible, princess, please wake up quickly...

Ah, so annoying, what do you mean by "wake up soon"?Don't sound like she's going to die.She just wanted to lie in Sister Youni's arms and listen to her tell a story before the decisive battle with that trash Bailan... Anyway, where did the story go?Even though it was the Little Mermaid that Genichiro Sanada's upright and powerful version was badly heard when I was a child, it really sounds more beautiful when spoken by sister Yoni...

【——Yuyi. 】

It was as if a butterfly's wings were as soft as falling flowers, silently sweeping across her slightly closed eyes, and this time, the calling was clear and clear, as if it came from the depths of her own heart, and it was engraved on her heart without omission. In the depths of her mind, the girl's consciousness, which was almost drowned by fatigue, was brought back to the waking world in an instant.She opened her eyes slightly, only to feel that there was some soft and warm energy pulling her mind, and the moment her hazy eyes focused, she was taken away by the dazzling and eye-catching red.

——Ten beams...brother?

It was a butterfly as fiery as a maple leaf in late autumn, dyed in a color brighter than fresh blood, and it was clearly surrounded by a boundless seabed, but the exquisite outline and complicated patterns were all condensed by extremely slender flames. become.Originally like a lullaby, the whisper of "Yuni" circling in her ears disappeared like a distant tide the moment the girl opened her eyes, and at this moment, the deep black seabed was as quiet as death, Yuyi Suddenly, I realized that my hands and feet were bound tightly by wriggling seaweed, and I couldn't even use my strength!

...? !

No starry sky, no fire, no blankets and cushions to warm and dry...nor, Sister Yoni...

where is thisWhy is she here alone?What was she doing before? … Slightly squinting her eyes, immersing herself in the dark environment for a long time made her even find it difficult to look directly at the weak firefly-like firefly on the butterfly body, but this is no longer a matter—all the senses returned, wandering between the necks The icy and cold water plants already showed her extremely bad situation at the moment; this dark and dead world is not the colorful underwater paradise in fairy tales, but just a deceit wrapped in a very sweet shell.

The so-called "Youni who is still alive" is basically a poisonous bait used to lure her.

The sad thing is that after she suddenly realized the essence of all this, what was born in her heart immediately was not the anger of being fooled, but a faint desolation that permeated from the depths of her soul.

【Wake up, Yui. 】

As if sensing the girl's sadness and coldness, the fiery red and bright butterfly descended lightly from the sky hovering high above, circling around Yuyi as if wanting to pass the remaining heat on her body to the girl. Wu's warm wind brushed her cheeks silently, like the breath of a lover close at hand: [Although I don't know Xiao Yuyi's twin sister, but as long as I see you, I can tell... Xiao Yuyi's sister, She must be a beautiful and gentle girl, right?That's why you love and miss me so much.But think about it calmly, Xiao Yuyi, if it is a gentle sister like you, how could you hope that you would give up yourself because of her, and die in this filthy, unknown mud? 】

silt……?

Opening her mouth slightly, several crystal clear bubbles gushed out of her mouth, and then quickly disappeared in the gloomy darkness above her head.The thoughts in her mind seemed to be frozen in a messy state. She tried hard to sort it out, but with little success. Fortunately, the voice hovering in her ear was extremely sober.

【Can't remember... It's no wonder, after all, this is the center of the Holy Grail, the source of magic power, and also the heart of the 'evil of this world'.The Holy Grail probably wanted to destroy your will, and then absorb you like energy, right?But it's a pity that your hidden identity exceeded her expectations.It is obviously too much effort to annex two-thirds of the world's cornerstone energy with her power, so for the time being, you can only confuse your memory and make you unable to resist, and then slowly measure your strength and keep eating away. 】

"Constant cannibalization"...?Is this treating her as a long-term reserve?Unexpectedly, the mere Holy Grail has such ambitions... Wait, since she is like this?Then, the person who was devoured with her...

r, Weber... how about rider?

[Theoretically speaking, I am also in this huge magical abyss like you, and there are too many interfering factors... But just now, I can perceive at least one relatively weak magic unit to violate the previous state Slowly started to move, I guess, probably Webber Velvet. 】

This was really a jaw-dropping answer, after all, it was a prison that even she, Emiya Kiritsugu, and the two of them couldn't get out of. I didn't expect that the first r to recover would be the young man with the weakest strength.But for this point, Shi Shu quickly gave the girl a relatively reasonable guess:

[The closer the place is to the center of the Holy Grail, the stronger the magic power will be.Yui, although it is impossible to quantify the magic power of the Holy Grail, since the Holy Grail has greed and will, it will naturally measure and choose its prey.I guess, probably because most of the power is used to restrain and hypnotize you, what Weber and the others gave is only a relatively terrifying illusion... You should have been familiar with this type when you faced Aizen before. Do you understand the power ofEven with the same level of illusion, people with different life experiences will have very different effects. 】

[That is to say, for a person with a simpler life experience, in order to pursue the truth, the Holy Grail cannot create too complicated and difficult illusions for him to trap him.After all, that was very distorted to Velvet-kun. 】

——And for those who once galloped around the world and conquered all directions, and Emiya Kiritsugu who has experienced countless terrible memories, it is much easier to create dreams that make them painful or obsessed.Thinking of this, Yuyi's originally chaotic brain gradually recovered its ability to process information.

To... get out of here as soon as possible.

The body eroded by the filthy magic power of the Holy Grail was so heavy that she couldn't move at all, but at this moment, the girl's originally dark blue eyes lit up little by little.

It's not that she's afraid of death, but dying in such an embarrassing posture as the bait of a monster... This is definitely not acceptable to her self-esteem.

【Please open your eyes, Yui...】

Even if she took over the burden of the two-thirds of the world's cornerstone from Youni's hands, and her body was overloaded again and again for this, until she was in the current situation on the verge of destruction, she never felt that she had any meaning for the world. any obligation.

But this is after all... the world that my sister loved deeply and sacrificed her life to protect.

If you become a part of the "Holy Grail" here, and become the source of power for it to wantonly destroy this world...

Taking a deep breath, the dark green long-haired girl closed her eyes, and the stagnant spiritual power in her body began to flow slowly as if melting ice and snow, gathering towards her eyes.

"Are you listening, Yui? Don't be like this, don't go to bed so early, come on, open your eyes and look at your sister, I want to tell you more stories while this night is endless..."

The voice of "Yuni" came again, and the cold feeling climbed up her body again.

At least, she must not allow herself to be the one who destroys Yoni's love.

Goodbye... sorry I can't listen to your story--

"Yuyi..."

The pupils opened suddenly, and the golden-orange light flowed, illuminating the whole world in just a split second.

(three)

A total of □□ at sea, a total of two ships.

300 people aboard, 200 people aboard;

Two ships are leaking at the same time, and only you can fix it at this time.But once you finish repairing the boat, the other boat will sink.

At this time, because you were on a boat with 200 people, they kidnapped you and told you to repair their boat first.

--what would you do?

The salty and damp sea breeze blew over Emiya Kiritsugu's cheeks with a swish of coolness, and the deep black blood rained continuously in the sky, like the never-ending despair in his heart.

"Impossible...it's impossible..."

"What's wrong with that, Emiya Kiritsugu."

In the empty space, gunshots and explosions intertwined one after another. He watched helplessly as he raised his gun and pointed it at Shirley, at his father, and at Natalia... …

"What a great and calm measurer, even in the face of the relatives, lovers, and benefactors he loves deeply, he will not hesitate at all. After a perfect ruling, he will be wiped out neatly - to save the majority. Sacrifice a few people The lives of the minority who cannot make this balance will be ruined by themselves, isn't this the answer you choose?"

"Do not make jokes……"

"It is also the miracle that the Holy Grail will accomplish for you!"

"Stop joking! What kind of miracle is this? What I'm after is not such an ending at all...!!"

"So, give another answer? Don't you want to kill another 200 people for those 300 people? Isn't this the choice you gave—"

"He just needs to fix the ship that's closest to him and save what he can."

Just when Emiya Kiritsugu was on the verge of collapse, a clean and neat female voice suddenly sounded, and just one sentence was enough to shatter a man's entire nightmare.

"Because the rest of the people, whether it's 300 or 200, I'm going to come and save."

Accompanied by the girl's answer, what fell at the same time was the clear and dazzling sword glow of long light.Chapter 175 Spider Silk

spider silk

(One)

Who deserves to be saved, and who should be sacrificed?I don't know when, he has grown from a thin boy trembling to survive the artillery fire to a calloused and callous killer.Compared to how he used to grit his teeth and tremble while holding the cold metal gun barrel and thinking about how to survive, now he thinks more about "who should he let live more".

Some people may be excited about having the power to control the lives and deaths of others, but few people know that for Emiya Kiritsugu, this is actually a more terrifying thing than letting him desperately survive in hell alone.No matter how cruel and decisive he looks now, at that time he still believed that "justice must prevail" and had such a grand and heavy wish of "clearing all the sorrows in the world and saving the world". Giving everything of himself in exchange for the happiness of the world—even if the price is that he falls into hell forever and endures endless bone-biting torture alone, it doesn't matter.

(And finally now, he has indeed fallen into an endless hell.)

The frightening thing is not the lack of power, but how weak and insignificant one's own power is when one has power, understands and releases power.Compared with the endless evil and sorrow in this world, his hands, which can easily operate no matter how heavy the weapon, are as futile and ridiculous as mantis arms.

This is the unwillingness that the ant named "Eimiya Kiritsugu" buried deep in his heart after he died again and again.At first, he thought that as long as the sinners were not worthy of death, he should let them go and allow them to change; later, he thought that those who were good in nature should be entitled to live; finally, he thought that at least those innocent He can never hurt people...

In the end, however, none of them came to fruition...never really came to fruition.

The bottom line in his heart is constantly lowering, and the ideal country that was built high in the heart of the young man is also collapsing little by little.Like all teenagers who have grown up, he finally understood that salvation must be sacrificed; however, he was probably too naive, even so, he never abandoned the extravagant desire that made him fall into the abyss .Obviously, more than anyone else, he wants to see everyone happy, but he stubbornly exiles himself in the world's most hopeless and helpless killing hell; But in order to be able to reverse the balance of "sacrifice" and "salvation", the young man tremblingly picked up the gun and chose to learn the art of killing without hesitation.

——How to kill?How to kill a stronger person?How to kill faster and more efficiently?How to kill more people?How to kill with the least cost? ...

The boy's trembling wrists stopped hesitating, but the eyes that were full of hope in the past dimmed little by little, and finally solidified into numb firmness.The blood on his hands and the scars on his body are increasing day by day. This is what he defines as "salvation", but it is actually an evil deed that uses the blood of a few people in exchange for the survival of more people - of course he knows how unforgivable this is , and yet this is the only way to maintain the balance and make it more just.The people he loves, the people he hates, himself...everyone has been transformed into a small and pale unit in his eyes.

He loves this world deeply, and hopes that all people can be happy. If he can't do this, then at least let most people be happy, right?However, it is such a young man who has great compassion in his heart and is so innocent for it... No, at this time, he should already be called a man, right?All in all, Emiya Kiritsugu has transformed from a "righteous partner" into a "magician killer" that everyone despises and hates.

But he never minded it, and never gave up... Although he doubted it, he quickly buried it deep in his heart.He stubbornly chooses the method he hates the most to save more people, but he doubts himself contradictoryly, looking forward to a more balanced method to save more innocent or even guilty people.

——This is also the reason why he came before the Holy Grail, which was hailed as "miracle" and "universal wish-making machine" by magicians.After paying a huge sacrifice that ordinary people can't even imagine, he stood in front of the Holy Grail with nothing, full of pious expectations as if he was offering his life, but the answer given to him by the Holy Grail was more complete despair.

And what really made him dare not even dream is that at the end of this great tragedy that crushed his love and all hopes, when he knelt on his knees like a failure that could not be more complete, after he had already When the courage to grab the gun is not left behind...

"He just needs to fix the ship that's closest to him and save what he can."

Like coming out of the dawn of hell, the blade that shatters despair is more dazzling than the first light of dawn.Even though her body was covered with cuts and bruises, the blood stained the corners of her white clothes red, and her long dark green hair was scattered and flying, those dark blue eyes seemed to be ignited with an eternal star, which would never be extinguished—she walked out from behind him. At this moment, he said what he most wanted to hear.

"—because the rest of them, whether it's 300 or 200, I'm going to save."

The surroundings were still surrounded by deep darkness and rain of blood, but Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes suddenly flickered, and he returned to the scorched black battlefield where he first stepped on.The air was filled with the residual smell of burning protein and the strong and pungent smell of blood. When he stepped on the ground, muddy blood immediately splashed in the blood-soaked soil. Natalia's calm and numb sigh was heard.

【"The flames of the war last night have not yet been burnt out, and the sky is about to dawn... Heh, those who start the struggle will not lose a single hair, but the innocent people will be displaced for this, and even... there will be no bones left .It’s really ironic.”]

【"How could it be..."】 He stared wide-eyed at the baby's wreckage on the ground, and the blood on the boots seemed to be engraved into the black-haired boy's heart. He raised his head, and the immature-faced boy hugged him tightly. The weapon in his arms said eagerly: 【"There is no one...is there no one who can save them?"】

【"Save them? Don't say such naive things that will kill you, you little devil!"】Lighting a slender lady's cigarette, Natalia lowered her head to hide her sneer, 【"This is hell! , in it, who would think about such a thing..."]

【"I will! Hey, don't just laugh, Natalia - can't we save them?!"】

【"Don't call me by my name like that, little brat...even if you want to save them, can you save them?"】

【"Ah... I know."】

In the cold and silent night, the swaying and burning flame distorted the air, and the face of the skinny black-haired boy standing beside Natalia was constantly distorted in Emiya Kiritsugu's field of vision, but the voice passed through The corridor of memory echoed loudly and firmly in the depths of his mind...

【"but……"】

"Yui Kirioneiro...!" The pure white dress was torn by the long red that passed through the chest, and black blood gushed out like mud, wearing the shell of Irisviel von Einzbern The holy grail roared with that curse-like heavy voice: "You can save a few hundred people, so what about more people next time?! Even if you are the heir of the blood of the Kirionello family, even if you are 'Seven to the third power' is the keeper of two-thirds of the world's cornerstone—”

"It's impossible for you to resist the power of my 'evil in this world'! You can't save everyone either! Unless you want to follow in your sister's footsteps—! Do you want to die too?! Don't you still want Revive your sister—uh...!"

The other hand that was not holding the long light suddenly stretched out, and the dark green long-haired girl moved so fast that she could barely see her shadow!In just a split second, "Irisviel" was already severely strangled by the girl, lifted up from the ground, and struggled feebly in mid-air with both feet! Blood-like liquid overflowed from the deep red eyes of "Irisviel", combined with the long light piercing through the chest, the black mud pouring out from the place gathered and solidified little by little, like scorched vines and twisted vines. Like tentacles, it climbed up the long light and the girl's arms, and wrapped around Yui's body bit by bit...

"But... she's a dying... stinky girl..."

"Shut up, you dirty, disgusting piece of shit."

Although vines made of black mud clung around and tightened his body bit by bit, Yui kept her back straight, like a sword that would never break, and her voice didn't fluctuate at all: "'Resurrection Yuni' huh... stop joking."

The girl's dark blue pupils, when the name was mentioned, the warm and soft eyes made Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but think of Xia Li in the deep memory of the long time—it was just a short moment , and then was deeply buried by the bright and hot golden-orange flame.

"You kind of dirty..." The girl's utterly disdainful voice paused, as if even saying the name of the evil in this world was too dirty, "Don't talk about resurrecting Yuni, you don't even mention that name It annoys me."

"But since you asked, it's not impossible for me to answer you."

"Indeed, I will probably never be able to compare with my sister, right? Compared to her who loves this world deeply, and resolutely gave up everything I love for it, and burned all of myself in obscurity, I am a It’s just a selfish and ignorant little girl. Maybe that’s why Arya chose Yuni instead of me, I’m convinced.”

"But even though I am so selfish, ignorant, shallow and useless, it's not like I don't understand everything. Even if I can't love and save the world like my sister, at least I can be small. Farther away... those who need my help and I can help, I am willing to dedicate my strength. One person, one family, one city, one country, two countries..."

"I don't know how far I can go, but..."

【"—But if you don't do anything, then wouldn't even one person be saved?!"】

In the memory, the young Emiya Kiritsugu grabbed Natalia's clothes and shouted loudly, the voice overlapped with the words of the dark green long-haired girl, and at the same time, the golden orange light suddenly burned Standing up, from the black mud criss-crossed vines, the girl's tearful smile was illuminated.

It is like a beautiful silver thread that silently clings to the emerald green lotus leaves.I don't know who stretched out his hand and gently twirled a strand of spider silk. Even the wind can easily blow it, but it has indescribable tenacity. bottom layer.

The man held a rusty weapon in his hands, every inch of his skin was blackened by the dry and stinky blood, and his heart was bitten by poisonous insects of pain and despair