Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [850]
Time stopped. Or more accurately, within Miyamoto Musashi’s jewel-like blue eyes, everything around her became incomparably slow. There, the hand
Time stopped. Or more accurately, within Miyamoto Musashi’s jewel-like blue eyes, everything around her became incomparably slow. There, the hand
TRUE NAME: SHUTEN-DOUJI CLASS: ???? STRENGTH: A ENDURANCE: B AGILITY: B MANA: A+ It was not that Shirou Emiya could
True Name: Yoriichi Tsugikuni Alter Class: Saber Alignment: Chaotic Evil Parameters: Strength: A Endurance: A Agility: A++ Mana: E Luck:
To the clear, ringing cries of roosters, the silent village woke from the gradually thinning morning mist. Human voices began
The morning’s disturbance passed quickly, and Miyamoto Musashi returned to her usual carefree, devil-may-care self. No one brought up the
Clang—! A crisp sound of steel striking steel rang out. It was the sound of sword meeting sword. In a
And so, Miyamoto Musashi could only begin sparring with Shirou Emiya, who wielded all sorts of different swords, with extreme
“Mmmphhhhhhh!” Woman or not, she paid no attention to the stares around her. Her eyes shone gold as she tore
Refuse! Refuse! She couldn’t agree to something like this just because of one blade. Wasn’t she exhausted? Hadn’t she crossed
“They’re here!” Just as Miyamoto Musashi was being unreasonable, Shirou Emiya saw him. He saw Kokushibo walking step by step