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Time quietly slipped away once more. After discovering that the blue brick had no real use, Shirou Emiya began smithing.

Shunsui Kyoraku’s reasoning was not particularly complicated. Rather, anyone who thought about it even briefly would arrive at the conclusion

“With a difference in strength this great, Captain Kyoraku, aren’t you afraid he might slip up and kill them?” “You

Whoosh! The wind roared. A surging force rose before Shirou Emiya. Shirou stared straight ahead, the blade in his hand

The crimson armor covered his body, and its terrifying presence instantly swallowed the entire area. An indescribable pressure filled the

Splash! It was the sound of water. In a boundless ocean, it was as if a single drop had suddenly

Whoosh—! The wind brushed softly over Shirou Emiya’s face. What entered his sight was a field of grass, a meadow

That abnormal spiritual pressure left the Soul Reaper unsure what to make of him. Spiritual pressure generally referred to the

Shin’o Academy was the Soul Reaper training institution known to all. Its doors were always open to outsiders. Even those

“That’s right, but there’s more to it than that. You also have to prove your worth.” Shunsui Kyoraku waved a