Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [682]
“After all, many Masters were unconscious like you, Senpai. As the high-level AI responsible for managing the Masters’ health, I’ve
“After all, many Masters were unconscious like you, Senpai. As the high-level AI responsible for managing the Masters’ health, I’ve
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Pleasant music chimed through the intercom, followed by a gentle, refined voice. “Miss Matou.” Leonard. Shirou
The sun had begun its slow descent, draping Tsukumihara Academy in the burning hues of dusk. The sky blazed a
“Just a little—more—!” “Wait for me—I’m almost there—!” “Please… don’t—forget—yourself! Emiya—!” That voice belonged to a woman—a voice Shirou Emiya
That was so very Shinji. Shirou Emiya couldn’t argue against it—because this was exactly what Matou Shinji would do. Even
Tsukumihara Academy. It was the center of this virtual world. The site of the Holy Grail War preliminaries and the
The awkwardness didn’t linger. In fact, it evaporated the instant Fujimura Taiga finished apologizing. As though nothing had happened, Shirou
“So, this is the storage room—or more accurately, someone’s private domain…” Looking at Jinako rubbing her forehead after crashing into
“I’m showing Fujimura-sensei around the campus. What about you, Kotomine-shinpu?” Earlier, when he first saw Kotomine, Shirou had overlooked the
“I remember that face.” “It was the face of a man who wept uncontrollably upon finding survivors.” “Yet from the