Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [590]
The sword flashed brilliantly. Zzzla—! Like a crescent moon appearing suddenly in a clear sky, it turned into a brilliant
The sword flashed brilliantly. Zzzla—! Like a crescent moon appearing suddenly in a clear sky, it turned into a brilliant
Piercing sunlight spilled from the heavens, scattering golden fragments across the streets and illuminating every corner of the district. Having
Is the darkness that blankets everything… the same darkness one sees at the brink of death—still and deep as a
“I remember that room inside the storage was locked.” During the preliminaries, Shirou Emiya had visited nearly every corner of
“So, you really are still alive—!” In the pitch-dark room, only a faint glow allowed one to barely make out
[Cipher Key generated. Proceed to the Arena—] Emotionless, mechanical text appeared on Shirou Emiya’s terminal as he left the infirmary.
“I’ve grown tired of simply crushing opponents from behind. I yearn for a proper face-to-face battle again.” Alongside that resonant
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Amidst the trembling of the earth, countless deadly steel spears erupted from the ground,
“Ugh…!” Under the glow of raging flames, amidst countless iron stakes and steel spears, Vlad III slowly dropped to one
Ding ding ding ding ding——! Beneath the setting sun, the speaker quietly hanging in the corner of the corridor chimed