Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [353]
“Frozen solid? How is that even possible?” Shirou Emiya stood before the ice sculpture that had once been Tatsumi—encased within
“Frozen solid? How is that even possible?” Shirou Emiya stood before the ice sculpture that had once been Tatsumi—encased within
“Tatsumi!” Leone immediately embraced Tatsumi, who had fallen to the ground. After all, Shirou Emiya currently wore the older version
“Why?” “This is the Empire.” Eighty-Eight offered no further explanation. His expression remained utterly cold as he once again raised
“So…so strong!” Number Ninety-Seven stood behind Shirou Emiya, eyes contracting sharply in shock. This wasn’t like back at Hagun Academy,
The air froze, and for a moment, silence swallowed the alleyway the instant Eighty-Eight asked his question. Shirou Emiya didn’t
“In the homes of those nobles, among the Empire’s high officials, in dark, unknown alleys—do you know how many people
He pushed open the door. No dazzling lights, no futuristic rooms. What greeted Shirou Emiya’s eyes was an abandoned, extremely
“There’s a situation on Street 18. A hidden passage left by Night Raid has been discovered at cleaning site number
Emiya Ninety-Seven closed his eyes tightly, seeming to sense something. Yet Shirou Emiya himself felt nothing at all. “How weird,
“Drink! Drink! This great lord wants to drink!!!” Emiya Ninety-Seven shouted at the top of his lungs, expressing his deep