Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [324]
Whoosh—! Whoosh—! Whoosh—! Whoosh—! Several streaks of silver shot forth from Shirou Emiya’s position. In an instant, he had already
Whoosh—! Whoosh—! Whoosh—! Whoosh—! Several streaks of silver shot forth from Shirou Emiya’s position. In an instant, he had already
“Unturning lost? Lost to a mere C-rank Blazer?” In a dimly-lit room, eight figures sat scattered in the darkness. They
A freshman defeating the academy’s strongest—this was a feat countless new students dreamed of accomplishing. How many had wished this
“I’m sorry.” Shirou Emiya gave a slight bow, expressing sincere apology towards Kurono Shinguuji. Then, slowly backing out of the
“All right, let’s go!” Though he’d said he was going back to the dorm to pack, Shirou Emiya actually didn’t
“I refuse to believe that the Last Samurai, Ayatsuji-sensei, could have been defeated by someone like you!” Standing in front
Inside the dojo, weapons clashed fiercely, sparks bursting forth brilliantly one after another. Amidst the relentless storm of attacks, Shirou
As one of the seven knight academies in Japan capable of issuing Mage-Knight licenses, Hagun Academy covered an area of
Shirou Emiya placed the textbooks into his bag. As an academy centered around supernatural battles, Hagun naturally had corresponding textbooks,
“Next!” At the exact moment Shirou Emiya stepped into the spectator seats of the arena, a muscular, buzz-cut man standing