Chapters

Having keenly sensed the enormous gap in skill between himself and true masters, Shirou Emiya naturally held no illusions about

“Senpai, welcome—back… Tohsaka-senpai?!” The door of the Emiya residence gently opened, revealing Sakura in a simple pink loungewear with an

“Eh?” Pushing open the door, seeing the unfamiliar pair of women’s shoes at the entrance, Taiga Fujimura fell into deep

“Clock Tower, huh?” When Shirou had visited two months ago, aside from Shinji, Sakura, and that gentle elderly man, he

“It’s already this late?” Shirou Emiya glanced at the sky, now tinged with faint gold, and realized he had stayed

“So this is the Holy Church?” Standing before the church, Shirou Emiya felt somewhat tense. After all, this was probably

“Nine years ago—during that Holy Grail War—what exactly happened?” Shirou Emiya’s expression turned grave. Somewhere deep within, he had a

“Tohsaka, Matou, Holy Grail, Kiritsugu, flames.” Walking along the street, Shirou Emiya murmured to himself, suddenly overwhelmed by so much

“Cough—!” Clad in the Incursio Armor, Shirou Emiya pressed a hand against his abdomen, struggling back onto his feet. He

“How is this possible!” “Can this really be done?” “Is he even human?” Exclamations of disbelief rang out repeatedly within