Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [139]
The very instant Assassin of Black stabbed her blade into Red Berserker’s chest, Arthur immediately raced toward Shirou’s position, ignoring
The very instant Assassin of Black stabbed her blade into Red Berserker’s chest, Arthur immediately raced toward Shirou’s position, ignoring
“Tch! That Mystic Code even blocks external magical interference?” A silver blade flashed dangerously close to Kairi Sisigou’s chin as
This was yet another innovative application Shirou had discovered for [Incursio]. The more magical energy poured into a projection, the
Trifas, Yggdmillennia Castle. “My king, there’s a disturbance at the boundary field. According to the familiars, it appears to be
Rip—! As Shirou inhaled the white mist, a sickening sensation surged within him, as if his body was corroding from
“Is that Red’s Berserker?” Accompanied by the thunderous rumble of his steps, the giant—his corpse-like skin mottled in eerie shades
“Is there anything else?” Shirou asked Vlad III politely. If this meeting was simply to praise their accomplishments, then it
Bang—! “Ouch! Ow, ow, ow!” Shirou collided heavily with something as he rounded the corner, tumbling straight to the floor.
“We just heard some unusual sounds and were concerned it might be an enemy intrusion, so we came over to
“A Ruler is a Servant summoned directly by the Holy Grail to oversee the fairness of the Grail War. Did