Thank you for your patience! It was when he fought a creature, a True Ancestor, which he knew he won't walk away from there alive. Shirou turned his gaze back at the intense battlefield while Saber, Archer, and Assassin continued to exchange strategical blows. Almost as if on cue, a child's head with brown ruffled hair peeked past the open doorway to Jeanne's room, innocently gazing at the people who were already present. He looked at his son who was busy in the kitchen, bustling around as he prepared for the supper. A man who apparently has white hair and is gowned in a unique blend of red and black clothing. Shirou sweatdrop at the depress form of his Master as she counts what little money they had left in her wallet. Assassin immediately widened her eyes at the near collision when she immediately retreated back for cover. They're currently on the side of a road in the middle of the grassland of Romania, miles away from the remote town of their destination, Trifas. "If we hurry we can still catch the night train to Germany. It is egoistic and self-centered, putting his personal feeling that the overall justice all hero strife for. Shirou gritted his teeth at the disappointing and frustrating news. He withstood doom and survived against ordeals that no mere mortal should be able to. Blinking in silent acknowledgment, Yuuki opened his mouth, "Stay safe.". Clapping his hands together while briefly closing his eyes, Shirou uttered quietly, "Itadakimasu," before smiling as he scooped a handful of the mouth-watering broth past his waiting lips. ", There was a temporary lapse of silence before the Master spoke up once again, "Do you happen to know a man by the name Emiya Kiritsugu?".

I do not intend to neither consider your position nor hold back.".

However, right before either of them could scathe each other, Saber's pupils instantly shrank when she noticed from her peripheral vision a supersonic arrow whizzing away right at them. Shirou asked with a hint of desperation. Saber was a she?! Jeanne, although a Servant, was not an active participant in the war, and thus is not allowed to interfere in any battles between Servants as long as they aren't breaking the rules. "Explain. Kiritsugu just watched in silence as his son declared his intention loud and clear. Rubbing his eyes for good measures, Shirou gazed deeply into Saber to find his mind in a state of shock. "Oh, it's an honor to meet you, Father," Shirou replied before he bowed to Mattheus. There was only silence between father and son as they gazed at the starlit night sky. At the first glance, he looked like your kind, elderly Father, with neatly trimmed graying sandy brown hair and beard, and twinkling blue eyes. His clothes were blackened from soot and a gash on his forehead was leaking blood. Your tongue already feels sore, trying to put up with her, and she still forces more and more on you. But if his Master wants them to confront the servant with unknown intention then he will relent.

The former assassin decided to not disturb the boy and watched on with a sad, wistful smile. "I know what you're about to ask, Shirou," Jeanne calmly began, "however, I am not allowed to assist any Servants unless there is a breach in the rules of the Holy Grail.". To win, to save others, Shirou knew he would have to control his own fate. "Are you planning to go out and find Assassin tonight?" It must take time for you to get used to the oddities around here. While his Noble Phantasm there's only two she can see: Transient Shroud of Humanity and Shirou's Bow. ", Now Jeanne looked at her servant in surprised, "Huh?! You're a good man, lad." This man was known as Father Mattheus as everyone called him, though whether it was his real name or not was unknown. I know it's not that good, but I tried alright?! Ignoring the enforced rule of no Servant battles in the morning due to drawing unwanted attention from the common people, heroes of the past summoned into the present always do their best to avoid innocent causalities. Shirou continues on with a small smile, "It's part of her quirks, but I still care for her still. This story was born after months of playing Fate/Grand Order and several things I disagreed with Fate/Apocrypha. His voice is calm and faint, loud enough only for Jeanne to hear. "Besides, you have not tell me what you know about the cause of Great Fire of Fuyuki.

And like a comet, Shirou blasted forward with unfathomable speeds and into the battlefield with two dual Chinese blades in hand, ready to put an end to the battle.

Needless to say, both Shirou and Jeanne nodded to each other as they immediately raced forward at the source of battle. Walking toward the way they just came down from, Shirou hiked up the uneven hill once more before whirling to the right when a sudden and staggering strong scent assaulted Shirou's nostrils. Ryuunosuke targeted the wrong family and ended up dead. Good, I hope. His old self wouldn't too, but he's changed since then. Shirou softly inhaled at the unexpected environmental change when he immediately sharply exhale as he gagged at the putrid and burning sensation in his throat and lungs. Shirou involuntarily flinched at the contact, rarely had he ever found himself in a position where a girl would carelessly hold his hand like that. "Go to bed Shirou. While Avalon healed his body, the same couldn't be said for the boy's mind. That's not it!" ', or unknown. Likewise, even if there are no dictated rules, it does not necessarily mean that one is allowed to commit the unspoken deed. Even when Kanshou & Bakuya would break he just traced another pair in a matter of a second, a skill he's been honing since the end of the war. ", "Please, let me do it. Regardless of the entity's motives, Shirou knew doing nothing would cause the same if not worse fate to the people around him. Or do you prefer to be called Assassin? Either way, the sheer indication that the Servant before him possessed the weapon Clarent could only mean one of two things, that this person is either the legendary King Arthur – the "Once and Future King" – or the Servant is Mordred, also known as the Knight of Treachery. Shocked by the unexpected development, Shirou halted his advance when the red Servant roared aloud before shooting towards the golem to her right like a charging comet. Unfortunately for the pair, the journey to Romania isn't exactly smooth sailing. He guessed they had died and soon he was going to join them. "It's poison!". Well, actually the Throne of Heroes already gave him the reason. In fact, Shirou was right beside his old man during his passing due to his constant degenerating and poor health. "You guys are going?" Like a death reaper in the night, Jack the Ripper prepared to reign terror in the peaceful night of Trifas City without restraint. Jeanne d'Arc Alter | Avenger/Nagao Kagetora | Lancer (14) Jeanne d'Arc Alter | Avenger/Fujimaru Ritsuka (8) Fujimaru Ritsuka/Mash Kyrielight | Shielder (8) Oda Nobunaga | Archer/Okita Souji | Sakura Saber (6) Emiya Kiritsugu/Irisviel von Einzbern (5) Brynhildr | Lancer/Jeanne d'Arc Alter | Avenger (5) Emiya Shirou/Tohsaka Rin (4) He noted that the former assassin's attention was focused on a red-haired and amber-eyed boy with a burn-marked cross hung on his neck. It didn't take a competent Magus to know how much power the being before them is. Shirou offers his Master another smile, this one apologetic. the man croaked joyfully. "Would you engage in battle?"

He's no slouch in close quarter combat after all. Gazing past the disappearing figure in the foggy night, Reika smiled peacefully as she sees her "daughter" away. "Is that a bad thing?" Therefore, do not confuse the 'Assassin's' lack of confrontation with you today as 'cowardice'.". There was another silence as Shirou looked away from Kiritsugu and gazed at the starlit night sky above. Jeanne softly smiled at Shirou's words. Was he not able to narrow his findings to the Servant being either the legendary King Arthur or the traitorous knight Mordred. People with talent and mindset like your son does not come often, Emiya," Mattheus added. I guess when you mentioned you are a magic user, that means I am too.

Really, he almost laughs as his luck once again landed him facing off against a mighty hero. And as the hero clashed, so does the two wheels of fate. ", "Hmmm," the man hummed silently to himself, "you're even able to tell that much, huh?". The driver nods his head in understanding. Since his past is pretty much blank slate, I took some liberty on it. He remembered the woman from before took him into the church every Sunday to pray to the lord, yet who she was had escaped him. His father was already long dead. In all honesty, though, considering the amount of poison he had inhaled earlier, he was positively surprised that he was able to even recover so rapidly as Shirou continued to make his way forward. Her voice is beautiful, melodious even. If he was his old self he would've become aggravated and angry by the jab. The atmosphere turned from mere bloodlust to pure evil beyond man's wildest imaginations. While he never condemned an act of charity, the fact that they are low on money in the first place made the servant hesitate (since they're on an important mission and all) to give away any at all. Next week's update: Blades of Fate – coming out this weekend … hopefully. Being assaulted with sudden in pain and dizziness, Shirou knelt down to the ground before Jeanne rushed in and help lift Shirou up and back to safety. "We're just finding someone. It's a small and sleepy town so it's rare for people wanting to go there." ", Shirou, having a fairly good idea what Jeanne wanted to discuss, nodded in agreement, "Sure.". Another explosive sound of destruction blasted loudly near their vicinity as debris of dust could be seen drifting rapidly into the sky. It was as if God Himself was interfering to end this inferno on earth. His servant outfit is now changed into a simple long sleeve blue and white shirt with a pair of blue jeans. "I'm just glad you're alright," the former assassin replied. What could he do in a fight between legendary Servants …. Lifting up her sword, Saber deflected all the consecutive attacks effortlessly while Assassin made a strategic retreat into the thick fog. Really? Jeanne didn't need to question Shirou further when she understood the true meaning behind his words.

"For one, a Ruler is a class that upholds neutrality in the Holy Grail War. And really … was throwing a sword necessary? I'm sure the priest can—". ", "Who's the awful one here!" ", Assassin seems to contemplate whether or not he should call her name, but since she's asking… "Of course, Jeanne. "What are you talking about?" Those were Saber's words less than a week ago … verbatim. Walking only a few steps forward, an explosive sound followed with the quaking of the earth suddenly met Shirou and Jeanne's ears. He had no intention to let Shirou walk into that side, despite his son's insistence to teach him magecraft and the talent he has.

Shirou snapped out of his train of thought as he glanced over at the person behind him whose height reached slightly above his waist. Ten years later, Executor Shirou Emiya is a man on mission: To destroy the Holy Grail of Fuyuki. That can't be true, Shirou repeated those words over and over again in his mind. A hero is an individual who found the strength to persevere and endure in spite of overwhelming obstacle. The former assassin sighed wearily. "I can still only do half of what my wife is able to do," Serge claimed proudly before gesturing for Shirou to grab his own food and come sit with them. To make it worse he is perhaps one of the scarier of the Hero-God servant one can face. I hope to see you all soon since my schedule is somewhat packed. Suddenly, another intensive wave of a magical scent of "evil" assaulted Shirou's nose once again, this time much stronger than the all the other ones he had earlier. While he doubts a servant would be stupid enough to attack a Ruler class, the possibility of it happening is still there. Turning to look over at Jeanne who was beside him, Shirou was about to ask a question before Jeanne beat him by giving him the answer first. As a Ruler class and a Master, I should be able to see your stats, but this is very odd for me.

Sidestepping to avoid an overarching blow from Assassin, Shirou swiftly counterattacked by attempting to cut the girl's exposed stomach.

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