Chapter 1024 Emiya Shirou practicing swordsmanship
Fuyuki City has been very quiet at night, and there are even fewer homeless people.
What happened 10 years ago gave the city a strange reputation and taboo within the country.
Even if there is no nighttime curfew, try to go out as little as possible.
So at night, there will be family reunions in Fuyuki City. I felt inexplicably warmed by external forces.
The Emiya mansion in the suburbs was also unusually busy.
After all, my sister Illya who was far away in Germany is back. This little guy didn't live in Einzbern's castle. Instead, he moved into Emiya's house with his two servants.
First of all, the castle is much bigger than here, more empty, more remote and without any popularity. The second is that it is said that there are a large number of minefields buried in that forest and it is life-threatening to play there.
The latter one is a bit nonsense, Noah has already completed the work of clearing mines.
At this moment, the brother and sister are interacting closely, which is reflected in the fact that the silver-haired girl is teaching the righteous partner how to practice magic.
Because as she grew older, Illya slowly discovered that what her brother was practicing was a very novel thing. It was a kind of magic practice that was risking one's life every time.
It seemed that something went terribly wrong with some of the messy magic practices taught by her and her mother, and the girl who realized it later was very upset.
So I can only try to help this idiot brother under the guise of interaction.
If Shirou died because of something stupid like this, it would become one of the stupidest rumors on the mysterious side.
In short, when the Holy Grail War is about to come, you must obtain a certain ability to protect yourself, or send it to Germany. This is also one of Illya's thoughts, and also Einzbern's realization.
The two of them arrived at the huge warehouse, which was also Shirou's favorite little world. It was filled with sundries used for his training.
Damaged tables, chairs, benches, and electrical appliances.
Of course, there are more numerous broken iron swords. They are densely placed in this room.
Taking out a broken sword that was broken into two pieces, the practice began.
"────Synchrony, start"
As if expressing himself, Shirou Emiya recited the incantation he was accustomed to saying. In fact, it is nothing more than self-suggestion.
The reply given by Ellie was that it would be more handsome to say so.
For Shirou Emiya, who had no magic mark and no sufficient knowledge of magic, the spell was just something that could change himself. The moment he activated the magic, it felt like a red-hot iron rod had been pierced into his back bones.
This is not a metaphor
In fact, there was something invisible and intangible that looked like a fire chopstick on Shirou Emiya's back, and it was slowly being inserted.
In fact, the boy who thought he had no talent had surprisingly many magic circuits. It was just that during development, I mistakenly thought that I could only build one, so I was in this predicament.
Kiritsugu's inherent magic seal was affected by his bloodline and he couldn't transplant it.
In order to realize his ideal of being a righteous partner, he can only use some extreme magic techniques.
Concentrate on the success of the magic circuit.
After struggling like walking on a mountain of needles, the iron rod reached deep inside the body and finally melted into a part of the body.
It took almost an hour to get here
"────Basic skeleton, explained"
"────Materials, explained"
Strengthening of an object is simply a strengthening magic that grasps the structure of the target object and injects magic power to temporarily strengthen its abilities.
"────Basic skeleton, changes"
What is in front of me is a broken iron sword. Inject magic power into this to complete the magic of simply strengthening the hardness.
"Composition material, reinforcement"
The heat in the body cooled rapidly, the iron rod passing through the backbone disappeared, and the lungs that were squeezed to the limit greedily demanded oxygen.
"Ha──ah, ha ah, ha ah, ah───!"
Emiya Shirou's body bent into a U-shape, enduring the dizziness that could easily cause him to lose consciousness.
“Ah───ah, damn it, failed again────”
The Iron Sword remains unchanged. The infused magic seemed to dissipate outside.
"It's very difficult to process something that already has a physical form."
However, it was a fluke that it ended at this level. The situation just now was really dangerous. If the recovery is one breath slower, almost all the internal organs will be destroyed.
Illya was completely stunned.
The process of activating this magic made her scalp numb and frightened. It turned out that the fooling around between himself and Ai Li had caused such a big mistake, and now it seemed like a crime.
If it weren't for Emiya Shirou's brother's incredible ability to concentrate, he might have exploded like a rotten tomato just now.
It's over, brother, it's better to give up magic, otherwise it will be impossible to save him even if he is sent to the clock tower.
But she also understood that this idiot had always longed to be a partner of justice and would not give up even if he died. The girl Illya fell into deep thought and entanglement.
This proposition was too big for her, and the girl's own magic skills were mediocre, mostly relying on the talent of the puppets.
In other words, it's not called tempering, but redevelopment by absorbing Einzbern's knowledge.
"Well, brother, you'd better go practice swordplay."
Shirou walked happily into the courtyard without paying attention, not caring about the level of danger just now, and practiced hard under the moon.
Taking off his shirt, the boy's coat revealed strong muscles and bones. There is a unique rhythm on the flesh and blood that rises and falls with the breathing.
This is the talent that Mr. Noah asked to practice swordsmanship, and it is also the swordsmanship instinct that was trained by that man himself.
Emiya Shirou has always had a feeling that he has an incomparable intuition for things like swords.
Unlike magic, he didn't feel any pain when practicing kendo. Even if his muscles were torn and his bones were broken, he still liked the weapons in his hands.
Although he usually seemed to have a mind that could see through and see through some things, but when he held the sword in his hand, his whole feeling was different. His heart was as cold as a ruthless sword in his hand.
The entire private Suiqunhara Academy didn't know that his strongest skill wasn't archery. His talent for hitting the target with perfect accuracy was just a matter of intuition.
Only your own swordsmanship is your true identity.
At this time, the object in his hand was no longer a wooden sword, but a weapon forged from steel. The target in front of him is no longer a bamboo mat or a wooden stake, but steel.
"Zhan Tie."
This is the task set for him by Mr. Noah in the Tree of Omniscientity.
Although Illya is very afraid of Mr. Noah and dare not approach that man, Emiya Shirou likes to communicate and learn from him.
His mother told him not to disturb the other person easily, but the young Shirou was really lonely in the five years after Airi's death.
Sometimes when a person cannot find the direction, he will instinctively go to the library.
After all, children still don’t have much self-control, so it’s understandable to seek some spiritual support.
In his intuition, Noah was like the light in the darkness, always attracting him.
