The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 470 "Watching a Mythological Film, But This Time It's the Fairy Kingdom's Turn"

Even without shouting these slogans, Emiya could guess that some students would be tempted to stir up trouble and get as many basic courses as possible for individuals like themselves, so they wouldn't have to spend all their time memorizing and writing papers.

Well, this is just like how middle school students fantasize all day about urging their PE teacher to become the principal so that everyone can skip classes and play outside the classroom every day. They don't care what kind of classes they have as long as they don't have to memorize or write papers.

But what if... a physical education teacher were to conduct physical tests on them every time? How would they handle that? — They'd be sure to behave immediately.

However, Emiya wouldn't go so far as to torture students and exploit their manpower just to complete a project.

Furthermore, he didn't think much of Hohenheim's small position in the principal's office. Ha! Emiya had already given the Chaldea director's seat to Caesar; did he really expect him to take over a small, makeshift organization inferior to Chaldea in every way? That's laughable!
In short, instead of spending time and effort to overthrow the existing school system, it would be better to take it over as a subordinate branch, or in other words, to make Hohenheim and the entire school a Chaldean educational institution.

This would be a better choice for either Emiya or Chaldea.

In this way, without investing too much cost, a high-end talent training center that produces elites can be obtained. Senior researchers such as Leonardo da Vinci and Constantine in the Chaldea Technology Development Department do not have to be busy all day long, and can even speed up the development of their research projects.

In more official terms, it means exploring a collaborative model between universities and government-enterprise cooperation, leveraging the advantages of industry-academia-research integration, enhancing professional and market-oriented operation, and accelerating the effective transformation of scientific and technological achievements and their industrial application.

Emiya's seemingly outrageous lesson plan was actually made in this direction. In a sense, it was less of a lesson plan and more of an industrial development plan that made full use of Britain's abnormal time flow and targeted that time and space.

'But... this is truly bizarre. How did my power suddenly increase?'

Habitually ignoring the students who were applauding and shouting, waiting for get out of class to end, Emiya looked up at the distant sky...

The incarnations of Thor and Fire Giant, amidst the billowing clouds, were still engaged in a mythical battle (a staged performance) at the edge of the world. The lightning crackled and sparked like electronic music, while the blazing, swaying flames surged and churned like two vast oceans soaring into the sky, their majestic divine faces growing ever more ferocious and roaring...

Of course, the focus isn't on these 100% realistic special effects.

More importantly, the aura emanating from that avatar was constantly rising, almost indistinguishable from that of two main gods—

Damn, that’s not right!
A deafening roar echoed across the sky, as invisible laws drove the berserk elements to roar and leap tens of thousands of miles!
For a moment, Emiya was stunned. Suddenly, the power of his avatar surged and surged, even triggering a terrifying impact that exceeded his expectations. The clouds in the sky were blown away and disintegrated like scattered scraps of paper. The impact at the top surpassed the magnetosphere, reaching outer space, cutting through magnetic field lines, and scattering a magnificent blue-red aurora visible throughout Europe.

What the hell!
He had just summoned two avatars from the Servant Shadow System to casually perform some realistic special effects for everyone, and he even deliberately reduced his effort. How did it almost evolve into a super natural disaster at lightning speed?

Emiya quickly waved his hand, canceling the two main god avatars before the force hit the ground.

【Huh, what's going on?】

Even though she was far away in Cornwall, Britain, Nuwa could clearly see this unusual spectacle and hurriedly asked, "Shirou, did you encounter an enemy at the Clock Tower? Was it the Demon King or an enemy from the Lostbelt?"

"Uh, not a single one. If I said this was just an accident during a training exercise where I accidentally lost control of my strength—that is... my divine power suddenly and inexplicably surged—would you believe me?"

【letter!】

Nuwa chuckled and showered him with saccharine praise, "Oh, our Chaldea's unparalleled savior, Lord Emiya Shirou, is the most amazing! His supernatural powers are profound, his skills are comparable to creation, his body is equal to the heavens, he transcends the three realms and is not bound by the five elements..."

'Stop, stop, stop! Why are you starting to use Sun Wukong (the Monkey King) as a metaphor?'

Emiya covered his face. At this moment, he also wanted to retaliate, mentally using the description of the goddess Nuwa to describe Nuwa, but since that was her ancestor, it seemed too appropriate.

"Alright, let's get back to the main topic. I feel that the power of the avatar I just used is no weaker than the one I used in the Singularity battle against Yaobikuni. The only limitation is its power supply and endurance because it can't connect to the ley lines."

He calculated in his mind that, in this state, even without Chaldea and fighting alone, he could challenge at least four main gods at the same time.

Of course, it's just a challenge, because it would push the body beyond its maximum capacity, pushing it to its limits. If he doesn't defeat the opponent before reaching those limits, he'll be finished. Of course, if the opponent only has one or two main gods, Emiya is absolutely confident he can easily defeat them.

'Hiss, that's not right! According to my understanding, theoretically, without the blessing of a mythical ritual of that scale last time, I shouldn't be able to gain so much power. I'm still training using my own... uh, mental reconstruction method.'

'By my own abilities alone, I am already a solid peak Upper God, practically a half-step Main God, and will soon be promoted to Main God level! With the added blessing of your ritual, even against a fully-fledged Beast, I have a very high chance of victory…'

Emiya did some self-analysis. He had basically been facing juvenile beasts or other incomplete beasts, such as the one called Emperor Calth, which wasn't even considered evil by humans, having enough size but not enough aggression. For example, the Roman beast Nerodraco was defeated by Emiya when it was in its juvenile state and preparing to break through.

For example, Yaobikuni from the last singularity, who seemed to be the closest to the goal, could only be considered an 'alternative enlightened one'. She was much stronger than a juvenile beast, but the gap in strength between her and an adult beast that had already attained enlightenment was like an insurmountable chasm.

Based on his normal strength after defeating the previous singularity, Emiya could easily defeat the likes of Emperor Karl and Draco, but without any buffs, he couldn't even take on the ultimate alternate form of Yaobikuni in a one-on-one fight. However, now... he can easily defeat that old nun on his own!
[What high-level god, peak, great perfection, half-step main god, what alternative path to enlightenment? You've been reading too many web novels, haven't you?]

Nuwa was speechless for a moment. "Anyway, don't worry too much. Our research into the mythological ritual system is still in the experimental stage; various situations are bound to arise. The geological features of this land are quite unique, so we can't provide you with the full functionality of the system right now."

But now that you've broken free from your dependence on us and managed to rise to power on your own, isn't that a skill in itself? My dear Shirou, you're amazing!

Emiya felt a tickle in his ears from the other's doting and sweet tone. 'Wait, where did you learn that weird tone from, Nuwa? ...And is it possible that the mythological ritual system is still functioning?'

【Hmm? No, dear.】

Our ley line exploration over the past few days indicates that this land is almost unusable. The ley lines appear stable, but in reality, they are in a state of intermittent flux. Every now and then, some kind of 'mysterious' thing appears on the land, such as magical herbs, fairies, and various other life forms and ecosystems—I dare say it's 1000% caused by strange occurrences—

"These changes will periodically disrupt the ley lines we've established... It's like we've just finished setting up the ley line system, and then those mysterious, sporadic ecosystems that suddenly appear disrupt it, causing all our previous efforts to be wasted. In that case, unless we eradicate the Lostbelt's influence, Chaldea's own mythology system, and anything involving ley lines, will become unusable." Emiya frowned. "I feel like something else is off. Didn't you previously arrange for the Argonauts' heroes to act as observers of the mythological rituals? Shouldn't your 'viewing' system also be part of what makes the system function?"

He felt that he had activated the system key that symbolized the authority of the four elements, and even used one of them, the fire element sword, to cast a spell. Intuitively, this should ultimately be influenced by the mythological system.

Okay, okay, even if we ignore the consideration of ley lines, and assume the system can enhance your power solely through its viewing function, then who do you think would be a sufficiently significant observer to allow you to leap several levels in strength all at once?

'The first people I noticed after making my move were naturally all the students at the Clock Tower—'

[That's not enough. Even if you had dozens of times more magic apprentices of that caliber, they still wouldn't be as good as the heroes on the Argo.]

Upon hearing this, Emiya carefully considered the scenes since arriving at the Clock Tower—no, since he had used his power.

'Thinking back, I also made a move on the train on the night of my enrollment. Back then, I easily summoned a fairly powerful Thor avatar...'

"But upon closer examination, I realized that I was only able to summon this thing independently using the Servant's Shadow during my final battle with Yaobikuni, thanks to various enhancements. However, since boarding the train, I've become able to summon divine avatars at will."

Emiya closed his eyes for a few seconds. On the train and in this class, he used the sword of elemental authority—the key to activating the system—both times, along with a sufficiently powerful 'spectator' to amplify his power.

Caster! Artoria Caster, the savior of the Fairy Kingdom of Britain in the Lostbelt!

She was on the train that day, right next to him! And in that class too!

Jingle Bell--

The bell signaling the end of get out of class interrupted Emiya's secret call with Nuwa. Emiya opened his eyes and looked at the noisy students scattering away. Suddenly, he noticed a commotion coming from somewhere. Several students had panicked expressions on their faces, and their bright red and golden hair swayed and bounced.

Nono and Erii helped up the thin, blonde figure with disheveled hair. "Oh no! Caster has suddenly fainted!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Not long ago, Caster witnessed Emiya summoning a majestic and awe-inspiring divine figure to wreak havoc on everything in the sky during a great battle.

For some inexplicable reason, she began to sigh. If she had even a third of Emiya's strength when she was working in the fields in the fairy kingdom, she would have had the confidence to avoid farm work, rise up from the serfdom and sing songs of triumph, and then, relying on the title of the Child of Prophecy, lead a group of fairy rebels to storm the royal capital Camelot and seize the throne of the fairy queen... Hmm, this child is starting to daydream again.

Unbeknownst to her, Caster's hazy fantasies gradually became chaotic. Irregular lines danced wildly in her field of vision like dragons and snakes. Ancient memories such as the towering World Tree, the magnificent ancient temple, and the priestess struck her head from left to right, making her dizzy, cold sweat break out on her back, and a sharp pain shot straight into her brain from between her eyebrows.

Then my consciousness began to fade.

In his hazy vision, Castor saw himself sitting on a magnificent, cold throne, with thirty ambassadors and a hundred officials bowing their proud heads before him.

They cried out in fear, "Your Majesty!" and said with fawning smiles, "We are all your loyal servants," as if they wished they could bow down and kiss their own toes.

It was a bizarre dream of a fairy kingdom, magnificent yet filled with the decadent atmosphere of feudal monarchy. To make matters worse, Caster found herself powerless, without control over her body. She was both a dreamer and a helpless bystander.

"We dedicate all our time to you and pledge our eternal loyalty to you."

"enough!"

Caster heard herself grin and snort coldly from her throne—in a tone of utter indifference she would never express, dismissing her courtiers: “Clowns, retreat to the wall. Allow the clan chiefs to speak; all of you may exchange your opinions.”

"We need to discuss how to handle this 'light curtain' that suddenly appeared in the sky as soon as possible."

After 'hearing' her own statement, Castor looked up—she assumed she couldn't control the perspective of this strange dream, and that the queen sitting on the throne was looking up—

It was the sky of the fairy kingdom that she knew best, a dreamy pink sky with subtle gradients. But this was too ordinary for Caster, who came from the fairy kingdom; to her, the blue sky of the human world was a far more dreamlike sight.

However, at this moment, an unusual light screen appeared in the sky above the fairy kingdom from the perspective of the dream. The light screen was showing the giant incarnation of the thunder god and another incarnation of the fire giant fighting each other to a standstill, with terrifying heavenly power erupting with every move they made.

Huh? Caster was stunned in his dazed state. Wasn't this the scene of Professor Emiya's attack?

How did his teaching demonstration end up in the Fairy Kingdom? Was she really dreaming?
"Oh... Your Majesty, thank you for your magnanimity."

A blond, middle-aged man stepped forward. "Then, I'll accept the honor of being the first to speak."

The scribe, Itori, fully armored, immediately spoke up, "Clan Chief of the Earth, Lord of Norwich, Lord Spriggan, please speak."

Spriggan continued, "Well, according to observations, this 'unidentified light screen' appeared briefly the day before, showing a 'giant figure covered in lightning,' but today's content is 'a being covered in lightning fighting a being covered in flames.'"

"It's reasonable to speculate that this light screen will reappear above the Fairy Kingdom, and that the content will develop in a continuous manner."

(End of this chapter)