Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

He always encounters people he cherishes, only to lose them again and again.

! ”

With the black and white swords in hand, and the bright golden eyes of the new moon shining, he drew the Yin-Yang Tai Chi symbol and deflected attacks coming from all directions.

With a slight shift in his footing, a large halberd projected out from his side, sweeping away several androids on his left, only to be shattered by even more weapons.

"Displacement magic... Ugh!" The diamond-shaped magic circle had just been generated when it was destroyed by the impact of the vast magic power. Ahardion sat high above the hall, his face terribly gloomy.

At the same time, a fragmentation grenade slid down and landed at Shuoyue's feet.

"Damn it..." Before she could even shake off the surrounding androids, Shuoyue was engulfed by the flames of the explosion.

"Get out of the way!" With a sharp shout, the man wrapped in a black coat swooped down like a falcon, approaching the center of the explosion, his Calico M950 pistols spitting out scorching flames.

The millimeter-thick bullet whistled as it tore through the air, carrying unparalleled destructive power, determined to rip the flesh and heart of its target!

Pink flowers bloomed amidst the smoke and dust, bullets striking the seven petals and creating ripples.

Despite his attack being thwarted, Kiritsugu Emiya was not discouraged. Instead, he raised his right hand and made a gesture.

Suddenly, a blazing red light burst forth from somewhere on the second floor.

Shuoyue subconsciously looked up, so startled she almost broke her voice;

"Holy crap, an RPG!"

The armor-piercing rocket broke through the sound barrier, was blocked by the hastily raised petal shield, exploded, and cleared another area of ​​nuclear-free zone.

Ahardion's magical barrier unleashed a magical shockwave that pierced through the fire barrier blasted open by the RPG, carrying dazzling light and heat, finally exhausting the last bit of magic power from the Seven Rings of the Blazing Sky.

Pink petals fell one by one. Amidst the fluttering blossoms, the assassin in black calmly drew his weapon from his chest. The warm, smooth feel of the walnut wood handle made his aim even more steady.

Finally, he pulled the trigger, and the hunting pistol fired a bullet—a Springfield sniper rifle bullet that was virtually impossible to defend against unless one was in an armored vehicle.

The only way to defend against such an attack is to use magic.

But this time, what Kiritsugu Emiya heard was the sound of a bullet tearing through flesh.

"Never mind, the result is the same anyway," he thought indifferently, putting away his beloved gun.

"Zheng——!"

The condensed magic transformed into a thin blade, instantly tearing apart the weapon in Kiritsugu Emiya's hand and even slicing off half of the man's fingernail.

A figure emerged from the smoke. Despite having a hole in his left abdomen, the young man exuded an undiminished sense of oppression, and the blood only made him appear more ferocious.

"Ouch... Kiritsugu, you're still so ruthless when you lay a hand on me!"

Did I hit it? But why is there no reaction?! I clearly used...

Having no time to dwell on the young man's address, amidst the flying metal parts and drops of blood, the Magician Assassin quickly concealed the surprise in his eyes, clenched his fist, smashed the small wooden cabinet at the top of the stairs, and took out yet another weapon.

Although the previous life's Sakumoku knew very little about firearms, in the timeline, Shirou Emiya perfectly inherited all of Kiritsugu Emiya's skills and recognized the weapon's true form at a glance.

He plucked the bowstring again, creating a magical blade, but this time, Kiritsugu Emiya's speed suddenly increased several times. After dodging the attack, he leaped several times and disappeared from the chapel.

For him, clad in a black overcoat, the dark, high-roofed chapel was the perfect hiding place.

If it were to reappear, the new moon would surely be met with a deadly attack, as deadly as a venomous snake.

So... it's time to clean up the mess!

The new moon's expression was neither sad nor happy. With her left hand, she released a substitution spell, inducing Ahardon, who presided over the magic workshop, to activate a magical surge. At the same time, her right hand opened and clenched tightly, summoning the weapon from the age of the gods:

"Prison Scythe, Dust Saw!"

Magic flowed through his body, instantly dissecting the structure of objects and materializing his understanding—

Even if it only captures a fraction of the essence created by God, it possesses unstoppable power!

As dusk fell and the people present looked up, they were awestruck by the magnificent and awe-inspiring miracle:

Like wings of dawn unfurling, burning with purifying flames, it is a legendary flaming greatsword capable of purifying and cleansing all matter.

It resembles a giant, boneless sword carved from emeralds and covered in dark earth, said to be able to carve through thousands of ravines and mountains.

The ancient god of war wielded his greatsword, delivering divine judgment from the heavens to those who craved miracles!

With a deafening roar, the chapel's spire was completely obliterated, and enormous blades fell in a crisscross pattern, crashing heavily into the ground, splitting the chapel into four parts, like a shield surrounding the young man with the bow.

"This is...!" Amidst the surging shockwave, Kiritsugu Emiya tumbled out from the ruins and looked in astonishment at the underground of the Einzbern.

The flow of spiritual energy was actually severed by these two heavy swords that fell from the sky!

But how could a spiritual vein be severed by a physical attack? Unless... these two weapons have a concept similar to "splitting"!

With the interruption of the flow of magic, the magic workshop built upon it also lost its suppressive power. Ahardon, who had been thrown back by the greatsword, got up in a sorry state. What he saw before him was a messy Winter City, and the intruders who had been freed from the home advantage of Einzbern and began to chant loudly.

! (Born with the sword)

At that moment, an irrepressible magic emanated from this man.

(Blood as hard as steel, heart as clear as glass)

Undefeated across countless battlefields

With the help of the new moon's self-suggestion, the magic egg gradually began to gestate within his body.

(Although they have never suffered a defeat)

(But they never won)

Countless snowflakes poured into the broken windowpanes.

Alone, I shattered the ice atop the Sword Hill.

"Quick, stop him!" The ragged Ahardon was struck by flying stones, blood streaming from his head, his eyes filled with terror.

He saw it, he saw the birth of a world!

Kiritsugu Emiya and many other homunculus advanced together, but after breaking through the towering barrier of the twin swords, they were met with a spacetime field that had collapsed due to the displacement.

Behind countless lines of defense, the youth's chanting had come to an end.

,(However)

This life is not yet over.

Even if it's a false identity)

Also)

Before uttering the last sentence, Shuoyue opened her eyes, and those golden eyes, which seemed more divine than human, shone with an incomparably dazzling light:

(A sword made by nature!)

The twin swords, one emerald green and the other crimson, have vanished without a trace.

The sword cage that imprisoned Irisviel disappeared, and she fell to the ground unconscious, only to be helped up by a small figure.

Amidst the swirling white snow, the artificial beings looked around, their red eyes filled with confusion.

The castle of Einzbern, the winter city, vanished in the snowstorm, as if it had never existed.

Ahadoron and Kiritsugu Emiya, who were in the lead, had already realized what kind of other world they were in.

“Inherent, barrier…” Kiritsugu Emiya put down his gun, looked at the tall figure on the high slope, and let out a frustrated groan.

"Imagination and reality, inner and outer exchange, rewriting the real world according to my ideas, the most powerful magic—the Reality Marble."

As the young man spoke in a low voice, the gray-white natural barrier gradually took on color.

The air was filled with the clear clinking of swords and blades, their sharpness overwhelming.

Shuoyue looked at the two people who were dumbfounded, and a slight smile appeared on her face:

"So, what do you think of this sword world filled with tombstones?"

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Chapter 12 was hit by the Origin Bullet but survived unharmed.

Emiya Kiritsugu]

[Character Information]: Known as the "Magician Killer," he's a dreamer who longs for world peace, but in practice, he's a ruthless realist. He's a man who, despite loving everyone, is also prepared to "kill anyone." Of course... he's your beloved Kiritsugu-papa, you know?

[Hidden Information]:

Innate charm

Throughout his life, Kiritsugu exuded an irresistible charm, like a leading man, and any woman attracted to him was destined for misfortune—a man seemingly cursed. The only woman to break free from his curse was Taiga Fujimura, known as the "Tiger of Fuyuki."

Recording conditions

1. Defeat Kiritsugu Emiya (Completed)

2. Experienced Kiritsugu Emiya's magic "Time Control" (Completed)

Withstood the attack of the Origin Missile (Completed)

[Condition 1 has been met. Reward: Modern firearms projection data]

[Condition 2 has been met. Reward received: The ability parameter "Agility" has been restored to its normal value!]

【agile

[Hidden save condition 3* has been met. Reward: Kawasaki and instruction manual!]

The Origin Missile...when?

Shuoyue knew this name. The Origin Bullet was a conceptual weapon that used a person's origin as a bullet. The Origin Bullet used by Emiya Kiritsugu was made from powder ground from the twelfth ribs on his left and right sides, condensed using soul engineering, and sealed into the core of sixty-six bullets. It contained Emiya Kiritsugu's origin: severing (cut) and uniting (tsugu)—

There is a slight difference from "destruction and regeneration" because the "binding" of the severing does not imply "repair." For example, the thickness of the knot in a thread that has been cut and then rejoined changes. That is to say, the act of "cutting and rejoining" causes an irreversible "deterioration" of the object.

For magic circuits, which are even more intricate than electrical circuits, once affected by Kiritsugu Emiya's origin, they will be completely "degraded," and such a blow would be fatal to a magician.

So—why wasn't he affected?

Shuoyue stared at the dark blue panel for a long time. Then, she waved her right hand and projected Kiritsugu Emiya's beloved gun, which spun freely on her fingertips. She then lightly leaped down from the high wall and walked towards the side hall.

Faced with a unique barrier that could be described as a "forbidden spell," Kiritsugu Emiya and Ahadeon did not put up much resistance. They calmly or reluctantly accepted their defeat, thus managing to escape with their lives within the chilling barrier of swords.

The Einzbern family, with its thousand-year-old lineage, officially fell in this battle and became prisoners of the new moon—this is definitely a bombshell that could cause an earthquake in the magic world. However, given the Einzbern family's naturally reclusive attitude, the information will probably not be known to the world for a long time.

Thinking this, Shuoyue passed by Ahardon, who was directing the androids to clean up the mess, and knocked on the door of the still relatively intact side hall.