A certain crossover anime's nuclear-powered sword immortal

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The sudden ringing of the bell finally silenced the girls who had been chattering around Shirou, and they reluctantly returned to their seats.

Shirou sighed helplessly, completely ignoring the teacher who walked into the classroom, and took out a copy of "Japan Sinks" to read with great interest.

The teacher completely ignored Shirou's behavior, as if he couldn't see him at all, and continued lecturing.

Rin found Shirou's blatant use of suggestive magic utterly despicable.

After glaring at Shirou's retreating back with displeasure, Rin began to study seriously.

As the head of the Tohsaka family, Rin demands that she be the best in every aspect.

Always do things gracefully and methodically.

Although I've been breaking the family rules quite a bit lately...

……

Lunch break.

Shirou was taken to the school rooftop by Sakura.

Shirou raised an eyebrow when he caught a glimpse of the bench near the barbed wire fence on the rooftop.

"Want to sit down?"

"No, I want to explain to you, Shirou, about becoming a Master..." Sakura lowered her head slightly, her tone tinged with apology.

"You don't need to apologize to me, Sakura."

Shirou said to her.

"Participating in the Holy Grail War is nothing to me. As long as you are safe and sound, nothing else matters."

"Shirou..."

Sakura's eyes sparkled like stars, filled with joy and an even more indescribable emotion.

The almost overflowing sweetness finally became too much for someone to bear.

Suddenly, a magical light emanated from beside Sakura, and a girl in a red dress appeared, holding a strangely shaped, deep red greatsword.

"Don't approach this man easily, he's dangerous, Master!"

"Hey, isn't it a bit inappropriate to say that?"

Shirou frowned and looked at Nero.

"Hmph! I can feel it, you have an aura that's no weaker than a Servant's!"

With this declaration, Nero charged toward Shirou, sword in hand.

Chapter Forty: Nero Issues a Challenge

"I will not allow anyone to point their sword at my Master."

Medea, who had been in spirit form, revealed her physical form and raised her right hand toward Nero, who was charging toward her.

His mouth opened and closed rapidly, and the magic spell was recited at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

One of Medea's inherent skills is "High-Speed ​​Divine Words," which has reached rank A.

This is the ability that allows Medea to cast spells without using incantations or connecting magic circuits.

It is a TenCount instant contract, a skill that can activate a grand magic spell in the time it takes to complete a Single Action, and assists in the magic incantation.

Normally, the larger the scale of a magic spell, the longer the incantation needs to be. However, this skill can greatly shorten the incantation, making it very effective when using direct attack magic.

A blue light emerged, and silver threads, invisible to the naked eye, suddenly spread out, covering Nero's front.

"This is... magic!?"

That was undoubtedly divine magic, a more advanced application of magic that differed from ordinary magic.

Those silver threads were incredibly strong and resilient. Although Nero's greatsword could easily cut them in half, there were simply too many of them for her to destroy in an instant.

Left with no other choice, Nero had to stop her charge. Even so, her slender neck was inevitably scarred by the silver thread that had been cut across it, and bright red blood seeped out slightly.

"Do you really think this kind of magic trick can trap me?"

The fundamental reason why the Caster class cannot directly engage in combat with other Servant classes is because its basic abilities are too weak.

Occupation: Caster

Master: Orihara Shirou

Real name: Medea

Height: 163cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Strength: B Endurance: B Agility: A Magic: A+ Luck: B Noble Phantasm: C

Class Skills:

"Territory Construction": A "Item Creation": A

Inherent skills:

"High-Speed ​​Divine Words": A "Golden Fleece": EX "Circe's Teachings": A

Possess a treasure:

"All symbols will inevitably break the rules": C

Even though Medea's stats improved significantly after she changed her Master to Shirou, her specialty is magic, not martial arts.

Even if one's strength and speed reach the level of other Servants, it only extends one's lifespan, which is why direct combat should be avoided as much as possible.

"Tch! How naive. Did you think I wouldn't have made preparations in advance?" Medea's lips curled into a mocking smile, visible beneath her mask.

At the same time, a dark light, like a deep pool, was generated on the ground, and black mist, like a fountain, suddenly rose from the constantly writhing black mud.

The black gas quickly transformed into a tall humanoid figure, which eventually manifested as a skeleton soldier nearly two meters tall, wielding a bone greatsword.

"Dragon Tooth Soldiers" use dragon teeth as a medium to create Golem magic.

This was one of Medea's most prized magic tricks, and it was originally taught to her by King Colchis.

A single Dragon Fang Soldier is certainly not as powerful as a Servant, and can even be dealt with by a skilled mage. However, if there are multiple of them, they can still pose a threat.

These Dragon Tooth Soldiers are almost the same size as humans, and all their attacks are physical. However, not all of them are the same, and they use different weapons.

"

"Skeleton soldiers that resemble human skeletons?" Nero looked up with disdain at the skeleton soldiers that began to appear one by one.

Nero gripped his crimson greatsword slightly, confident that he could easily shred these skeleton soldiers.

However, as more and more Dragon Tooth Soldiers appeared, eventually reaching more than twenty, they swarmed and almost filled the entire rooftop.

Fortunately, the rooftop door was locked beforehand; otherwise, the students who came here to eat or even eat people would probably be scared half to death by this scene.

"No matter how many there are, they're just cannon fodder!"

Nero raised his crimson greatsword, and as his emotions surged, flames erupted from the blade.

As she swung her greatsword, the oncoming skeletons became as fragile as paper.

The flames on her sword seemed to have a natural restraining effect on these Dragon Fang Soldiers, causing them to retreat in defeat.

"Tsk..." Medea snorted coldly, somewhat annoyed, upon seeing this scene.

Without setting up a magic workshop beforehand, engaging in direct combat with Rider was naturally a disadvantage for her.

Shirou stood up, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"As a Caster, it's already quite good that you can do this well in a head-on fight against a Rider. Leave the rest to me."

Hearing Shirou's words, Medea could only nod helplessly.

"I was hoping to repay your life-saving grace in a small way, but it seems that's not possible now. I'm still too weak."

“There are many ways to repay kindness, and this isn’t the only way,” Shirou told her.

Shirou didn't mean anything by it, but Medea seemed to realize something upon hearing his words. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she glared at him with her beautiful eyes before letting out a cold snort.

"I go first!"

After saying that, she immediately transformed into her spirit form and disappeared beside Shirou.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Nero shouted angrily when he saw Caster, who had caused him so much trouble, suddenly run away.

"I should be the one saying that." Shirou looked at the girl in the red dress who was wielding a crimson greatsword and dancing a waltz among the Dragon Fang soldiers.

Then, he raised his right hand toward her.

"The Chains of Heaven!"

Blue ripples spread through the air, and golden wedges with silver chains shot out, wrapping around Nero's wrists and ankles before she could react.

"What...is this?!"

Nero struggled with all his might, only to find that the chains were wrapped very tightly. It wasn't impossible to break free, but it was absolutely impossible to do so in a short time.

Even if Nero is not divine, the "Chains of Heaven" are not so easy to break; it is still possible to control her for several tens of minutes.

"So? Still want to keep yelling at me?"

Shirou walked up to Nero, and seeing the girl in the red dress gritting her teeth, his eyebrows danced with delight.

"You...bastard! Once I break free of these chains, I'll make you taste just how scorching my sword can be!"

"Stay here for a while until then."

Shirou was completely unfazed by her angry outburst. Having been cursed by countless women, including goddesses and demons, he had long since developed a resistance to it.

Chapter 41 Nero, sit down

Just as he turned around, Shirou suddenly turned back around.

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, I have hundreds more chains like this in my inventory. Even if you manage to break free from this one, there are plenty more waiting for you~"

As expected, Nero, provoked by these words, struggled angrily.

"hateful……!!"