Emiya Shirou doesn't want to work overtime

Suddenly, crimson lightning began to surge around him.

With a sound like thunder and a movement like lightning, it pierced through the air with all its might, slashing forward.

"Qiang————!"

Standing before Shirou Emiya, Edelweiss, wielding two swords, easily blocked Shirou's attack, looking at him with extreme indifference, his aura surging once more.

"cut!"

With just a few words, Shirou Emiya felt an indescribable pressure enveloping his entire body.

“Crack—!”

The projected, radiant King Sword was unable to withstand her strike and shattered.

Emiya Shirou gritted his teeth and suddenly veered to the side.

"call out----!"

With a piercing screech, Edelweiss's slash cut across Shirou Emiya's cheek like a steel blade.

The terrifying strike parted the atmosphere, stirring up turbulence. As the air trembled, the hard floor was sliced ​​open like paper, leaving a breathtaking gash that sent pebbles flying and sand flying everywhere.

Centered on Edelweiss, the entire street in front of her shattered as if an earthquake had struck.

"Can I really be called a swordsman?"

Esdeath mastered the Ice Breathing technique on her own, Arthur's swordsmanship is still only superficially understood by Shirou Emiya, Shana learned it almost entirely from her own description, and Kurogane Ikki copied it after just one glance.

They learned not only simple breathing techniques, but also mastered the power generation techniques in a very short time.

Chapter 337 This Body is Formed from the Sword

As for myself, it took me almost a month to learn even the Breath of the Wind after I was able to project it.

It was only with Mr. Purgatory's guidance that I finally grasped my own breathing technique.

The sword techniques used nowadays are more for practical combat and are not like those of true swordsmen, who had specialized schools of swordsmanship.

If we were to categorize it by style, Shirou Emiya could only be called a battlefield style.

If I am not a swordsman, why, why should I be able to obtain those people's sword skills in such a cheating way?

What am I, really?

"clang----!"

Shirou Emiya's sword was knocked away once again, spinning in the air before embedding itself in the ground beside him.

A pure white slash swept across his body, leaving a wide, long gash on Shirou Emiya's chest.

Blood was spilled all over the ground.

Emiya Shirou clutched his chest and stumbled backward with difficulty.

At this moment, the entire battlefield resembled a sword graveyard, with the streets in ruins and the ground littered with all sorts of swords.

He has used all the combat skills he can.

Despite his many skills, Shirou Emiya could not harm Edelweiss.

As the world's strongest swordsman, Edelweiss's strength is well-deserved!

That was a chasm that Emiya Shirou could not cross.

High in the sky, a white full moon hung on the horizon, and beneath that moon stood Edelweiss, his face cold and aloof.

Time flies, and before the two had finished their fight, dusk had quietly passed.

Emiya Shirou was the first student to last ten minutes against Edelweiss.

"cough--!"

Blood flowed from the corner of Shirou Emiya's mouth. He gripped the reverse blade tightly in his hand, plunged it into the ground, and slowly regulated his breathing, which had become somewhat disordered due to the battle.

"I am not a swordsman!"

I've never had the heart of a swordsman, nor the way of a swordsman.

I will not be discouraged by my shortcomings in kendo, nor will I feel superior because of my victories in kendo.

I wield the sword simply because it makes me stronger.

He didn't know why he was wielding his sword; he only knew that he was fighting so that more people could become happy.

Emiya Shirou understands the meaning of his battle, but he doesn't know the meaning of his sword strikes.

"!"

Shirou Emiya almost reflexively swung his reverse blade, sending a whirlwind of slashes through his body.

"call out----!"

Before the sound of it could be heard, the pure white slash once again collided with the greatsword in Shirou Emiya's hand, and under the crimson lightning, the air vibrated violently.

Brilliant sparks also erupted from it.

"boom------!"

It seems that a new round of fighting has broken out at the Pogun Academy, with even more intense explosions echoing from inside the academy.

Just as Emiya and Edelweiss were locked in fierce combat, the infiltrators of the Pojun Academy seemed to have found their target.

Those were the contestants from Hagun Academy participating in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival.

"careful----!"

At the entrance of Hagun Academy, Kurogane Ikki seemed to have sensed something and reminded Arisuin Nagi in front of him.

But it was too late. More than ten silver swords pierced through Arisuin Nagi, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Upon seeing this sudden turn of events, the participants in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival all gasped and looked at the situation in front of them in bewilderment.

"what happened?"

The space, which was originally empty, suddenly began to distort.

The invaders, who should have been defeated by them, suddenly emerged from the transparent smoke, completely unharmed.

"Trick Art. My artworks are more lifelike than real people."

A woman wearing a nude apron spoke softly.

Sarah Labdelli

Kurogane Ikki slowly uttered her name.

He didn't know the woman in front of him; she was just one of the powerful enemies Shirou Emiya had faced.

At this moment, appearing in front of the group from Pojun Academy were the top-ranked Seven Star Sword Dance Festival contestants from the other six academies.

They were all defeated by Emiya Shirou.

But at this moment, he had no time to pay attention to what was happening inside the Po Jun Academy.

"call out----!"

Edelweiss's twin swords transformed into countless phantoms, unleashing a barrage of slashes from all directions, enveloping Shirou Emiya.

In such a situation,

The sharp sword energy coming from all directions forced Shirou Emiya to put on his second set of Demon Possession armor once again.

Shirou Emiya knew that even if he wore the second Demon Possession set, he would still be unable to fight against it, but he wore the second Demon Possession set to fight at crucial moments.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

Amidst the sounds of clashing, with Shirou Emiya covered in wounds, each strike relentlessly clashed with the greatsword in his hand, sparks flying and energy surging forth.

Emiya Shirou is not averse to swords.

I actually liked it quite unexpectedly.

Emiya Shirou recalled the feeling of forging his own weapon for the first time in the Empire.

How captivating and delightful it was!

He stroked the blade of the weapon he had forged, feeling the throbbing that came from his very soul.

Emiya Shirou has a deep longing for swords, not only for their forging but also for the excellent swords he admires.

This was one of the reasons why, even with a splitting headache, Shirou Emiya still went to find Siegfried and projected his weapon.

This is also one of the reasons why Shirou Emiya wanted to analyze all the unique spirit armors of the students in the seven academies of this world.

It was at this moment that Shirou Emiya's thoughts became clear.

He felt as if something inside his body had been unlocked.

"Pfft!"

With a tearing sound like ripping silk, Edelweiss added another wound to Shirou Emiya's body.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

Edelweiss continued to strike Shirou Emiya with her twin swords, like phantoms, relentlessly slashing at him.

The deafening roar continued down the street, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The two figures passed each other like flashes of light, constantly fighting.

"!"

A slash as wide as the moon appeared around Shirou Emiya as a pure white lightsaber swept across him.

"boom----!"

Shirou Emiya once again transformed into a cannonball and crashed to the ground.

Just as Edelweiss was about to charge forward again, a faint sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

It was an extremely plain statement.

"This body is formed from the sword!"