Emiya Shirou doesn't want to work overtime

Miyamoto Musashi understood which was more important.

"There's no need to blame yourself like that; the other side clearly has other tricks up their sleeve."

They came to the red-light district; it wasn't the other party who came to their door.

It was clear that Shuten-dōji had made ample preparations before they arrived here.

Emiya Shirou didn't really want to fight against these people who liked to use scheming.

After all, I had been deeply schemed against once before.

If it weren't for Kisuke Urahara, he would still be a wanted criminal in Soul Society, constantly being hunted down before arriving in the New World.

Almost all the charges against him have been piled on his head, and he still has no way to clear his name of the injustice.

"But I always feel like I'm the one who's holding everyone back."

Miyamoto Musashi was very frustrated. Although he had severed Ibaraki-dōji's right arm, it was nothing compared to Emiya Shirou.

"You really dragged us down—"

Emiya Shirou nodded with absolute certainty.

"Grandpa! You—!!!"

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes widened immediately; she must have been trying to seek comfort from Emiya Shirou by saying that.

Instead of receiving comfort, he was mocked by Emiya Shirou.

Sure enough, believing such a cunning person will not end well.

"I've experienced more than you, and I've learned more than you, so isn't it natural that I'm better than you?"

"what?"

Miyamoto Musashi tilted his head and looked at Emiya Shirou, "Do you want to hear what nonsense you're spouting?"

How old are you and how old am I? You have more experience and more learning than I do.

But in reality, everything Shirou Emiya has experienced and the battles he has participated in over the past year is something that others may never be able to achieve in their entire lives.

Even the enemies they face are people that others can never match in their entire lives.

To use Miyamoto Musashi as an analogy, it would be like constantly engaging in life-or-death battles with different sword saints, each time fraught with danger, and then facing even more powerful sword saints in the future.

The entire match was a high-level game.

Miyamoto Musashi did not refute Emiya Shirou's words.

Because Shirou Emiya is indeed more mature than his age, otherwise she wouldn't jokingly call him "Grandpa."

He's even more mature than her.

How infuriating! I'm clearly the older sister.

However, it would be impossible to say that Miyamoto Musashi lost confidence because of this battle.

Miyamoto couldn't fully understand that he was still growing, that encountering an opponent he couldn't defeat meant he was defeated, and that he hadn't yet reached an invincible state.

So what if you can't win? Is it shameful to lose?

Just because he can't defeat them now doesn't mean he can't defeat them in the future. Miyamoto Musashi's biggest regret is that he didn't eliminate them because of Emiya Shirou, and many more innocent people will suffer.

"But Grandpa, what exactly is wrapped in your right arm? Isn't that a bit too terrifying?"

From the very beginning of their meeting, Shirou Emiya was basically shirtless, with his right arm completely covered by the Shroud of Resurrection. At first, she even mocked him for dressing so provocatively.

But now I think differently. It's obvious that there must be something terrifying inside the right arm, otherwise how could it have caused such a horrific explosion?

In the instant of the explosion, this place almost became a no-man's land.

Chapter 855 Leading Those Who Resist Evil Spirits (Revised)

Installing the program is not a difficult thing to do in computer space.

Rather, it's because in this world, the body is composed of pseudo-spiritual particles, and through the pre-set installation program, it is entirely possible to assign new functions.

Furthermore, the spells possessed by characters like Rin Tohsaka and Shinji Matou were created through this installation program.

It simply means that the techniques they use are their own creations, not techniques from others.

As for why they don't install other people's techniques and improve themselves through various techniques...

That brings up the negative effects of installing someone else's techniques.

Each person's spells vary in strength and capacity; powerful spells can completely influence Servants.

If the technique is too powerful and is applied to someone else, it can lead to personality damage.

This is why most mages participating in the Holy Grail War choose to create their own spells rather than directly using spells already created by other mages.

Of course, Shirou Emiya himself was unaware of these facts.

He didn't understand the dangers either, but even if he knew the drawbacks, Shirou Emiya would still not agree.

"The risk is far too great. Even the simplest technique could exceed what you can handle right now!"

However, upon hearing Sakura's refusal, Sesshouin Kiara's gaze turned somewhat sharp. She remained extremely calm and gave Sakura a slight smile.

"Shouldn't we ask Mr. Emiya's opinion first?"

Sesshouin Kiara did not argue with the white-haired Sakura, because the decision to install this spell was not in her hands, but in the hands of Emiya Shirou, who was standing to the side.

Even if Sakura with white hair allows it, she cannot force Shirou Emiya to use such a technique if he does not agree.

However, if Shirou Emiya agrees to this, even if Sakura with white hair tries to stop him, it will not succeed.

“We have to find a way to get over this hurdle, Sakura.”

Instead of directly answering Sesshouin Kiara, Shirou Emiya turned to Sakura, who was standing nearby, and tried to persuade her.

He wasn't a reasonable person. Shirou Emiya fully understood Sakura's worries about him, but if he didn't take the risks, there was almost no way to leave.

"There will always be other ways, senior—"

Sakura, with her white hair, looked at Shirou Emiya with constant anxiety in her eyes. Indeed, at this stage, there was basically no other way besides what Sesshouin had suggested.

Even launching an offensive using authorized permissions would be futile.

There is a way, but it may not be successful.

The corruption of [Unlimited Blade Works] is unreasonable; even an A-rank firewall that leaves all Masters helpless can only resist it for a short while before being corrupted.

But this wall is EX-level, and it also contains the power of the mind. [Unlimited Blade Works] is a mental world, so it should also be considered the power of the mind.

Emiya Shirou wasn't sure if [Unlimited Blade Works] could actually succeed in directly corrupting the enemy. If he had to say for now, installing this technique would be the safest course of action.

Looking at Shirou Emiya's determined gaze, Sakura knew that she couldn't persuade him no matter what, and Jeanne d'Arc, standing to the side, didn't know how to respond.

Because she is not a Heroic Spirit from Mooncell, the knowledge Mooncell provides her is only common sense. In some ways, she knows less than Shirou Emiya.

Of course, another reason was that the revelation told her there was no danger, so Joan of Arc was not as worried as Sakura.

Moreover, no matter what choice Shirou Emiya makes, she will resolutely stand behind him.

Although she was supposed to become the spear in Shirou Emiya's hands, Jeanne felt that she should move closer to the shield than the spear.

“We don’t have much time left. If what you’re saying is true, then BB should be getting closer and closer to Mooncell right now. If we continue to hold out here, the consequences will be unimaginable.”

"I understand, I'll keep a close eye on your health—"

Sakura Matou could only nod in agreement. She understood, she felt she understood perfectly well, that she had almost no way to persuade Shirou Emiya.

"There's no need to worry so much, Matou-san. This technique won't put a burden on the soul; its weight is about the same as a Command Seal."

Seemingly having witnessed what she wanted to see, Sesshouin Kiara's smile deepened as she looked at the white-haired Sakura.

"That woman has such a twisted sense of humor!"

Standing behind Sesshouin Kiara, Andersen shook his head, expressing his disgust for her.

Of course, during the process of getting along, everyone understood that this was what Hans Christian Andersen meant, and no one had too many thoughts about it.

"Mr. Emiya, please close your eyes and relax. The incantation will be completed soon."

Sesshouin Kiara moved closer, while Matou Sakura watched everything with extreme tension, constantly monitoring Emiya Shirou's data, fearing that something might have happened to him.

Joan of Arc remained vigilant, ready to act at any moment should anything unusual happen.

Shirou Emiya had his eyes closed. He had never installed a spell before and didn't know what the process was like, since projection magic was actually a byproduct of Unlimited Blade Works.

This is why Shirou Emiya can still use projection magic directly in the computer world without setting up a spell.

However, something completely unexpected happened—

"Chirp—!"

My lips immediately felt something soft.

This softness, this cherry-like sweetness, makes one unable to resist falling into it, becoming deeply and irresistibly drawn in.

"What--!"

"and many more--!"

Two different voices came from both sides. Sakura was completely stunned, never expecting this development, while Jeanne gasped.

How could I dare? Clearly, clearly I started first—

cough--

Actually, she didn't think that way, but Joan of Arc still felt it was incredible, and her face flushed.

Emiya Shirou also opened his eyes and looked at Sesshouin Kiara, who had her eyes closed and seemed to be controlling something. He could feel some kind of power flowing into his body through her lips.

But does it have to be in this form?

The last time she was forcibly kissed like this was when she was facing Esdeath.

But now Shirou Emiya could only accept it, feeling the power emanating from Sesshouin Kiara's lips.