Shirou's clones number 30 million

Could it be that the heroic spirit who entrusted his power to him was him?

Thinking about this, her body had already started moving.

"Mash, step back! You protect Fujimaru, I'll deal with Archer."

"Director, you can't use your Noble Phantasm like me, it's too dangerous."

"Are you an idiot? How could you reveal such important information to the enemy?"

Upon hearing her words, Mashu immediately realized her mistake and quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, Director."

"Forget it, you go protect Fujimaru. Only I can deal with him."

"Yes, Director."

Olga Marie tightened her grip on the bowstring and slowly stepped forward.

Unable to use Noble Phantasms or wield swords like the opponent, the scales of victory were tipped from the start.

But if he really is that person's shadow follower, then the outcome cannot be said to be entirely without a chance of victory or defeat.

"Your opponent is me! Archer."

"Your power... How could this be? Is this really how it is?"

Archer's gaze unconsciously shifted to Fujimaru Ritsuka, his brows furrowing slightly before a barely perceptible smile appeared on his face.

“I knew you would come, but I didn’t expect that the only remaining Master would be you.”

"Seriously, are you kidding me? How could I run into you here?"

"However, it's surprising that my other self chose her instead of you."

After muttering a few words to himself, he turned to Olga Marie and said in a deep voice:

"Come on, show me your resolve, or you'll die here."

I knew it!

While Olga Marie felt uneasy, she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is truly the most difficult opponent to deal with, and also the most suitable for me.

He is a Shadow Servant, and I am a Sub-Servant; their strengths should be roughly equal.

Therefore, the only chance of winning is to end the battle before he uses his Noble Phantasm.

Given his accuracy, his chances of winning against her are very low.

Archers are generally not good at close combat, so it is necessary to close the distance and use close combat unexpectedly.

Olga Marie drew her bowstring, and golden magic materialized into an arrow, which automatically mounted on it.

In that instant, the arrow left the bowstring and shot straight toward Archer.

As the bowstring was drawn, the arrows in the air split open automatically, forming numerous golden rays of light, as dense as raindrops.

Amidst the dust from the explosion, Olga Marie swiftly ran behind Archer, two short swords automatically appearing in her hands.

'Huh...? Is this my Noble Phantasm? How did it appear?'

Although she was filled with doubt, she did not hesitate at all and swung her twin swords down suddenly.

Clang!

As the smoke cleared, the scene before her eyes left Olga Marie stunned for a moment.

The two short knives in his hands had shattered, leaving only the hilts still in his grasp.

Archer held two identical short swords, perfectly intact, with not a single mark on the blades.

"What's going on? Is the knife I'm holding a fake? It shattered instantly."

"Idiot Fujimaru! It must be because his Master aptitude is too low that my Noble Phantasm has become a defective product."

"It's over! We've really been killed by Fujimaru this time."

At this moment, Olga Marie was truly on the verge of tears.

Unexpectedly, the Noble Phantasm that I finally managed to use turned out to be a defective product that would break at the slightest touch.

Moreover, it happened at such a crucial moment.

Looking at the white-haired girl in front of him, Archer couldn't help but think of Rin Tohsaka from the past.

Although they are not the same person and look completely different, their personalities are indeed somewhat similar.

“I think you may have misunderstood something. I have never been a warrior wielding two swords, nor a skilled archer. I am merely a mediocre magician.”

Huh...? Is this guy giving me pointers?

Could it be that he's planning to betray us?

Or perhaps he felt I was using his power poorly and decided to give me some guidance?

Regardless, this is an opportunity; learn as much as you can.

"Aren't you Archer?"

“I have the Archer class affinity, but that doesn’t mean I’m good at archery. I can handle most classes except Rider and Berserker.”

He doesn't seem to be lying. Could it be that, as he says, he is a magician?

At that moment, a possibility suddenly surfaced in Olga Marie's mind.

"You...you're not using some kind of projection magic trick, are you?"

"That's right, this is the only magic trick I'm good at."

"How is this possible? Projection magic is the most basic kind of magic, almost like those tricks used to fool children. How could it possibly project a Noble Phantasm?"

“Any magic trick, when mastered to its highest level, can possess tremendous power, and projection magic is no exception.”

Archer paused, then said casually:

"Having inherited my power, you should be able to project all the Noble Phantasms you have ever seen. As for the strength of the projection, it depends on your imagination."

"The stronger the will, the more complete the projected Noble Phantasm will be."

In other words, the reason my twin swords shattered at the slightest touch was because my willpower was too weak?

Olga Marie fell into deep thought.

Chapter 294 I Never Owe Anyone Anything

Chapter 294, Section 295: I Never Owe Anyone Anything

At that moment, the incantation for "Unlimited Blade Works" suddenly rang out.

Olga Marie drew her twin swords again, watching Archer with extreme vigilance.

What are you going to do?

"Don't let your mind wander, remember the incantation I'm reciting."

"So you were teaching me? Could you repeat the first few sentences? I haven't memorized them yet."

"You can record it and memorize it later."

"How dare you say such a thing? Are you a modern person?"

"Listen attentively and don't interrupt."

The incantation for Unlimited Blade Works begins anew, and this time, no one disturbs it.

As Archer finished reciting the last incantation, Unlimited Blade Works was unleashed, encircling Olga Marie.

"This...this is...a Reality Marble?"

"Yes, this is my only Noble Phantasm, and everything I possess."

"So many treasures, are they all projections?"

What a steal! So many Noble Phantasms, even if they're all projections and fakes, even if their levels aren't high, the sheer number makes them incredibly powerful.

"Repeat my incantation. You should be able to use your Reality Marble now that you've inherited everything from me."

"I...I haven't memorized the incantation yet. Besides, my Master's magic power is too weak..."

Archer interrupted her coldly, saying in a deep voice:

“This is not something you should be thinking about. Let’s try again. This time, I’ll say a sentence, and you repeat it after me.”

"Um... well."

“I am…”

As she chanted the Unlimited Blade Works incantation, Olga Marie felt her magical energy being frantically drained, while her Master's magical energy was also being transmitted from afar.

This is only the first few incantations, and it's already consuming so much mana!

Although she lacks the qualities to be a Master, Olga Marie's qualities as a Magician are not bad.

With the final incantation, her unique Unlimited Blade Works unfolded, standing in opposition to Archer's Reality Marble.

This is a desolate snowfield, with white snow covering everything in sight, resembling the scenery of Chaldea.

It is clearly distinct from Archer's Unlimited Blade Works, forming a distinct dividing line in the middle.

"Is this my Reality Marble?"

Amazing!

Olga Marie looked around excitedly, barely containing her excitement.

This is the greatest masterpiece of a magician, and the achievement that most magicians in the world dream of. Although it is thanks to the Demi-Servant, I never thought that I would have such an experience.

If Archer hadn't personally taught him, and if he hadn't known the spell, he probably wouldn't have been able to use it even after studying it on his own for over a decade.

Suddenly, a Noble Phantasm flew through the air from afar, brushing past Olga Marie before crashing into the ground behind her with a loud bang.

Olga Marie, who was nearly blown away by the explosion, unconsciously glanced back.

"What...what is this?"