Shirou's clones number 30 million

"This is a one-on-one negotiation between the two of us. Why would I call for outside support?"

"Well... I... I'll choose the second one."

The white-haired girl hesitated for a long time before quietly making her choice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something great.

Upon seeing this, Shirou Shirazawa was speechless.

It seems I've chosen the wrong negotiating partner.

However, this is good, since everyone is a beginner, no one should laugh at anyone else.

“Alright. Now that you’ve made your choice, I’ll give you a general overview of the situation in that world.”

"That's a world of swords and magic, where many races coexist, so catgirls and orcs aren't unusual."

"Although you represent the whole world and the other side can only represent one country, you are the disadvantaged group."

"Therefore, once you arrive in another world, you cannot change the political system of that country; you can only integrate, not invade."

"In short, you will be the king of a country in another world from now on. You should try your best to treat everyone equally, whether they are the native people of that country or the people here."

"I see, I understand now." The white-haired girl nodded slightly.

"In addition, to prevent the virus from being spread, each of you will have to wear restraint collars, which can only be removed after the virus is completely under control."

"Huh...? Everyone has to wear a collar? You weren't lying about what you just said, were you?"

"?"

Shirou Shiro was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized what was happening.

That makes sense; putting collars on everyone is practically like tricking people into wearing slave collars.

"The collar is just an external manifestation. If you don't like it, you can wear it on your hands or feet. Its main function is to suppress the spread of the virus."

"Can...can I really trust you?"

Do you have any other options?

"..."

"I need to remind you that for every second you hesitate, someone may die."

"I agree."

"Very well, then it's decided. The collars are still being made. You should first gather the surviving humans and collect usable supplies."

After speaking, Shirou Shiro released the gags from the mouths of the others.

The next moment, a cacophony of voices erupted.

"Your Majesty, your decision was too hasty."

"How could you make such a decision so easily? What if you get scammed..."

Shirou Shiro looked back and forth between the crowd and the white-haired girl, utterly speechless.

They're making such a racket here all by themselves.

The noise will definitely be even worse when I'm not around.

Humanity is on the verge of extinction, yet we cannot work together and continue to shirk responsibility. This world is beyond saving.

Upon noticing Shirou Shiro's gaze shift over and his finger wag, everyone immediately fell silent.

Kikunojo Tendo sighed softly, stepped forward slowly, and said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, now that the decision has been made, let's begin."

"First, notify everyone to gather here via broadcast or other means, then send police officers to gather people from remote areas..."

"Isn't Mr. Kikunojo angry?" The white-haired girl, also known as the Holy Emperor, hesitated.

"Since His Majesty the Holy Emperor has made his decision, we can only follow it. Besides, we really have no other choice."

"Okay, let's go to the broadcasting room together."

Hopefully there won't be any major problems. Even Mr. Kikunojo, who used to always oppose my opinions, has agreed, so there shouldn't be any issues.

In the time that followed, at the summons of the Holy Emperor, the surviving humans gathered there as quickly as possible.

Because the plants, Gastrea, and zombies on the road had all been cleared away by Shirou Emiya's numerous shadow clones, there were not many casualties.

However, due to the large amount of residual radiation on the surface, the people who came from remote areas became very weak, as if they had been seriously ill.

Subsequently, more than ten doors were neatly arranged on the street, and people wearing collars lined up in more than ten rows, stepping across the thresholds in an orderly manner.

In the world behind the gate, the Holy Emperor had already begun setting up tents on the wasteland outside the city with his men.

Shirou Shirazawa watched for a while, then took out the manual from the Yorozuya and crossed out all the requests to sell territory.

"Mr. Bai Ze, what should we do next?" The Holy Emperor suddenly leaned over.

"You can decide for yourselves. This country will be yours from now on. Legally speaking, you will be its king."

Shirou Hakuzawa paused, then continued:

"As for how to govern it, that's your own problem."

"What I mean is, Mr. Bai Ze doesn't accept any payment?" The Holy Emperor gripped the hem of his robe tightly with both hands, looking nervous and uneasy.

"Although I don't know what you're thinking, I've already accepted the payment."

Seeing that she was getting even more nervous, Shirou Shiro chuckled and explained:

"Well... I'm the manager of a jack-of-all-trades shop. Whether it's selling unclaimed countries and territories or finding adventure sites for people, it's all part of the job."

"Your original world is no longer suitable for human habitation, but it is still a whole world and still has great value."

"In the future, if I find an opportunity, I might sell that place to the demons."

As he spoke, Shirou Shiro unconsciously thought that the demons in this world seemed quite impressive.

Let's test this out later. If the demons aren't afraid of radiation, we can sell that world to them after they're defeated.

After all, with the vast amount of advanced technology and knowledge brought by humans from the Holy Emperor's side, the defeat of the Demon Race was only a matter of time.

"this..."

The Holy Emperor was slightly taken aback, and for a moment he didn't even know what expression to make.

"By the way, unless it's something important, I probably won't be coming here anymore. If you have anything you'd like me to do, it's best to let me know in advance."

"Are any requests acceptable?"

"Yes."

"Never mind, sigh..."

Chapter 688 I'm Going to Save the World (The Finale)

Chapter 689 (The Finale)

"On a certain day, in a certain month, in a certain year, a certain person..."

"Isn't that too much wording? What day is it anyway? Just say what you want to say."

"Friendly reminder, two weeks ago..."

"Oh, so that was the day. Back then, I went to save the world."

"Huh...? Really?"

"Of course it's true, that day..."

Inside the Yorozuya, Shiro Shiro explained the general situation.

"They actually went to save the world, but why does it sound so easy? It doesn't seem very spectacular."

Tianxiang Youli pondered for two seconds, then shook his head slightly, a look of longing on his face:

"I'm so envious, I want to save the world too."

"Well... there will be opportunities. By the way, why did you suddenly ask me about what happened two weeks ago?"

"Um, Junko said you were out of contact for those two days and couldn't be found at all. When you came home at night, you still smelled like a woman."

"That guy!"

I see! So she was the one stirring things up.

For her, it was just a matter of a word; if it worked, great; if it didn't, there was no loss.

But for others, it's a completely different story.

Shirou Shiro glanced in his direction and unconsciously thought:

It seems we need to find a way to get her out of the house.

I used to say that, but I never did it. The reason is that I'm too soft-hearted.

You have to be ruthless when dealing with that woman.

"By the way, why are you still carrying your backpack? Spring break has already started."

Tianxiang Youli's expression froze, his gaze shifting uncertainly. After a long while, he asked nervously:

"Shirou, how long do you think it takes for the feelings between a couple to cool down?"

"I think it varies from person to person. Some people will never forget it, while others will change their minds the very next day."

"So...do you think marriage will make a relationship better or worse?"

"Why are you suddenly asking this? I don't think marriage and changes in feelings are directly related. But if I had to say, it's probably that things have gotten better, right?"

Tianxiang Youli breathed a sigh of relief. After hesitating for a long time, she gritted her teeth, slowly opened her schoolbag, carefully took out a form, and placed it on the table.

"This is...? Huh...? A marriage application?" Shirou Shiro stared at her blankly, completely bewildered, before finally snapping out of his daze.

“I’ve already signed, if you sign too, then we’re husband and wife.”

"You're only a second-year high school student? Didn't we agree to get married after you graduate? Did Enoshima Junko say something again?"

“No, this time it’s my opinion.” Yuri Amagata clasped her hands together, looking down at the hem of her skirt. “Although I’m only a second-year high school student, I’m already of legal marriageable age. Besides, Shirou has already graduated from school…”