Shirou's clones number 30 million

"This power is called magic."

Compared to the Type-Moon world where magic circuits are required, Shirou plans to help her awaken the magic of the Fairy Tail world.

I don't teach magic tricks, I just want magic power.

With magic power, teaching her enhancement magic from the Type-Moon world would be enough to make up for her physical deficiencies.

Although magic circuits are unique to Type-Moon, magic power and magic are interchangeable, so this should be feasible.

The evidence is that he possesses only one type of magic, yet he can use all magic tricks without any hindrance.

Chapter Ninety-Five: The Transmigrated Man Who Lost His Memory Was No Different From the Native.

Chapter 95, Section 96: The Transmigrated Man Who Lost His Memory Was No Different From the Native.

"Come over here and shake my hand. I've developed two new moves, the really cool kind."

Inside the white mist space, Mizukage Shirou excitedly called the other Shirou over.

The Heavenly Dragon Man reached out and shook hands with him, then immediately gave him a strange look:

"This is the new technique you were talking about? Ice Giant, and Hundred-Armed Ice Giant, doesn't this look like a bootleg version of Hashirama's Wooden Dummy and Thousand-Armed Buddha?"

"Haha... It doesn't matter who the original is, don't you guys think these two moves are cool?"

"What's the use of being handsome? Being strong is what matters most."

"No, being cool is more important. Defeating an enemy with one punch is completely different from winning with a dazzling and spectacular special move..."

"You don't need to say anything more, I'm too young to listen anyway."

Shirou, a Celestial Dragon, interrupted the Mizukage Shirou's incessant chatter and turned to look at the others:

"By the way, I was too busy yesterday to come in. Are there any new people here?"

"No."

"Where did all these new people come from?"

"Speaking of which, are there any conditions for new members to join? Is it a limited number of people joining within a certain period, or is it completely random?"

During the discussion, white mist suddenly rose around them.

The next moment, the fog dissipated, and a white-haired man appeared before the group of Shirou.

He was wearing a red and black bodysuit and jacket, his muscles were very strong, and his sharp eyes gave him a cold feeling.

This outfit reminded all the Shirous of the same person – Archer.

"A newcomer? Just one?"

"I scanned the surrounding area with my Observation Haki, and it seems there's only one here."

"Is this Red A? But we're both transmigrators, there's no way we'd be reduced to becoming guardians, right?"

"Yes, and besides, our personalities are different from Shirou Emiya's, so it's impossible for us to be allies of justice."

Shirou, dressed as Archer, frowned slightly, glanced around at everyone present, and instantly produced two swords, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, in his hands. He asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you? How did you learn the name Emiya Shirou? Where is this place?"

The boys exchanged glances, all thinking the same thing:

This guy is acting strangely; his words and actions are just like a real Red A.

"Who's coming?"

"Is there even a question? Of course it's me."

The fighting maniac, Shirou Adris, immediately stepped forward, looking at Archer with a provocative expression:

"Want to know where this place is? Then fight me. Win or lose, I'll tell you the answer."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Red A threw out his twin swords. While Adris was using his ice sword to block, Red A projected his twin swords again and launched an attack.

"The Crane Wing Triple Combo? Too bad, it's useless against me."

Adris Shirou's ice sword flashed through the air, instantly shattering all the Gan Jiang and Mo Xie projected by Archer.

In just a few seconds, the weapons in the two hands clashed dozens of times, and Gan Jiang and Mo Xie in Red A's hands shattered again and again.

Realizing that his mana consumption was greater than expected, Archer immediately forced Adris back and began silently reciting the Unlimited Blade Works incantation:

"I am the bone..."

The first sentence was abruptly cut off.

Feeling the bone-chilling cold all around him, and watching Adris slowly approaching, Red A had a guess in his mind:

Freeze time and spacetime?

"You lost."

Adris Shirou placed the ice sword against Red A's neck, chuckled, then removed the ice sword and reached out to grasp Red A's right hand.

The next moment, their memories were shared simultaneously.

Archer's memories begin with being rescued by Kiritsugu Emiya in Fuyuki Park after the fire. His memories after that are exactly the same as those of Shirou Emiya in the original work.

Inheriting Kiritsugu's dream, he strayed further and further down the wrong path of the heroes of justice, eventually becoming a Heroic Spirit (Guardian).

"You don't have any memories of what happened before Kiritsugu rescued you? If that's the case, it's no wonder you became Archer."

Ultimately, time travelers without memories of their pre-time travel experiences are no different from natives.

"These days, it's unbelievable that someone can still suffer from amnesia..."

Shirou Asami smiled and shook his head, then asked:

How shall I address you from now on?

"Just call me Red A."

Red A sighed softly and slowly spoke:

"I never imagined that I was a transmigrator. Sigh... If only I had memories of my past life, I would never have ended up like this now."

"Do you regret becoming a champion of justice?" Slime Shirou asked softly.

"Do not."

Red A paused for a few seconds and denied it:

"I have never denied my path, it's just... I'm a little tired."

"I've been doing something that kills one person to save three."

"Endless, as if it would go on forever."

"Becoming a partner of justice is my dream, but dreams will eventually burn out one day."

"However, it is an honor to meet you all."

"It seems like I can hold on for a little longer now."

As he finished speaking, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work." Slime Shirou tiptoed and patted him lightly on the shoulder twice.

As Archer made physical contact with each of the Shirous, his lost memories gradually returned to his mind.

But compared to the life of a guardian, those memories were far too fleeting, almost like a dream.

"Do you remember now? Then... what are your plans for the future? If you use the Black Grail stored over there, you should be able to regain a physical body and be resurrected again."

"What's the point? Kiritsugu, Illya, and Rin are all buried. What's the difference between living alone in the present world and living as a current Guardian?"

As they were speaking, a magic circle suddenly rose up beneath Red A's feet.

At the same time, Rin Tohsaka's clear chanting could be faintly heard from beneath his feet.

In an instant, Shirou realized that he had been summoned by Rin Tohsaka and was about to participate in the Fifth Holy Grail War.

"This is truly... an unexpected turn of events."

Red A smiled, but before he could make his next move, an unparalleled force suddenly came from his side.

boom!

When he regained his footing, the magic circle had disappeared, along with Adris Shirou.

"What's going on?" Red A asked, looking bewildered and confused.

"It's obvious that he took your place in the Holy Grail War."

Slime Shirou patted him on the shoulder again, smiling and comforting him:

"Well... since memories can be shared anyway, it doesn't make any difference whether he goes or you go."

"How can this be the same? That bastard!"

Red A cursed under his breath, his heart filled with rage.

I finally got the chance to go to the mortal world to participate in the Holy Grail War, but someone beat me to it.

Although they are both myself, their personalities are completely different. I wonder how much trouble that guy will cause in Fuyuki City?

In that instant, a thick white mist suddenly rose from the side, accompanied by a voice:

"Where am I? Wasn't I practicing projection magic at home?"

Chapter 96 I really am Emiya Shirou

Chapter 96, Section 97: I really am Shirou Emiya.

The speaker was a red-haired Shirou wearing a high school uniform, and apart from his hair color, he was exactly the same as the former Kotomine Shirou.

The biggest difference is that his expression, combined with his bewildered look, gives people the feeling that "this person is a bit simple-minded."

"Emiya Shirou?" Archer muttered unconsciously.

"Ah, I'm Emiya Shirou, huh...? Archer!? There are so many guys who look just like me, am I dreaming?"