I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

Shirou smiled wryly, "It's just this hurdle...it's really sad!"

The abilities of the mortal series come from the invisible vortex.At this moment, even the invisible vortex, which is enough to be regarded as the golden thumb of the traverser, was taken away by the evil king.

This hurdle is really too difficult!

"Master Xielang!"

Suddenly Astrea's voice sounded in his ear, Shirou put away the crown, turned his head, and saw Astrea standing at the door of the rooftop.

"What's the matter, Astrea?" Shirou asked.

Astrea shook her head and said, "I just saw that Mr. Xie Lang is here, so I followed."

"Is that so... It seems that you like a quiet environment. It's just... Can you pronounce my name correctly? If I keep calling Xie Lang Xie Lang, I may think that I am called Xie Lang in the future." Shirou was distressed Said.

"This... I'm sorry. Luvia's tongue is not very flexible, and it's really hard to pronounce that sound correctly." Astrea said apologetically.

"No. It doesn't matter. It's my strength." Shirou shook his head and said.

"Speaking of...it's true that I haven't seen Xie...Xie Xie...Master Lang." Astrea struggled to correct her accent, but it was obvious that her efforts were useless.

"That's true. What kind of experience do you have in the seat of false gods?" Shirou asked.

"I can't tell you what kind of experience it is... It's just becoming one with the False God Seat and losing self and consciousness." Astrea shook her head and said.

Shirou nodded and said nothing.It can be felt that the experience in the seat of false gods is definitely not very good.

"Speaking of... Master Xie Shiro has changed too much. In the past, you wouldn't show such an expression." Astrea said.

"What expression?" Shirou asked strangely.

"Such...a sad expression." Astrea said.

Shirou froze for a moment, then lowered his head slightly.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I said something wrong." Astrea said in a panic.

"It's okay, Astrea. I know what I look like now...but I don't regret it." Shirou raised his head and said seriously.Those strange eyes reflected Astrea's appearance.

"...As expected, no matter what it turns out to be, Lord Shiro is still Lord Shiro." Astrea said.

"Well... Although I know you want to correct your accent, but what you said is still very substandard." Shirou said distressedly.

"Is that so?" Astrea scratched the back of her head and said troubledly, "I thought I corrected my accent."

Shirou smiled and said, "There is no need to correct it. Actually, I still like to hear it. Some people call me 'Xie Lang', because it will let me know that there is someone I know well in this world."

Astrea: "..."

God, was silent.

The icy evening wind howled past.

The quietness of the night is enough to heal the wound of loneliness.

And at this moment——, there was a flustered sound of "ping ping pong pong" in the house.

Shirou felt strange, and walked down, only to see Siduri sitting on a chair beside him crying with a broken face, while Anna was at a loss.

"What's wrong, Siduri?" Shirou asked strangely.

"Master Shirou... Master Shirou... King, King... King, he... is dead!"

Siduri cried bitterly.

Hearing this, Shirou was stunned.

Gilgamesh……

died! ?

……

……

A quiet night enveloped the land.

The calm Arabian Sea reflects the colors of the night sky.

Suddenly, the sky shone with radiance, and a golden streamer suddenly cut through the sky and fell to the ground.

The golden streamer then disappeared, revealing the scene within.

It was a golden, burly demon.

It is not someone else.

It is the distortion and manifestation of the human law correction formula, the human law incineration formula - Gaitia!

Getia, who came to the Uruk singularity, raised his head slightly, looked at the black box floating in the Arabian Sea in the distance, thought for a while, and walked slowly towards the black box.

However, when he was approaching the Arabian Sea, thick fog suddenly appeared on the sea level.

"aaaaaa—"

A wonderful sound, like the movement of a goblin, came from the sea.

In the wandering mist, the shadow of a graceful goddess is swaying.