The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

At this moment in the night, the lights in the city are bright.

The light of modernity turns the night that has pervaded countless centuries into a city that never sleeps.

A man and a woman are walking the streets of the city.

They are Estes and Emiya.

When Emiya came to this world before, he brought Esdesh to the courtyard of the world of mind image.

But in just a few days after coming here, he first killed the God of Disobedience, and then became familiar with the power to collect mythological information. S let it out.

But fortunately, this time in Japan, I can relax for a long time.

"Forget it, forget it, you are my master, what more can I say?"

"Don't take it for granted, why do you ask me to cook every time I am the master, you are not qualified to be a maid."

"Aren't you ashamed to say that it's not because of your itchy hands?"

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The sound of bickering echoed in the deserted streets.

It's late at night, but it's nothing to the two of them. One has become a heroic spirit and doesn't need to sleep at all, while the other has been bored in the world for several days. Now when he comes out Natural energy.

In this way, the two strolled under the dimly lit night market, enjoying a moment of peace.

"The palace."

"Ok?"

"You once told me that you already have someone you love, so where is she?"

Estes turned her head and looked at Emiya. This was also a question in her mind. Although she knew that Emiya was from another world, when Emiya mentioned his loved one, she always showed a little bit of confusion. look.

what is the problem?

Taking advantage of the present, Esdeth raised this question to Emiya.

"Where?"

Hearing this question, Emiya couldn't help falling into memories.

The blue figure in the dawn light dissipated, leaving only the words that were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Her words, she should be sleeping in the sea of ​​stars - the ideal land (avalon) that is isolated from the world."

Reflecting on the clues he spent years searching for after her disappearance, Emiya replied.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little low.

"Is that place hard to get to?"

"Yeah, it's very difficult to get there. I'm afraid I can't get there even now."

Emiya put away the expression on his face, as if that trace of sadness had never appeared before.

It's just that Estes, who was beside him, could clearly perceive it.

There was an uneasy mood in this man's heart.

"It's really troublesome. To be honest, I still want to see how strong the woman who dares to rob you is, but it seems that there is no way for the time being."

"I've said it all, I have no plans to be your lover, and even if your strength doubles, I'm afraid you won't be her match."

"You are really a heartbreaker. It is obvious that you stole other people's hearts, but now you are irresponsible."

"I said, usually you should watch less soap operas, don't look abandoned by scumbags, it's really funny."

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The noisy sound gradually faded away with the movement of footsteps.

Just, in this night sky.

At this moment, the heroic spirit from another world remembered the wish he had been so eager to achieve.

It's just that, even now, he is a little powerless even if the five magics can't reach the place.

Under the night sky, there is a lonely heart that has already made waves.

Meanwhile, elsewhere in Japan, conversations are taking place.

"The king has already arrived in Japan."

The person who spoke was a beauty dressed in men's clothing. She looked like a beautiful boy who would appear in a shojo manga, but her actual gender was a female.

"Yes, although it is unbelievable, but judging from the news from Europe, the new king seems to have magical skills similar to magic feet, and this time period should have reached the land of Japan."

The person who answered was a middle-aged man with stubble on his face, which made people feel a little scruffy.

"Is that so, is the identity of the new king confirmed? The name Emiya Shiro is obviously Japanese, and your scope should be much smaller."

"You really look up to me. The name Emiya Shiro is indeed not common, but we searched the entire Japanese household registration, but it is not the king."

The middle-aged man showed a wry smile.

"To be honest, the new king seems to have appeared out of thin air. Except for his experience of killing gods from Europe, we have nothing before that."