The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

"As expected of a senior, you are really amazing!"

This is Mashu, who has had a mysterious admiration for Fujimaru Ritsuka since the Fuyuki singularity.

"After being defeated, he grew rapidly in a short period of time, just like the protagonist in a hot-blooded comic. Is this a trait unique to Ritsuka-kun, or is it a common phenomenon among spirit riders?"

This is Da Vinci, who is very interested in the spirit riding system.

"Fujimaru-kun, have you been feeling unwell these days?"

This is Romani, who is always very careful in what he does.

As the person with the most combat experience in Sky Temple, Romani saw something different in Ritsuka's battle.

Strength and magic power may increase slowly over time due to the special system of the Spirit Rider, but combat experience and mentality are not things that the Spirit Rider system can change. The growth rate of Fujimaru Ritsuka cannot be described as natural growth, it is more like someone is teaching him from behind.

——But is this possible?

Romani also felt a little unbelievable for a moment.

They have always maintained a very cautious attitude towards Fujimaru Ritsuka, the last hope of the human race. Since she entered the singularity, people have been taking turns to monitor the child's physical condition and movements almost 24 hours a day.

Even though the communication was cut off by Tutankhamun before, it was only a one-sided inability to talk, but the Sky Temple still knew exactly what had happened.

But even in this situation, Ritsuka Fujimaru seemed to have grown without Romani and others knowing.

Perhaps due to his personality, the pessimistic Romani could not feel genuinely happy like the naive Mashu and the heartless Leonardo da Vinci.

As if seeing through Romani's worries, and wanting to comfort this always-worried man, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who thought there was no benefit in keeping the matter of the Red Phantom a secret, chose to tell them about it at this moment.

"Red hoodie ghost?"

After hearing that Fujimaru Ritsuka was dragged away by a red ghost to practice in his dream every night for the past two days, both the Chaldeans in the Sky Temple and the several Heroic Spirits present immediately turned their eyes to the equally confused Miyamoto Musashi.

However, Newton, who was the calmest, immediately shook his head and denied the idea.

"Let's not talk about the first night. Ms. Miyamoto accompanied us the whole second night to conduct experiments. Unless she can do two things at the same time, following my instructions to complete the experiment while sneaking into Ms. Ritsuka's dream to train her, otherwise Ms. Miyamoto has an alibi."

"I can't even sneak into dreams."

Miyamoto Musashi scratched his head embarrassedly, presenting to everyone the image of a female swordsman who could not only fight but also eat.

Ritsuka Fujimaru nodded in agreement.

——Yes! I mean to agree with the view that Miss Musashi is not a red ghost, not to agree that she is weak, helpless, and can eat.

After secretly adding his question in his mind, which was doubtful in its authenticity, Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke.

“That ghost doesn’t feel like Miss Musashi to me at all. Although he can use a sword, he is actually better at punching and kicking, and some of his movements are very much like a man.

By the way, the style of the sweatshirt is also different from Ms. Musashi’s, with some fire elements.”

"In other words, it's a completely unknown Heroic Eye Soul? Could it be that Chen Shi has left another trick on you... huh?"

Romani tried to think about it, and suddenly he had an idea.

——Come to think of it, the hoodie ghost isn’t necessarily only found in Heroic Spirits, right?

——Since Fujimaru-kun can exist in his current ghost state and has an eye soul like my soul that corresponds to his own, is there a possibility that he is still alive in a similar form?

——Even that red ghost might be...

Once such a thought appeared, it was difficult to suppress it. Looking at Romani with a strange expression, Mashu patted his shoulder worriedly.

"What's wrong with you, Dr. Roman?"

"Oh, it's okay. I just got distracted."

Romani smiled bitterly and shook his head, picked up the black coffee on the table and took a sip to suppress the speculation in his heart.

There is too little evidence.

Romani was not so heartless as to directly tell this unproven guess to a girl whose relative had passed away. If he guessed wrong, the unnecessary hope would hurt the other person.

Although Romani was slow-witted, he could still see that although Fujimaru Ritsuka disliked Chen Shi, he still cared about his brother very much, otherwise he would not have carried the sword guard pendant as a relic with him all the time.

Leonardo da Vinci and Newton saw through Romani's thoughts one after another, but they thought there was nothing wrong with Romani's approach, so they chose to cooperate.

"It's getting late, ma'am, you should get some rest. I will continue to study the method of transforming eye souls."

"Hey, are you going to continue?!"

"Of course, we don't have many events left, so we must achieve results as soon as possible."

Robin Hood showed a horrified expression. As a chivalrous thief, he now truly experienced what it was like to live a life like 007. He cooperated with the experiment 24 hours a day, and when the enemy came, he had to respond to Fujimaru Ritsuka's call and fight as soon as possible.

He was so miserable that he wanted to return to his old business several times and shoot Newton, the hateful capitalist, to death with a poison arrow.

Seeing that Robin Hood seemed to be having a really hard time, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

"Well, it doesn't matter. I will fight alongside Li...Lion King this time, so we can still defeat the opponent, right? There's no need to rush, and there will be no problem."

"This time it was just a surprise attack. Miss Lion King's power can indeed compete with Ramses II, but she still did not gain an advantage in Egypt. There is more than one Pharaoh. The next time we fight, we may not be able to achieve the same results as this time."

Newton pushed up his glasses and immediately began to explain.

"If that's the case, can I win by becoming an eye soul?"

"OK."

Newton and Leonardo da Vinci almost agreed with this.

"The Eye Soul not only has a suppressive effect on ordinary spirits, but can also free the Heroic Spirit from the limitations of its spiritual strength. The upper limit of the Eye Soul depends entirely on the user's own magic power and emotional strength.

I have great confidence in your potential, Ms. Ritsuka. The Lion King is a very high-level Heroic Spirit. If you can use her power, you will definitely be able to exert a power far beyond the previous battle."

"That's it..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to be thinking about something, and finally followed Newton's instructions and lay down on the bed to recuperate.

Newton looked at his obedient students, and while he was pleased, he lowered his head and fell into thought.

In fact, her experiment reached a bottleneck. After discovering that there was indeed something in the spiritual bases of herself and others that was different from that of ordinary heroic spirits, she tried every means to cultivate and replicate this thing, and tried to transplant it into the bodies of other Knights of the Round Table.

The result is predictable. Until now, she has not succeeded even once.

It seems that such a thing can only exist in the body of a single heroic spirit.

——Why is that?

……

Outside the city-state on the other side, the red-haired young man had arrived at the edge of the city in the chariot of the young Pharaoh.

Looking at the city-state in front of him and the desert he had just stepped into, as well as the surrounding landslides and cracks, Shirou Emiya frowned slightly.

Even though he had prepared himself mentally before coming here, when he saw this scene, he still realized that the strength of the guys involved in this battle was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

He silently glanced at Sakura, who was sitting on the edge of the chariot and shaking her white legs, and suddenly spoke.

"Ying, give me the eye souls you collected earlier."

"Oh, Senior, are you going to use eye souls other than those three? I am really looking forward to it."

Sakura handed over the four eye souls in her hand without any doubt, and was looking forward to what new form Emiya Shirou would show.

The latter just took the Eye Soul without comment, and then nodded to Tutankhamun who was driving the chariot.

The young Pharaoh sighed, muttered "I am not your driver", and turned the car around.

"?"

Sakura tilted her head in confusion, and when she was about to ask, she saw Emiya Shirou jumping off the carriage.

"forward……"

Before she uttered the second half of the word "generation", Sakura, who was about to jump down, felt her clothes suddenly grabbed by a hand. The warhorse neighed, and the chariot started, taking Sakura thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

"What do you want, Tutankhamun?"

The Silver City had disappeared from sight. Ying's originally lively expression gradually turned cold, and her empty eyes looked back at the young pharaoh with purple hair and brown skin.

Tutankhamun, who was being stared at, simply shrugged his shoulders, but there was no sign of slowing down the speed of driving the carriage.

"Who knows? I am only fulfilling my ally's request. If you want to know, then you can go find that stubborn ally yourself later."

"Then let me go."

"Then you go down by yourself."

Tutankhamun kept smiling brightly, but the hand that was holding the girl's collar showed no sign of relaxing.

As a pharaoh, he will not accept orders from others in this land.

In response, Sakura's expression turned completely cold, and a green and black eye soul appeared in her hand.

"Then don't regret it."

A green light flashed across the galloping golden chariot.

On the sand, Emiya Shirou put on a cloak to cover his face and looked back in the direction the two people left.

"I'm sorry, Sakura. This is my own business. You don't need to go into danger with me."

After saying this, he walked into the city-state. 】

636: Kamen Rider's Encounter (3k)

Trailblazer: Wow! He looks like a scumbag for running away after deceiving the eyes and souls!

Cancer of the Earth: It's so bad, I'm ready to stare at it.jpg

Kasumi Shiko: Poor Sakura, she was fooled by the bad man.

Devil Kinniku Rin: Emiya, you dare to lie to my sister (annoyed)!

Partners of Justice: ...

Righteous partner Lily: Hey, hey! I obviously just don't want Ying to take any risks! Why are you calling me a scumbag?

Fuyuki Tiger: Shirou, although I know you have no ill intentions, you really have the potential to be a scumbag right now!

Purple-haired female passerby: It's okay, I know Senior did this for my sake, he has me in his heart! No matter what he did, I will forgive him!

The Sleeping Beauty of Literature: What classic dog-licking remarks? Isn’t this more like a lost girl who was deceived by a scumbag?