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So Angra Mainyu stabbed out the dagger in his hand again, but the dagger hovered a distance in front of Shirou Emiya and still failed to stab.

"Are you wavering?" Emiya Shirou looked down at the sharp dagger in front of his chest.

"No...no...that kind of thing, no!" Angra Mainyu struggled and tried to stab Shirou Emiya in the chest with the knife in his hand.

But no matter what he did, he was unable to stab it.

Realizing that he was struggling ugly, he stretched out his other hand, grabbed the handle of the short sword, and stabbed Emiya Shirou in front of him.

But even with the strength of both hands, he was unable to move the dagger forward.

Next, he suddenly felt something holding his hand, and the dagger stretched forward a distance and pierced Shirou Emiya's chest, causing blood to flow.

"What the hell are you doing!? Aren't you afraid of death!?" Angra Mainyu discovered the truth of the matter. It was Shirou Emiya who grabbed his outstretched hand, pulled him over, and stabbed the knife into his own chest.

Angra Mainyu subconsciously wanted to take back the knife.

"Fear.

"Of course, I'm afraid."

Emiya Shirou walked down from the cross and pointed at his heart.

"If you were able to calm down and listen, you could hear my heart beating in fear.

"If you look closely, you can see that my body is shaking, my face is pale, and I can't breathe.

“During the training with the old man, I learned the fact that ‘if a person is killed, he will die’.

“Even though I have learned the old man’s special skill of dealing with death, I am still so afraid of death.

“Even my breathing started to become heavy.

“It is because of the training to face death and the near-death experiences that one becomes so afraid of death.

“It is when we are facing death that we become afraid of it.

"How could I not be afraid of death?!"

Emiya Shirou touched Angra Mainyu's hand to his chest.

The knife fell from Angra Mainyu's hand.

Angra Mainyu's hand touched Shirou Emiya's chest and heard the roaring heart.

"If you want to kill me, you can pick up the sword on the ground. I won't resist.

"Just please don't kill anyone else when you kill me."

"Why on earth would you, who are so afraid of death, do this..." When Angola Mainu asked this question, he actually knew the answer.

But he didn't want to believe this kind of thing anyway.

“Sometimes, death is not more terrible than life.

"If my death can save some people, if my death can mean something.

"If my departure can save the world."

Angra Mainyu was silent.

He broke his guard.

He felt that there was something wrong with Shirou Emiya, especially his brain.

He had never seen anyone like this before.

But he didn't know why, he couldn't do it.

It just feels, very boring.

The other party handed the knife to him personally, and he could move it down and kill the other party.

But, he felt, it was meaningless.

He was silent for a long time, then began to laugh, and then laughed wildly, laughing so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

"Since you keep saying you want to save me, then I propose this condition. Can you agree to it?"

Chapter 95: Shirou Emiya's fateful night (Part 5)

"What conditions?" asked Emiya Shirou.

"Give me your body."

Angra Mainyu said, looking at Shirou Emiya in front of him with burning eyes.

"Give me your life, your body."

Emiya Shirou was silent.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Are you hesitating? Are you going to regret it?"

"If I give you my body, I hope you won't do anything to the people I know.

“I do want to redeem you.

"But like I said before, I don't want to sacrifice the minority for the majority."

Emiya Shirou looked firmly at Angra Mainyu in front of him.

"Hehe. Are you sincere when you say that? Let me see."

Angra Mainyu reached out and stabbed Emiya Shirou in the heart.

Shirou Emiya subconsciously wanted to defend himself, but then he thought about what he was about to do.

He didn't care at all and just waited for Angola Mainyu's move in front of him.

"You...really?" Angora Mainyu looked at Shirou Emiya in front of him.

The interest on his face had completely faded.

Killing such a Shirou Emiya would not make him happy.

The other person did not curse him, did not hit him, did not resist, but offered him his chest.

Put your life in his hands.

It was precisely because of this that he felt that it was meaningless.

Just like things bought with money feel more precious than things given for free.

After thinking for a moment, Angra Mainyu's hand reached down to Emiya Shirou's lower body.

"Wait, what are you going to do!?" Emiya Shirou showed a strong reaction for the first time.

At this time, Angra Mainyu showed a mysterious smile, "Why, you are afraid after doing this?"

His appearance changed, gradually transforming into snow-colored hair and red eyes, and he turned back into Irisviel's appearance.

"Wait, you want my body, don't you? What are you trying to do now?"

"Of course, I want your body."

"Wait. Don't be like that. When you say you want my body, doesn't that mean you want me to live as me?"

Shirou Emiya encountered a completely unexpected situation and had no idea how to deal with it.

“It’s so tiring to be a sufferer like you.

“I think as long as you’re happy, that’s all.

"For example, seeing your expression makes me happy."

The evil of this world, Angra Mainyu, finally found where to take revenge on the guy who wanted to make his existence meaningless.

"Don't you remember that you were a man?"

"The me back then has nothing to do with the me now. Like you said, I need a new name.

"That memory, that name, doesn't matter anymore.

"Will you dislike me for this?"

Irisviel shook her white hair in front of her forehead and smiled with a look of triumph.

"If you can't accept it, it means that you still can't save me."

"Does it really have to be like this?"

"I also want to try out the differences between women and men." Angora Mainyu smiled.

"I..." Emiya Shirou stopped talking and did not stop him.

Until 'Irisviel''s hand reached out to Emiya Shirou's lower body again.

"At least, don't use this face..." Emiya Shirou said in a low voice.

"Why, is this woman not pretty?"

"Don't use my adoptive mother's face, and don't use the face of the woman who has a relationship with my adoptive father, please!"

Shirou Emiya, who has always been emotionally stable, is ready to die.

The first time he broke through the defense in front of Angolan Mainyu.

The rising sun shines on the face of Shirou Emiya who is sleeping tiredly.

The Holy Grail on the Ryudo Temple had disappeared, and there was no dirty, smelly black mud, nor was there any magic circle on the ground.

It's like a dream.

I'm just physically tired.

The clothes on his body had long since turned into rags, and Shirou Emiya was preparing to project a piece of clothing.

"Hey, kid." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and several pieces of clothing were thrown over.

Shirou Emiya turned around and saw a man with blond hair and red eyes.

He was very familiar with this man. He was the Gilgamesh who was defeated by him and sent into the Holy Grail.

"Hero King..."

"You can actually go that far. I have to say you are really greedy to the extreme.

“You even want to save the guy who bears all the evil in the world.

“Even this king did not expect this.

"She is extremely kind, and also extremely stupid. But she is more responsible than that Saber.

"Even though the way you succeeded in the end was not so glorious, I have to admit that you, a bug-like person, are so outstanding."

Emiya Shirou put his clothes on and looked at the King of Heroes quietly.

He found that he really didn't understand these people. He just formed an impression of them based on what Hinata said.

Perhaps in other worlds, their stories and his images are just stereotyped and defined characters.

But in his world, the other party is a living person.

“Don’t look at me like that. That’s my reward to you.

“Even if it’s me, I can only admit everything and bear everything, instead of saving the other person like you did.

"Is this what they call insects having the abilities of insects?"

"That's not what I'm talking about. I'm talking about the hand. The magic power required to manifest the world in your way..." Emiya Shirou still couldn't get over the fact that the magic power used by Gilgamesh was extracted from the child.

"Don't worry, he got his magic power from me." A cold female voice sounded.

Shirou Emiya looked over and found it was Bazette, but he felt something was wrong. Shirou Emiya activated his breath perception again and found that the other party's breath was like crawling chaos, which could not be the original Bazette's breath.

"You are..." Emiya Shirou thought of the possibility, "Angora Mainyu..."

"What? You don't recognize me after one night? Can you be considered a righteous partner when you look like you won't recognize anyone except pulling up your pants?"

"No..." Shirou Emiya was in a state of uneasiness. In the end, he never expected that the matter would be resolved in that way.

"Don't look so sad, you've gained a lot of benefits yourself." Bazette said, looking at the Dragon Head Command Seal on Shirou Emiya's arm. He opened a pack of cigarettes and started smoking.

"What you said..." Shirou Emiya noticed that the magic circuits in his body had almost doubled in size again, and that he was able to initially construct those divine weapons when constructing the Noble Phantasms in his brain. With time, he would be able to analyze the EA and project it.