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　"Humph."

　Kazuma Sato swept his bangs back:

　"I've always been handsome."

　"Why haven't we reached the final settlement stage yet?"

　Kitahara Iori asked, then looked at Hikigaya Hachiman, who was staring blankly at the statue of Emiya Shirou:

　"Hasn't he come out yet?"

　"no……"

　Hachiman Hikigaya stared at the panel in front of him, saying incredulously:

　"What I'm showing here is that he's not out yet."

　Kazuma Sato was slightly taken aback:

　"He's not out of the game yet, shouldn't he die before me?"

　Kohei Imamura watched the live stream.

　Due to the chain reaction of the soul within the Holy Grail, Shirou Emiya's body has been burned to almost nothing but bones.

　He said, somewhat incredulously:

　"This... he's still alive?"

　Mahiro Oyama rested his chin on his hand to prevent it from falling to the ground.

　"We're using ordinary-level bodies, right?"

　Ryuguuin Seiya stared at the image on the screen, where a section of golden bone was protruding from the charred body of Emiya Shirou:

　"Is this his characteristic?"

　Back when I first played it.

　When he teamed up with Shirou Emiya, he discovered that Shirou was incredibly "durable".

　Even though [Red A] is targeting him, he just won't die.

　I initially thought the other party was showing mercy, but it turns out he's just... clinging to life.

　"Holy crap, holy crap, he stood up?"

　"The skeleton stood up?"

　"real or fake?!"

　Sato Kazuma and the others huddled together, watching Emiya Shirou's actions on the screen, only two words lingering on their lips.

　Inside the black Holy Grail, everything changed drastically; it was as if they had entered a pale-colored sea of ​​flowers.

　There was still black mud beneath our feet, and countless flowers were born from the black mud.

　Good and evil are two extremes, and Ryougi Shiki is born.

　A long-haired woman in a kimono appeared there, as if she had always been there, even before the birth of humankind.

　He said:

　"Do you have any wishes?"

　Emiya Shirou's soul no longer had a definite form, only a blurry golden shadow. He spoke:

　"I want to resurrect them, in the form of souls."

　"Which ones?"

　"Resurrect the souls of those who died from that arrow, and the monks of Ryudong Temple."

　Emiya Shirou said as Sato Kazuma had told him:

　"If possible, it would be enough to restore the body of the boy outside who looks like me to its original state, and to repair the body of that white-haired girl."

　Don't be too greedy.

　The Holy Grail's purified magic.

　That's already the limit.

　The woman in the kimono opposite him looked at him as if she could see into his heart, and she said with a faint smile.

　No, things are different now.

　The Holy Grail now is not the same as the one before.

　Even if you wanted to resurrect everyone, you still had a chance.

　"But what will be the price?"

　Emiya Shirou asked himself, and answered himself:

　"Anyway, it will definitely be a price I can't afford right now."

　In order to find a way to save these 30,000 people.

　He and Kazuma spent fifteen years preparing for the Holy Grail.

　If it were him from the very beginning, he would have wavered.

　But now Shirou Emiya has become a little more "realistic".

　The 15 years he spent planning with Kazuma Sato taught him that one must take things one step at a time, and that ideals must be realized step by step.

　Justice is about saving people one by one; trying to save everyone from the start is just an unrealistic fantasy.

　Emiya Shirou spoke calmly and firmly, his voice seeming to transcend time:

　"I will not abandon anyone who suffers. One day I will become a true champion of justice, but not now."

　“I will save those who live in the present, and I will not abandon those who live in the future or the past either. Justice should not abandon anyone. Justice that abandons any victim is not justice.”

　"interesting."

　The woman in the kimono said:

　"You are a very special human being, and I have met someone who is not the same type as you, but is equally special."

　"In that case, I have granted your wish."

　As soon as he finished speaking, the space vanished.

　Countless white points of light condensed in the Holy Grail.

　There are a total of 39987.

　The rim of the Holy Grail is covered with a thin film, and the inside is filled with a faint white mist, protecting its spirit from dissipating.

　This was a gift from the woman in the kimono.

　"It really worked."

　Rin Tohsaka turned around and found that Shirou Emiya and Illya were both gone.

　“Their souls are among them; this is my brother’s wish.”

　Emiya Shirou sat up and spoke to Rin Tohsaka, the black burn marks on his body peeling away to reveal golden saintly bones:

　"You used my and Kazuma's remains to make a deal with the magician, along with these props."

　Emiya Shirou stood up and came to Kazuma's shattered body. His bones were pure black, but his marrow inside was golden.

　He emptied out all the contents of the "Map of Mountains and Rivers" for both of them, and even handed the "Map of Mountains and Rivers" itself directly to Rin Tohsaka.

　"Find a magician to prepare their bodies, and the rest is yours. You can even use the Noble Phantasms and Mystic Codes for self-defense..."

　"Anyway, please, Tohsaka."

　Rin Tohsaka wiped her eyes:

　“I would have done it even without you saying so.”

　"Ah."

　Emiya Shirou sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, as if a saint were dissolving.

　He radiated golden light, and another large door opened for him.

　Evacuation failed...

　[Evacuation successful!?]

　Current evacuation method:

　The Saint Has Passed Away

　Operator, you are heading to [Heaven]!

　"?"

　Emiya Shirou typed a question mark.

　Even with his current near-saintly temperament, it stirred up a ripple.

　Was it intercepted?

　My Daotian Palace is such a huge place.

　His soul gradually rose, ascending the white steps.

　Countless angels lined both sides of the staircase, welcoming his arrival.

　An archangel holding a holy sword was guiding him at the entrance.

　"Hello, newly appointed Saint..."

　Just then, everything slowed down.

　A shepherd boy strolled over, carrying a lantern. He casually placed Shirou Emiya's soul, along with his phone, into the lantern's wick, then turned and left.

　The other angels were furious.

　It's been so long since a sage has appeared.

　They were actually kidnapped right in front of them.

　Who is this guy? He's robbing people right at the gates of heaven!

　Trial him!

　They were about to charge forward when they realized that the other side had this idea, and they were completely unable to move or even take out their weapons.

　He only regained his ability to move after the shepherd boy disappeared.

　"what happens?"

　“I have disgraced the Lord.”

　"Lord, could that overwhelming sense of oppression be the legendary Satan?!"

　[Gabriel] paused, then angrily rebuked the angel for speaking nonsense:

　"What are you talking about? That is [the Lord]!"

　"what?"

　The angel was completely stunned.

　And on the other side.

　Inside the garden of Daotian Palace.

　Lin Zhen took Emiya Shirou's soul from the shepherd boy's hands, temporarily sealing away his decades of experiences contained in the cup.

　"Don't you want the Holy Spirit?"

　The boy said:

　"This is the soul of a saint that even the gods dream of. If you do this, you might let others reap the benefits."

　Lin Zhen smiled:

　"I don't need to. I don't get anything from the players. I've already gained enough from their experiences."

　He paused, his tone calm yet domineering: