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　She said to Hachiman Hikigaya, who could barely stand by leaning against the window:

　"May I borrow your 'Oath Without a Sword' and 'Brily...'?"

　Hachiman Hikigaya knows the life story of the Heroic Spirit behind his Noble Phantasm and Mystic Code, which is extremely incompatible with Mahiro Oyama's.

　But he didn't say anything, he just nodded and had Masato Oyama hold his shoulder so they could exchange items in their backpacks.

　His hands had been completely destroyed by "Fantasy Collapse," so he couldn't give them away.

　When Mahiro Oyama obtained the treasure and equipped it, he felt as if an electric current was twitching throughout his body.

　"Ah ah ah."

　It had to be stopped; it was completely unusable.

　"And what about your 'rationality evaporation,' Shido?"

　Itsuka Shido handed it to him with his only remaining left hand, saying:

　"Our combat experience and skills are simply not on the same level as 'Red Archer'. If it weren't for Ryuguuin Seiya directly restraining us, we probably wouldn't even have had a chance to get close to him."

　"But...but..."

　Mahiro Oyama equipped himself with his Noble Phantasm, completely transforming, but this time there was no smile on his face; he simply lowered his head.

　"...Is this how it ends?"

　"Waaah... We've come this far, it's not that I want to win... it's just that I'm unwilling to accept it! I'm so unwilling to accept it!"

　She sobbed, tears dripping onto the ground.

　Who would be willing to accept that?

　Itsuka Shido clenched his remaining left hand into a fist and took a deep breath:

　"...I'll go instead."

　"and many more."

　Hachiman Hikigaya glanced at the battlefield and looked at the building opposite. He had a question: Was Kazuma Sato really killed in the explosion?

　He couldn't believe... that Sato Kazuma, who was more resilient than a cockroach, had unparalleled control over the battlefield situation, and could quickly retreat at the first sign of danger, would leave so easily.

　Clinging to the last glimmer of hope, he stared intently at the battlefield.

　Suddenly, Hachiman Hikigaya's pupils contracted as he saw a furtive figure, and a smile crept onto his lips.

　Despite aggravating his wound, he continued to smile through the pain and persuade the two to stop.

　"Since we're already here,"

　"In this final moment, let's trust our leader."

　-

　"Walk."

　"Cú Chulainn" moved his lips slightly, facing forward, but spoke to Makise Kurisu behind him.

　Makise Kurisu took a deep breath and prepared to walk back.

　A knife was thrown in the direction she was about to retreat!

　Cú Chulainn shattered it in mid-air with a single shot.

　“Trace…”

　"Red A" reached out, but could no longer project his hand. The battle had lasted too long, and even the "Master's" mana was almost completely drained.

　Is waiting all we can do?

　suddenly,

　A red light flashed across his body, his injured body recovered slightly, and a portion of magic power appeared out of nowhere within his depleted body.

　Red A lowered his head, closed his eyes, and smiled.

　"Well done, Rin."

　Rin Tohsaka: "Aaaaaaah!!! (Screams!) (Shouts!)"

　Rin Tohsaka: "Red Archer, what the hell are you?!"

　[Rin Tohsaka: "Why are you calling my name at this time?!"]

　[Red Archer: "Isn't this a compliment? The timing of your Command Seal usage was indeed excellent. You used it as soon as your own mana was depleted by the Servant. Compared to the first Command Seal you wasted, this is a textbook example of how to use it."]

　Rin Tohsaka: "Get lost! I didn't tell you to speak!"

　[Red Archer: "Master...aren't you being a little too harsh on me?"]

　[Rin Tohsaka: "The reputation my Tohsaka family has built up over hundreds of years has been completely ruined by just one sentence from you, do you realize that?"]

　Tokiomi Tohsaka: "..."

　[Tohsaka Eito: "..."]

　[Red A: "Is it possible that he actually had no reputation to begin with?"]

　[Rin Tohsaka: "Ughhhh! I'm so mad!"]

　Rin Tohsaka: "I'm breaking our contract!"

　[Tokiomi Tohsaka: "Rin, this red archer is treacherous. Let's use the remaining two Command Spells to make him commit suicide."]

　[Rin Tohsaka: "Yes! Father, it's really great to be able to hear guidance from fathers in other worlds!"]

　[Red A: "Hey, stop it, really stop it."]

　[Red Archer: "Putting everything else aside, look at me... I'm certainly strong as a Servant, right?"]

　Gilgamesh: "He's just bullying kids."

　[Red A: "Damn, you're the last person in this group who has the right to talk to me like that."]

　[Cú Chulainn: "Alright, stop arguing. We're watching a live stream. No matter what, I have to see how it ends with my own eyes."]

　-

　"Bang bang bang bang!"

　The short sword thrown at Makise Kurisu

　All of it was blocked by "Cú Chulainn," and his eyes had already completely dimmed.

　The body's functions have completely ceased.

　He's already dead.

　Not to mention vision, they've even lost all five senses.

　He blocked the flying knives entirely with the instincts of a hero and a beast.

　"Hrunting"

　Red A reached out and summoned his bow and a twisted, menacing black magic arrow.

　"It's time... to say goodbye."

　And this time,

　Makise Kurisu looked at the "Cú Chulainn" in front of her, where light spots were beginning to gradually emanate from his body; these were the spiritual particles that made him stand out.

　"What a pity... It's so rare to meet such a good woman, yet... it still ends like this?"

　"Cú Chulainn," he murmured, before losing consciousness completely.

　He was just holding on to his body for a little longer, just to block some of the impact of the explosion.

　Hearing this whisper,

　Kurisu Makise gripped her staff, suddenly feeling powerless, both unwilling and wanting to burst into tears.

　Suddenly, her clothes were tugged.

　A boy in a green cloak appeared.

　"Don't cry, it's not pretty to cry."

　He smiled.

　Makise Kurisu looked at him hopefully and asked:

　Is there any way?

　Kazuma Sato looked ahead and reached out his hand to her.

　"Give me the Golden Fleece."

　"for you."

　After Sato Kazuma received it, a choice appeared in front of him.

　【Golden Fleece】

　[Inspect/Loan/Transfer/Discard]

　"transfer."

　The "Golden Fleece" has been transferred to the official operator, Makise Kurisu.

　He threw the "Golden Fleece" back and got up to walk forward alone.

　Makise Kurisu didn't understand what was going to happen.

　Until Kazuma Sato's voice,

　It came from the front.

　"Do you remember... you said you bought a fake Heroic Spirit Origin that seemed pretty useless?"

　"Um?!"

　Makise Kurisu instantly realized what Sato Kazuma wanted her to do.

　Kazuma Sato arrived at Cú Chulainn's side, whose body was covered in fatal wounds:

　"Although I'm not entirely sure, he must be a Heroic Spirit. Perhaps this is what a true hero is like."

　"you?!"

　Makise Kousuri understood instantly.

　“But I’ve never used a similar magic trick before, this… is too difficult.”

　Kazuma Sato turned around and smiled:

　"Believe in yourself! You are far more capable than us—an omnipotent person."

　Then, he passed "Cú Chulainn" and took out his "Kikuichimonji Norimune", which was already broken in half.

　Kazuma Sato looked down at the broken blade, raindrops falling on it, blurring the surface and reflecting his youthful face.

　Are you scared?

　The sword was trembling.

　"Hahaha."

　Kazuma Sato chuckled a few times to bolster his courage, spread out his broken sword, and bent forward:

　"The era of the brave and the heroic has come to an end."

　Let me, a nobody, take the stage for now.

　"Hmph, what...can you possibly do?"

　"Red A" fired his fully charged Red Plains Hound at the two people behind him.

　In the pitch-black, rainy night, the green-clad youth charged forward, gripping his broken sword tightly in his sweaty palms, and roared with all his might towards the destructive arrow:

　"Declare to the world that true heroes never fade away!!!"

　"—!"

　Makise Kurisu closed her eyes, forcing out tears. When she opened them again, her eyes were filled with a resolute light.

　She gripped Hecate's Wand tightly, holding the Golden Fleece and the Imitation Heroic Spirit Origin in her palm at the same time.