Traveling through time and countless of me becoming the strongest

The guns that were originally used to snipe other masters were fired at random by him.

Even in such an extreme situation, the magician killer's rapid shooting still maintained extremely high accuracy, and the golden bullets that burst out from the barrel were locked onto the torso that could best restrain the 'caster's ability to move.

Yes, containment.

Kiritsugu Emiya never expected to be able to fight a monster of Servant's level with the power of guns alone, because in his opinion, the only existence that can fight monsters... is always another monster of the same level.

Therefore, the words calling for miracles rang out simultaneously with the sound of gunfire: "Saber! Command with the Command Seal, descend!!"

Accelerate, shoot from behind, shake your daddy...

The power of the three-hit combo that Kiritsugu Emiya had been planning for a long time was truly terrifying.

So much so that if the Heroic Spirit Emiya had not had enough experience in being backstabbed, and his mind skills, which were finally honed after countless battlefields, were not strong enough in dealing with unexpected crises, he would not have been able to project the black and white double blades named Gan Jiang Moye in time to block Saber's invisible sword that came out of the light of the angry Command Spell.

Just the few bursts of bullets that Emiya Kiritsugu used to contain the enemy were enough to severely damage the somewhat arrogant mysterious man with his back. Then, what could be foreseen was probably a tragic future where he would be laughed at loudly by a twin-tailed lady who arrived later.

"A hidden servant?!"

The Fourth War Saber, whose mind was full of confusion tonight, looked at him unkindly: "It seems that what the King of Conquerors said was quite correct. Those who don't even have the courage to appear in front of everyone... are indeed rats who can only hide in the dark."

".....Kiritsugu, are you awake?"

The Heroic Spirit Emiya had no expression on his face as he easily blocked the holy sword's blow.

Although when he was assigned this task, he had already considered that it was impossible for Emiya Kiritsugu to remain calm throughout the whole process, and there was a possibility that he would suddenly counterattack as long as he was given any opportunity.

But when this extremely terrible thing really happened as imagined, the Heroic Spirit Emiya's mood was still extremely delicate.

In fact, Emiya Kiritsugu's expression at this moment was quite subtle.

Because he considered many possible reactions of the 'caster'.

But he never thought that when facing the continuous fire from his guns and the slashing of Saber's holy sword, the mysterious 'caster''s subconscious response was not to chant a spell, but to... summon a pair of short swords for a head-on fight? !

Yes, a caster who is not good at frontal combat, uses dual swords to fight against Saber who is the best at frontal combat, and they are evenly matched? !

Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly fell silent.

Because he was wondering if he hadn't gotten enough rest that was causing the unnecessary hallucinations.

"I see. Is there a magician like Merlin in the world?"

Saber of the Fourth War did not find this strange. After all, in her team, a certain flower magician was nicknamed the Sword Master of Avalon - that court wizard was the real heavyweight. After all, a magician who could get his tongue tied when reciting a spell was truly rare in life.

It is precisely because of this.

While Kiritsugu Emiya was shocked and Heroic Spirit Emiya was having a headache because he had to fight with his friendly forces, the Knight King, who had just been suppressed by the Fifth Combat Saber the entire time, instead showed a different style that should belong to the strongest class on Heroic Spirit Emiya.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

He subconsciously absorbed a large amount of magic power to empower himself with terrifying violence, and easily slashed out with sword pressure.

The invisible holy sword is roaring and the wild storm is howling.

Each sword was filled with murderous intent and went straight to the vital points of the Heroic Spirit Emiya; each slash could easily tear apart the atmosphere and the earth, adding more scars to the already devastated dock warehouse.

Learning from the Fifth War Saber that she could actually be a little more unbridled, the Fourth War Saber unleashed an attack that could only be described as terrifying.

Even though it cost him the instant Emiya Kiritsugu put on the mask of pain.

However, the terrifying attack that seemed to be able to engulf the Heroic Spirit Emiya at any time and tear his body into pieces clearly demonstrated the terrifying power that Saber of the Fourth War should have possessed, and highlighted the power of this Knight King who was active at the end of the Age of Gods.

pity--

As if is as if.

A little difference means a lot.

Being easily suppressed by the enemy in close combat, and even repeatedly falling into the danger of life and death, the only way to find a chance to turn defeat into victory is to counterattack by seeing through the fighter. For a certain heroic spirit Emiya who has been forced to work overtime by a black-hearted boss and even wants to kill his past self to erase his future self, this has long been a common occurrence.

He didn't know if he could defeat this Saber from ten years ago.

But if he could just hold on until Shirou Emiya and others returned to this time point, then the Heroic Spirit Emiya felt that... as long as he wanted, he would have no problem fighting with the Fourth War Saber for a whole day.

That's exactly what happened.

The low consumption of the Heroic Spirit Emiya in normal conditions, combined with the high endurance of the Shadow Servant's body, makes its sustained combat capability simply off the charts.

In the fourth war, Saber seemed not so strong.

The magic power that Emiya Kiritsugu could provide was only average after all. He could hold on for a while while the Fourth War Saber was slashing at full power, which was considered a sign of his strong endurance. If he wanted to hold on any longer, the Heroic Spirit Emiya even had reason to suspect that before he was slashed to death by the Fourth War Saber, a certain magician killer would most likely be beaten dry.

Of course, what really made him feel relaxed was not the problem of insufficient endurance that had been exposed on the side of the Fourth War Saber.

But -

That shadowy figure that covers the entire ground like a huge mouth of the abyss!

The appearance of this shadow meant that the Tokoyami world controlled by Shirou Emiya had once again successfully dealt with the King of Heroes, who was both incredibly powerful and extremely bad-tempered. Now he was finally able to free up his hands to deal with the side quests that had already been scheduled to be modified into a perfect ending, so that Illya could also be happy.

"What's this?!"

"This is the power of that berserker...caster and berserker are allies?!"

"Kiritsugu, saber...ahhhhhhhh!!!"

As time and space changed, a myriad of sounds descended from the sky.

When Emiya Kiritsugu finally woke up, what appeared before his eyes was a space and time that seemed to have completely stopped, and everything was stained with a dim color... A strange Fuyuki City? !

"here it is....."

"Welcome to my Tokoya, Kiritsugu, Saber, and.....um, Miss Irisviel."

Emiya Shirou, who had just used his memory to restore the destroyed Tokaido scenery and turned it back into the urban scene of Fuyuki City, was the first to applaud and welcome them.

Emiya Kiritsugu frowned and carefully observed his surroundings.

Then.....

Then he almost shouted "Fuck!"

The reason is actually very simple, because at this time in Tokoyami there is not only Shirou Emiya, but also the Heroic Spirit Emiya who was swallowed up and looked dusty.

Rather, it is a veritable all-star lineup with all five battle lineups gathered together.

In Emiya Kiritsugu's vision, behind Emiya Shirou, berserker Hercules and Lancer Cu Chulainn were confronting each other for some reason, and no one knew what was going on. The same was true for caster Medea and Fifth War Saber. Caster, who had pulled out two cute dresses from nowhere and tried to get Saber, who was wearing a sportswear suit, to change into them, was now devoting her life to her hobbies.

Even in the ordinary night, the assassin Sasaki Kojiro, who was reluctant to leave the mountain gate, and the berserker Lancelot, who finally did not have to shout Arthur loudly to get away with it, sat cross-legged and drank tea, leisurely watching the noisy movement in front of them.

Rider, still dressed in a turtleneck sweater and tight jeans, followed Oomatou Sakura with great interest, and was instructing Komatou Sakura together with Illya who was equally interested.

........

Wait! Illya? ! ! !

Emiya Kiritsugu, who was originally trying to carefully analyze who these people were, suddenly widened his eyes with disbelief on his face after seeing the extremely familiar silver-white color in the crowd.

You guys actually——

As a father, the first thing that came to his mind was the worry and anger that his beloved daughter was suspected of being kidnapped.

But the revived magician killer instinct forced him to calm down.

With an almost mechanical and cold mind, he ruthlessly and silently collected all the information that could be gathered through observation, and then reasoned in his mind, trying to find evidence that he might be addicted to an illusion.

"Ilia?"

Compared to Emiya Kiritsugu who forced himself to turn into a cold machine, the eight-year-old Irisviel was much purer in spirit, so she called out her daughter's name without hesitation.

Then.....

Naturally, it received an extremely strong response.

"Is that voice... Mom?"

As if she had sensed Irisviel's arrival, Illya, who was teaching Komatou Sakura how to perfectly play the role of a berserker girl master for a more dramatic effect, subconsciously looked up in the direction of Irisviel when she heard this.

! ! ! !

Her expression was hesitant at first, then somewhat unbelievable.

at last.....

Without hesitation, she threw herself into Irisviel's arms and soon burst into tears: "Wow, wow, wow, I miss you so much...Mom!!!"

"Illya? It's really Illya!"

Irisviel's maternal instinct instantly allowed her to confirm Illya's identity.

But as the two of them got closer, at the moment their bodies collided with each other, the vibrations of the Holy Grail that naturally resonated with each other also changed the expression of the eight-year-old lady at the same time: "But you... this... how could it be..."

"It's okay mom, it's over, Shirou has successfully ended the Holy Grail War and ended the fate of the Einzbern."

"It's over? So Illya is..."

"We are from Fuyuki City ten years from now. The reason we came from the future to the past is to prevent the tragedy caused by this Holy Grail War."

Illya ten years later? To prevent the tragedy of this Holy Grail War?

There was so much information contained in Illya's brief words that Irisviel, who was already overjoyed at the reunion with her daughter, quickly gave up thinking - after all, Emiya Kiritsugu was here, and she believed that the person she loved most would definitely give a perfect answer.

However, Emiya Kiritsugu did not move.

This was due to the continuous exposure to the inherent time control and the backlash of the large amount of magic power drained by the Fourth War Saber, which caused the body to bear too heavy a burden in a short period of time, resulting in a temporary loss of ability to move.

But more -

In fact, it was the terrifying pressure brought by the scorching gazes from all directions.

“Emiya Kiritsugu… This man, is he that Emiya Kiritsugu?!”

"The man who created this monster called Emiya Shirou....ahem, the man who is destined to become a Heroic Spirit in the future?!"

"What--"

"Emiya Kiritsugu is here already?! Forget it, there is no rush to change Saber's clothes. Let me see what kind of modern magician can create an existence like Emiya Shirou who is even more outrageous than the God's Age Muscle Man!"

Yes, Emiya Kiritsugu has been surrounded.

When Irisviel and Illya, mother and daughter of the Little Holy Grail, recognized each other.

Front, back, left, right, and in all directions, the magician killer didn't even have time to react before he was surrounded by heroic spirits with eyes burning with curiosity.

Even more than just the servants of the Fifth War.

Even the Four War Berserkers who had been summoned not long ago and had been forced to stay in Tokoyami to receive the king's teachings, decisively abandoned the tea friend who had just met and was watching the mountain gate, and excitedly ran to the front to watch this legendary modern version of the 'Hero Creation'.

Nothing, just curiosity.

How outrageous is the record achieved by Miracle Man.

All servants who have witnessed his power and personally felt his domineering thoughts, and even masters who are also magicians, are extremely interested in Emiya Kiritsugu, the creator of the male god who can make heroes.

Everyone wants to know.

What kind of transformation surgery did Emiya Kiritsugu perform on Emiya Shirou, and what kind of excessive magical modification did he make, to be able to create a monster of this level.

"......"

Feeling the eager gazes coming from all directions.

Listening to the massive amount of information that was coming in like a storm from all directions, from those who were simply curious about how Emiya Kiritsugu thought about the creation of heroes, to those who were truly professional magicians like Caster Medea, who were frantically throwing out all kinds of questions that were completely incomprehensible to those who were seeking knowledge.

Faced with this situation, Emiya Kiritsugu's silence at this moment was deafening.

Although he was quickly able to piece together the truth of the matter from the many questions from the people around him, after serious thinking, he also believed from the bottom of his heart that if he had the conditions, he would definitely start the transformation without hesitation, and he would never regret it even if he created a terrifying monster.

But the problem is...

You want to know why?

Damn it! I want to know why too!

God damn hero creation, god damn transformation surgery, god damn monster creation... If I could do things like that, why would I have to come to participate in the Holy Grail War?!

If you don’t know something, you just don’t know it, do you understand? ! ! !

Volume 131: Chapter : Fire at the city gate affects Red P

Emiya Kiritsugu was completely confused now.

To be honest, he could understand each word of the servants' chattering around him individually, but when they were put together it really became like a mystery that he could not understand at all.

Because he really doesn't know!