"Not good"

Finally pulled away from the sentimentality, when Emiya Shirou lifted his watch to look at it, he was shocked to realize that the hour hand had pointed in the direction of eleven o'clock.

Two hours had passed since he had stepped into the warehouse.

Although he didn't come here to hurt the scene, it was also true that he had wasted his time to this point. In general, instead of working hard for one hour or two and then going to bed, it would be better to simply give up tonight's work and wake up tomorrow and spend hours working on it.

"Anyway, I'm the only one living here now, so when will it be my freedom?"

However, after only a moment's hesitation, Emiya Shirou shook his head and vetoed the tempting decision.

Although, according to the normal situation, twelve o'clock to one o'clock is indeed the time when people should go to bed, but, after all, Emiya Shirou is not an ordinary human being.

As long as he had this idea, he would not be overworked even if he worked tirelessly for a week, and if it weren't for the concern of avoiding the Fujimura Taiga collision, Emiya Shirou was even confident that he would be able to reforge a weapon that was comparable to the previous long knife within half a year.

"If you need this, you can use magic to refresh yourself tomorrow before Sister Fuji comes to breakfast."

Now that you've made up your mind, there's no more time to waste.

Activating several magic circuits in his body, he skipped all the steps of projection magic with experience, and in just a moment, a small iron hammer had appeared in Emiya Shirou's hand.

Silently placing the hammer on the ground next to him, Emiya Shirou immediately projected an unknown sword, trying to extract useful materials from the process of dismantling it.

"Pain"

However, maybe it's because he hasn't adjusted his mood after all. Even though he had already carried out countless decompositions and had experience that only the first-class forgers of ancient times could match, in this preface, Emiya Shirou accidentally made a mistake that he would never normally make, and the back of his hand was cut by a sharp shard.

However, in reality, a bloody scratch on the back of the hand is not a problem at all. Or rather, it's not a problem that the whole arm is riddled with holes due to mistakes. For Emiya Shirou, who has mastered the law of time, as long as his life is still alive, as long as there is still a trace of magic in his body, then there is no injury that he cannot handle.

The problem was that a drop of blood slipped down the back of his hand, and the moment that blood dripped to the ground, the floor of the warehouse suddenly burst into a dazzling bright light!

“!!!”

In an instant, the entire warehouse was suddenly filled with magic.

The original air was squeezed so that there was nowhere to escape, as if it wanted to vent in fear, and the wind of magic rushed in all directions, blowing Emiya Shirou's clothes to hunt.

"Impossible"

The sudden change at the scene instantly stunned Emiya Shirou, who was already in full swing of the forging work.

Faintly, it seems that through the gaps in the bright light, you can see that there are complex surgical patterns on the floor

When he looked at it, Emiya Shirou was shocked to realize that he was actually standing in the middle of the technique! From the current situation, there is no doubt that it was his blood containing divine power that activated the long-blocked technique.

"Speaking of which, isn't the reason why this warehouse was built!!"

Memories that had been forgotten for a long time because of their importance surfaced in my mind, and my chaotic head clinked and became sober in an instant!

The wind blew a faint pain on Emiya Shirou's face, as if he remembered something, and Emiya Shirou quickly raised his newly injured hand to look carefully.

I saw that the injury on the back of the hand had disappeared at some point, and instead, three unnatural red stripes appeared on the snow-white back of the hand.

The red striped mole stretches from the back of the hand to the shoulder, looking like a small snake moving from the shoulder to the palm.

There was no blood coming out, but there was still a hot pain in his hands.

"Spells?!"

For this red strip, Emiya Shirou is really not unfamiliar.

This is the only thing that can force the envoys in the Holy Grail War, and it is also a proof that the magician has been chosen by the Holy Grail as the Contractor!

As for the function of the spell, and even its origin, after two Holy Grail Wars, Emiya Shirou already knew these things.

The question is, why did the spell appear at this time?

It's still more than three years before the Holy Grail War begins!

The horror in my heart can no longer be described in words. Emiya Shirou's questions about the current situation are as big as a hill.

“S”

However, in the next moment, even with the ability to think, all of these qiē returned to nothingness.

As if by magic, a figure descended quietly in front of Emiya Shirou

With his eyesight, which is second to none even among the Heroic Spirits, even in the dark, Emiya Shirou can clearly see that standing in front of him is a knightly woman.

"I ask you, are you my Master?"

The familiar and awe-inspiring voice once again said the question that Emiya Shirou will never forget.

The girl stared at Shirou Emiya, who was sitting on the floor, without any emotion, with her jewel-like eyes.

The same awe-inspiring voice, the same dazzling blonde hair, the same hair tied into a braid, but instead of hanging the braid behind her head like Joan of Arc, she coiled it around her small head

There is no doubt that the girl in front of him is the girl that Emiya Shirou thought about for a while.

“Saber?”

Obviously, he could clearly feel that the other party was standing in front of him, but he was afraid that this was just an illusion of his excitement

In a voice that didn't seem to belong to him, Emiya Shirou called the other person's name uncertainly.

"Exactly. Servant, Saber, come at your beckon. Master, please indicate-"

Seeing that Emiya Shirou had already judged his identity in an instant, unlike the silence last time, Saber nodded lightly, and then slowly said the second sentence.

“!!!”

As soon as Saber's words fell, Emiya Shirou's left hand suddenly felt a pain far worse than before.

It was as if he had been put on a soldering iron, and the intense pain caused Emiya Shirou to shrink his pupils, but then he gritted his teeth with his will.

Seeing that Emiya Shirou was able to bear the pain of the spell without snorting, a look of surprise flashed in Saber's eyes.

Didn't you expect Emiya Shirou's backbone to be so tough? Saber nodded her cute face with satisfaction, and her cold expression softened a little.

"From now on my sword is with you, and your destiny is with me. At this point, the contract is completed. ”

Perhaps, it was because there was no Cúchulainn outside this time.

Instead of running out to meet the enemy with a whoosh like the last time, Saber just bent down quietly and reached out to Emiya Shirou, who was sitting on the ground.

Silently taking the other party's outstretched hand, Emiya Shirou slowly stood up straight.

At the same time, a warm liquid was pouring out of his eyes uncontrollably