(When I chatted with a big one at noon, I suddenly thought of it, and I almost had to explain the reason for the restart.,Otherwise, there's no reason to restart.,It doesn't seem reasonable or write it first.,Finally made up most of the plot of Yueji.,Three more is also half better.,Fight to see if you can have three more, and finally the evaluation vote of the emotional wing is above.,Continue to code words)

"Click, click, click" The sunset on the western mountain, the afterglow is no longer there, and the surrounding environment gradually darkens, Emiya Shirou slowly walked back to Misaki City from the deep mountains after studying magic with Aozaki Orange, Kuenji Yuzhu and Valecia on the night. What's amazing is that he is no longer wearing a black trench coat as before, but wearing a snow-white coat, decorated with two small snowballs at the collar, the whole dress gives people a different from the mature and cute feeling before (a small amount of reference to the white lotus's dress), and his long silver hair plays a role in foiling, it looks like a snow elf, eye-catching, it is simply a Lori killer, although he is not Lori, but if he can put away the tangled look on his face, the effect will be better.

Now he looked at the coat he was wearing, and his expression was as wonderful as it could be. Yesterday, the manager of the clothing department, Miss Jieli, was so enthusiastic that her interest in revealing her male identity had not diminished in the slightest, although she was very grateful for not recommending any princess dresses to herself, but she was too enthusiastic to make a temporary call to ask the designer to change the women's clothing to the most feminine men's clothing and enthusiastically take it to herself. The most terrible thing is that the two ceremonies and Erquit happily echoed the young lady after choosing the clothes, and must choose one or two from the pile of extremely feminine men's clothes, which made Emiya Shirou want to cry without tears, and finally had to choose this feminine coat to successfully retreat where to put his male dignity

And looking at Erquit, they seem to be quite satisfied with the service of the clothing department, not only the two ceremonies quietly nodded to the manager, but Erquit even said openly, "Miss Manager, a good person, we will definitely come again in the future, and I hope to have more clothes suitable for Xiao Shirou!" Looking at her appearance, she is interested in helping herself dress up.

"Alas, to be able to satisfy Elquite, yesterday's trip should be worth hapting, why can't I be happy now?" Emiya Shirou sighed, every time he shuddered when he thought of the manager who agreed to Elquit's request with a smile on his face yesterday, it seems that he will have to avoid passing through the clothing department as much as possible in the future, no, if he can, try not to even go to the mall, okay, today before going out, he was even more forced to put on the clothes he bought yesterday, and when he thought of Aoko Aosaki, after seeing his new dress, he rushed over and hugged himself, and he almost lost his breath, and whether it was Aozaki Orange, Kuenji Arizu, or Valecia Night(His real name is too long, too lazy to fight) After seeing his new outfit, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but laugh at these two things, and Emiya Shirou couldn't help but sigh heavily.

"It's strange" Walking and walking, Emiya Shirou suddenly noticed the abnormality around him, he didn't even feel the sight of others anymore, no, it was not so much that he didn't feel the sight of others, but he didn't feel the breath of a living person at all, and the surroundings were quiet like a dead city.

"Inherent enchantment? It doesn't feel like something is right" There was a heavy breath in the air, as if to tell Sù Emiya Shirou about the danger ahead. Emiya Shirou didn't dare to slack off, the moment he stepped out of the next step, he had already put on the conceptual weapon he wore when he was a heroic spirit, the crimson holy relics cloth did not make Emiya Shirou become nondescript because of the master's smaller size, the long holy relics cloth dragged on the ground but added a heroic masculinity to Emiya Shirou, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, looking around at this unknown place.

Emiya Shirou can be sure that this place is definitely not an inherent enchantment, and to achieve this point can be described as a space created out of thin air, it is a completely transcendent enchantment, and even the category of utopian manifestation. At the same time, this place will definitely not be a parallel space, because no matter what parallel space it is, even if all the people in the place are hidden, or all of them die, with their own strength, they will always feel a trace of the breath of the living or the dead, and if all the people in the whole place die, even if they don't become dead apostles walking all over the ground, I believe that the undead will not be too far behind, but here there is not even the most basic resentment of the dead city, and even those buildings give people a sense of incongruity, The feeling of unreality, vaguely, seems to give Emiya Shirou a sense that there is nothing here, and there is nothing in the first place.

"Click, click, click" The heavily armed Emiya Shirou slowly closed his eyes, walking completely by his own feelings, since the other party can do nothing and make himself feel this step, it must not be too difficult to sneak attack himself, and it doesn't matter if he can't open his eyes. In that case, it would be better to simply fight your instincts from the thousands of battlefields, and maybe there will be unexpected discoveries!

"Click, click, click" The feeling in the air is getting heavier and heavier, and there is a dangerous aura all around, as if he is telling him that there is an invincible existence in front of him, and the feeling of incongruity in the surrounding environment is beginning to increase, if Emiya Shirou can now open his eyes while keeping his mind back and opening his eyes with all his might, then he will see all around

Buildings have begun to distort, one building after another slowly disappearing into the void after twisting to the extreme. However, as the feeling in the air became heavier and heavier, and the sense of incongruity rose, Emiya Shirou wanted to hold back a distracting thought, and opened his heart with all his might, sweat densely covered his forehead, and his heart beat faster and faster, if it was an ordinary person, even an outstanding magician in adulthood would have a nervous breakdown without even taking more than ten steps under this kind of return situation. If it is a magic envoy or the best of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostle, maybe he can go all the way like Emiya Shirou until the space and the surrounding buildings begin to distort, but that's all, if they go any further, even they can't support it, and only the three worlds are people, and the three worlds are the elite of the elite, and Emiya Shirou, who has three copies of the spiritual power comparable to the magic envoy, has the ability to go down in this space and reach the end.

"Are you coming?" As he walked, Emiya Shirou suddenly felt a sense of crisis with his intuition, and without thinking about it, he retreated, avoiding a fatal blow. After opening his eyes, Shirou Emiya, who was very experienced and knowledgeable, couldn't help but gasp, and a monster appeared in front of his eyes, even if there were more than a dozen berserkers from "Fate/staynight", Hercules was not enough to describe. I saw the black wings burning with flames, the eyes glowing red, the snake's neck surrounded by the black and cracked armor, and the body that looked like a lizard, all exuding bursts of murderous aura. (In order not to say that I messed in,I'll explain the setting first.,This thing is set as TYPE-Mars.,It's just an image reference to Deathwing in World of Warcraft)

"Roar-!!!!!!!!" After seeing Emiya Shirou avoid his own hand, the dragon was immediately enraged, and then the first one, with a small mountain of claws, slammed Emiya Shirou.

"Damn! Why would there be something so much like Deathwings to die here!" There was no pause space and time, Emiya Shirou's body flickered, and then retreated five feet away to avoid this hand, and opened the Demon Eye of Death to find the dragon's death line by the way

"Sure enough, you can't see the dead line? The strength is too far behind, I-am-the-bone-of-mysword! (This body is made of a sword)"

However, even if he opened the Demon Eye of Direct Death, because the strength of the giant beast was too strong, and the current level of Emiya Shirou was too far away, he was close to not even seeing a dead line, and in desperation, Emiya Shirou had no choice but to avoid the dragon's attack again, chanted, projected a longbow from the void, pulled the bowstring and aimed at the giant beast that was about to attack again