In the woods, the sound of blades clashing broke the silence of the night.

The two figures were entangled together, the blades in their hands constantly clashing.

Wisps of cold light draw a palpitating arc, like countless flashing silk threads interspersed and intertwined in the sky, bursting out a string of flying sparks!

Clang~

With a crisp sound, Wren raised his knife in his right hand to hold the blade of the comer, and Mo Ye in his left hand slashed at his neck.

The comer, draped in a gray-white robe with his face covered, leaped nimbly and retreated like a light swallow.

Wren immediately stepped on his feet, and stepped forward like lightning.

His knife skills, as well as tendon strength and agility and other stats are better than the opponent's, and in the previous round of fighting, he has already slashed the opponent twice, but it did not cause him much damage.

Boom!

The two of them were still in mid-air, and the four scimitars swung out a burst of afterimages, striking countless sparks!

The moment he landed, Wren's eyes froze, and the starry qi in his body spread to his arm like opening a floodgate, and then poured into the knife momentum!

Bell-bell!

Two metallic roars exploded, and Wren's arm jumped straight, and the double knife slashed the blade in the white-robed man's hand!

Bits of cold light appeared, and dozens of blade fragments scattered out.

This result clearly stunned the other party, and he reacted very quickly and began to retreat, but Wren had already raised his feet.

Swish!

A ferocious side kick swept through the low air, stirring up a surging wave of qi, and the white-robed man couldn't dodge, and with a bang, he flew out upside down like a cannonball!

He stopped after breaking several trees along the way, and then hitting the trunk of a large tree.

Click~

The bark behind the white-robed man was cracking, and the leaves were falling.

Before he could catch his breath, Wren leaped to his feet like a swallow, his body still in the air, his twin knives whirling around and tearing through the night.

With the power of the body falling, the blade slashes down like thunder!

At the last moment, the white-robed man almost instinctively rolled his body sharply, rubbing the blade overflowing with cold light, and narrowly avoided the fatal blow!

Bang!

The sword light immediately tore through the trunk of the tree behind him, and when the sawdust splattered, it cut a dented crack in the ground!

Although the blow missed, Wren's movements did not stop at all.

In just one step, he approached the slightly embarrassed white-robed man, and the cold double knives cut through the void again, and Hao mercilessly slashed at the opponent's neck and heart.

“traceon。”

The white-robed man chanted softly, and instantly held two new knives, accurately blocking Wren's double blades!

Bang Bang!

Two knife sounds, and sparks burst out.

The astonishing force from his wrist tingled his muscles, but he used the force to leap back like a cunning rabbit.

Quickly widening the distance between them, the white-robed man's sturdy legs jumped lightly, jumping onto a big tree like a flying swallow.

He held two knives in his hand, as if he had no weight, and stood on the tip of a tree branch, with his back to the bright moon.

A slender body, a lonely shadow.

"With such a pinnacle of sword skills, as well as superb fighting skills, I really don't look like a magician."

The man's clear voice echoed through the forest.

"Obviously an archer who is good at using arrows, you have to play melee combat, cut people with a knife, don't you think you put the cart before the horse?"

Wren held the cadre Mo Ye in his hand and looked up at the white-robed man.

"It's just a matter of getting used to it, I don't think I'll be able to defeat you with some arrows. Wuming, you shouldn't belong to this world, why is it here? ”

The white-robed man's voice was calm and powerful, and he stared at Wu Ming and said.

He learned from the "boss" that the guy in front of him, who was very similar to him, was a visitor from a parallel world.

As for Wuming's specific origin and what his relationship is, the boss is also not clear, he only said to observe the other party's actions, and there is no specific request.

"I don't know why I'm here, something unknown happened. When I woke up, I had already participated in the Holy Grail War as Caster. ”

Wren's tone was flat, and he explained casually.

Parallel worlds are no secret, and the second magic of the jewel can observe countless parallel worlds and travel between different worlds at will.

Although his situation is rare, some of the existence is not incomprehensible.

The disguise of the system is perfect, as long as Wren does not actively reveal that he is from a completely different universe, no one can detect the anomaly.

Any memories that involve the system itself or that may reveal secrets are protected by the system.

And the Moon World is already magical, his multiple identities and some strange experiences are really nothing.

The twists and turns of the stories of some people in this world are no less bizarre than his.

"It's you, Emiya, I thought you came to me for a personal matter, but I didn't expect to come as a guardian."

"Hehe......"

The white-robed man suddenly laughed heartily, and he took off the hood of the gray-white robe, revealing a very handsome face, but the skin was slightly dark.

Naturally, the person who came was Valhalla, but he came as the Guardian of Suppression.

Standing on a tree branch, a snow-white hair danced gently in the cold wind, and black pupils stared at Wu Ming:

"Wuming, why should I stop you? No matter what you think, what you're doing now is what I desire. ”

He had no reason to stop the other party at all.

He just didn't have the opportunity to come to this point in time as a servant, and without the holy relic, he couldn't participate in the Fourth Holy Grail War, otherwise he would have done it himself.

Wren showed a smile and said with a little curiosity:

"Hey, there's no righteous partner this time."

"Isn't it good to have a happy family, grow up slowly in the company of your parents, and live an ordinary and warm life?"

Red A asked in a flat tone, he was not surprised that Wuming knew something, the other party might be his own in the parallel world, if not very similar.

Besides, he has read the "script", and it is not surprising that Wuming knows it.

Seeing that Wuming didn't speak, Red A suddenly sneered:

"Honestly, I don't have to see someone shouting every day that they want to be a partner in justice, living a hypocritical life until they drown with their ideals.

Save me from interfering myself. ”

The dislike for someone (who he used to be) in his tone was almost undisguised, as if he felt uncomfortable at the first glance at the mention of a word.

Wren was speechless, of course he knew some of Red A's thoughts.

It's not acting and pretending, during the Five Wars, he sometimes really wanted to kill Shirou, at least to defeat Shirou's faith.

Of course, Hong A himself inevitably hesitated and hesitated in his heart, after all, he was looking at his past self, and the complexity of his mood can be imagined.

However, Wren didn't ask about this, and his tone was a little puzzled:

"Now the red-haired boy doesn't even have the idea of a "righteous partner", won't it affect you? ”

He remembered that Valhalla had said that if Shirou's faith could be defeated, he might "disappear" from Valhalla and be liberated.

Now the name of the red-haired boy is not Wei Gong, and there is no way to talk about faith.

"I was a little bit expectant, but it turned out to be obviously disappointing me, even if I couldn't see that guy anymore, it was useless." Valhalla's voice was very regretful.

He has long since stopped doing the job of guardian, working overtime every day, day and night, and has not been paid.

did all the things that ran counter to his ideals, and it really disgusted him, and he hated someone more and more.

But he couldn't even kill himself.

Originally, I tried to kill someone, or break someone's beliefs to free myself, but now it seems that these conjecture methods are obviously useless.

Otherwise, Wuming had done so many things, and he would have disappeared a long time ago.

But not long ago, he was sent by his boss to observe Wuming, only to know that those were useless work, and this job had to be done until the sky fell apart and the universe was destroyed before there was any possibility of relief.

It's too damn, son of a bitch...... Ahem.

Wren pursed his lips after hearing this, but he still felt that he might accidentally lose the red A if he did something.

It turns out that it doesn't work at all.

Yes, if it's useful, in the HF line, Shirou chooses to be Sakura's righteous partner alone, and it stands to reason that he is far from Red A.

But the result ......

"Brother, then why are you here?" Wren was confused, and said after spreading his hands, "I'm just fighting a Holy Grail War, and it's not a third world war, so it won't affect the survival of mankind, right?" ”

There is no flaw in his identity, and among the two major inhibitions, Gaia has no reason to pay attention to him at all. Alayah shouldn't have paid attention to him.

Like Mr. Jin's brain pumped during the Five World Wars, and he wanted to use black mud to destroy the world, so he could attract attention.

Maybe Twinkle will hit the street, and there are also bigwigs who are secretly influenced.

"Just wait and see." Red A explained lightly, his face was very calm, his task was to observe Wuming, without any other requirements.

After doing this job for so long, he naturally knows that fighting the Holy Grail War is really nothing.

He himself was planning to participate in the Fifth Holy Grail War, and there were no visitors to a parallel world at this time.

The boss sent him just because Wuming's appearance was a little strange and he wanted to observe.

After all, Wu Ming is not a jewel, and under normal circumstances, he can't come to this world from a parallel world.

However, as long as Wuming doesn't do anything that endangers the continuation of mankind, and he doesn't have to deal with it more, the boss doesn't care about having one more servant in this world.

"Brother, if it's just observing, why do you want to show up in front of me?"

Wren stared at the red A on the branch and asked, the other party took the initiative to leak his breath and lure him over.

"It's nothing, come here to thank you, of course, I'm also a little curious about your identity and origin."

………

A quarter of an hour later, somewhere down the hill in a gazebo.

Wren sat calmly at a projected table with a teapot and two cups on it.

Red A stood aside and brewed high-grade black tea with a very skillful and smooth movement.

The craftsmanship is amazing, every move is very ornamental, and after brewing the tea, Valhalla Palace handed him the black tea.

Wren tasted the delicious black tea, stared at the other party's face and complained:

"When you dangle in front of me, I feel a little uncomfortable, uh, how to describe it, it's like looking in the mirror all the time."

"I also feel very uncomfortable, especially since the person in the mirror is better dressed than me." Valhalla said with a shrug.

The two have exactly the same body and appearance, the only difference is the coat.

Wren is a black relict cloth with a red coat, and a red A is a black relict cloth with an off-white robe.

"Emiya, I thought you'd keep asking me who I am." Wren took a sip of black tea and said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, since you said you're not me from another world, I'll believe it." Red A's attitude was very casual, and he raised his eyebrows, "Of course, if you are willing to reveal a little more information, I will be happy to listen." ”

He didn't care much about Wuming's specific origin, and after observing it for a while, he was sure that what the other party did did not conflict with him.

Not only that, but he was really grateful to the other party in his heart.

Of course, he has a somewhat subtle feeling about Wuming.

He could feel that even if it wasn't the other self, there were some places that were so similar that it was hard to tell.

"It's not that I don't want to say, the wail of the defeated dog, and twice."

Wren said with an indifferent expression, his previous experience was terrible, and there was nothing to boast about.

"Oh, failed twice, that's why you don't be a hero?" Red A held the teacup with a slightly surprised expression.

His intuition told him that the memories of Wuming's "life" were not very pleasant either.

"Not exactly, maybe it's not young anymore." Wren crossed Jiro's legs and yawned, "When I was a child, I would rub spiral pills, summon the Ryujin, have my own Digimon, and turn into light, but when people grow up, they lose all their superpowers." ”

Red A is quite speechless, of course he can understand, he is from the future, and he has seen all the anime mentioned by Wuming.

"Perhaps, I can't look at myself anymore."

"This kind of emotion, when I grow up, I will be a little bit of it, I used to be so naïve, so secondary, now I think about it, I will naturally be a little ashamed."

Wren lifted the teapot, poured another cup of black tea, stared at the other party's slightly vicissitudes of life, and sighed:

"But I don't think it's necessary to be so harsh on a teenager, a good old man, and a person who always helps others."

"Oh, Wuming, do you endorse the ideal of a righteous partner?"

The actor Red A had no joy on his face, and asked calmly.

"Haha, you know what, people's ideas are going to be interesting.

A rotten good person who always helps others, many people will subconsciously demand him, will call him hypocritical, and say that he is a.

On the contrary, a cold-blooded, selfish, fierce and brutal guy who draws a knife and beheads at every turn, and kills people with a gun, few people dare to talk about him.

It is undeniable that many people are afraid of the soft and the hard in their bones.

For the good old people, they dare to chew the root of their tongues, because the other party will not do anything to them, and for the real evil people who kill people without blinking, they dare to be angry and dare not speak.

I respect people who are kind, whether out of hypocrisy or true kindness, and who at least are willing to do something good for others.

If people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, who won't shout? Selfishness, greed, laziness...... Who wouldn't be able to do those? Is it difficult?

If those who are helpful and selfless are ridiculous, then the cold-blooded, selfish, and ruthless behavior is worth boasting about?

Many people are always like this, demanding others with the standards of saints and themselves with the standards of sluts. ”

Wren drank black tea and continued in a flat tone.

"Those who are less beaten by society will like those who have no feelings and kill decisively not the Virgin.

If you really have this kind of guy around you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sleep.

Of course, if those guys are just illusory characters, it's normal that people will like them, anyway, it doesn't interfere with daily life, and it's good to vent the anxiety and anger in their hearts. ”

Red A shook his head slightly when he heard this, and glanced up at the moon in the sky:

"Perhaps, I'm sure now, you and I are indeed different, but that's fine, one less unlucky one."