Waking up from a dark slumber, Emiya Shirou was still greeted by a dim world.

From everything in front of Emiya Shirou's eyes to the end of the world, everything is dim, no, it should be said that it is a gray world.

Looking at the surrounding situation, Emiya Shirou's mind couldn't help but become vigilant.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt my child."

Listening to the sound coming from overhead, Emiya Shirou noticed the soft touch coming from the back of his head.

"It's a knee pillow!"

This feeling is all too familiar to Emiya Shirou.

After all, whether it was Ace or Joan of Arc, they had pillowed his knees for him.

"So, who are you?"

Raising his head slightly, Emiya Shirou's gaze met the eyes of the girl who bent down.

This is a girl with long lilac hair, she has a cute baby face, and her expression is full of innocence and liveliness.

Emiya Shirou had already understood what was going on in an instant, and understood the identity of the girl.

She is the source of the world of the godslayers, the creator of the dark sacrifice of the godslayers, and the first woman given to mankind by the gods in Greek mythology, Pandora.

And Emiya Shirou was lying on her lap in the form of a knee pillow at this time.

In fact, after perceiving Pandora's existence, Emiya Shirou's heart began to reprimand himself.

Because the first time he woke up, he didn't notice the existence of the other party.

The reason for this is all because Emiya Shirou is too dependent on the skill magic perception obtained from Rimuru.

In the case of magical perception, Emiya Shirou not only has a vision of 360 degrees.

You can also perceive the strength of the other party to a certain extent.

You can even translate into any language.

It's not too practical.

Therefore, Emiya Shirou can be said to maintain a state of magical perception all the time.

So much so that dependence on it has arisen.

So after losing his magic perception, Emiya Shirou didn't find Pandora who was giving him a knee pillow for the first time.

But fortunately, Emiya Shirou reacted in time and didn't let the other party see through his heart.

After all, in the face of Pandora, Emiya Shirou must have something to hide.

This is so because the ritual of transforming ordinary people into godkillers is not the rule of this world.

Rather, it is a large-scale ritual created and presided over by Pandora.

It's just that the preconditions for this ritual are a bit outrageous, and it requires killing the gods.

If Emiya Shirou knew Pandora's identity in advance and said something else, the other party would be suspicious of his identity and not preside over the ceremony for him, it would be a bad luck.

Therefore, in the face of this goddess who does not know how many years she has lived, Emiya Shirou must cover up.

"Who am I? Of course I'm your mom Pandora! Come, good boy, call mom! ”

Pandora happily introduced herself, and her eyes were full of antiquity.

As for what she was expecting, Emiya Shirou naturally knew.

But he won't do what the other party wants.

It's so shameful to call the girl we met for the first time 'Mommy' or something.

"Where is this?"

"Alas! Actually change the subject! ”

Seeing that Emiya Shirou had no intention of calling his mother at all, Pandora looked disappointed.

Obviously, she cared a lot about the title.

But soon, she relented.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, after all, you'll soon forget."

"This is the realm of life and immortality, which is the world of ideas according to the Greek and the world of the mind in Persian. You came here because you started the ritual of killing the gods, and you became my child! ”

"Come, call me Mom!"

With that, he stared straight at Emiya Shirou with his expectant eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Emiya Shirou's eyes quickly deflected his gaze and no longer looked at her.

"Pandora?"

Breaking free from Pandora's arms and looking at her fourteen-year-old figure, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the aesthetics of the gods in Greek mythology.

This is a woman made in the image of a goddess.

Shouldn't all your Greek myths be lolicons?

Sensing Emiya Shirou's disgusted eyes, Pandora couldn't help but get angry.

"How dare you so underestimate me, who is the god-killer's mother, it seems that I have to make you suffer a little!"

Seeing this, Emiya Shirou, who was very upset, hurriedly shouted: "Mom, I was wrong! ”

"I'm kidding!"

Seeing Emiya Shirou calling out to his mother, Pandora's expression immediately became full of smiles.

"No, I don't think you're kidding!"

After complaining in his heart, Emiya Shirou once again reprimanded his casualness in his heart.

"It seems that the two years in Weigong City have infected me with a lot of bad habits, and I need to correct them as soon as possible!"

As for calling Pandora's mother, Emiya Shirou doesn't actually care.

After all, the other party is a goddess who doesn't know how many years she has lived.

In the face of this kind of age suppression, let alone a mother, Emiya Shirou thinks it's okay to call grandma.

And in this life, Emiya Shirou has long had no parents.

For the memories of relatives, there are only Emiya Kiritsugu who is an adoptive father and Emiya Miyu, who is a younger sister.

Therefore, for recognizing the goddess in front of him as his stepmother, Emiya Shirou has no response.

In this way, after Emiya Shirou's 'Mom', the atmosphere at the scene quickly became lively.

"What a good boy, although I still want to talk to you again, but it's too late!"

"Let me give you another special reward at the end!"

With that, Pandora pressed Emiya's head to her thigh again, then bent down and kissed her.

Then, Emiya Shirou's figure disappeared into this gray world.

Straightening up her waist and sitting on the ground, Pandora looked at the place where Emiya Shirou disappeared and showed a sad face and sighed, "In this era, even the seventh god-killer was born!" It seems that the strongest gang is about to wake up! ”

"My youngest child! You're out of luck! ”

"You have just become the king of god-killing gods, and you can't enjoy everything that this god-killing cause has brought you, and you have to face the end, it's really pitiful!"

The sound of lamentation lingers back and forth in this gray world, enduring for a long time.

...

Wake up from a deep slumber and enter a strange ceiling.

This time, Emiya Shirou stopped making the same mistake as before, and began to quickly examine his surroundings.

"This is, a house in Sardinia!"

Seeing that there were no strangers around, Emiya Shirou turned on his magic perception and explored his surroundings.

Then he saw the figure.

In the living room downstairs, Zhu Cai was communicating with a certain witch without knowing something.

"That's the witch who watched the battle on the hillside before."

"I think she seemed to be called, Lukurazia Zola."

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