"From the perspective of a normal Holy Grail War, there is always a feeling that this Holy Grail War has gotten out of control."
Rin Tosaka was sitting on the sofa, looking a little haggard.
Kotomine Kirei, Bazett and Lancer have already set off for the Great Holy Grail, and the rest are still staying at the Einzbern family's castle.
Berserker had calmed down. Xiang An withstood Berserker's pressure at that time, and then Adrosson used his magic to turn Illya into an evil being in the inner space of the Little Holy Grail. After Illya lost consciousness,
Berserker calmed down, and by the time Xiang An returned to Annuo's side, Shirou had already decisively killed the black Irisviel.
After all, black mud is being produced continuously, and the black Irisviel doesn't seem to want to explain anything, so it is the wisest way to deal with it as soon as possible.
However, even if the battle on both sides ended very quickly, Einzbern's castle was still damaged to a considerable extent. The most intuitive manifestation is that there is no place to stay in the hall now, and Illya's bedroom has directly become
In the open air.
"This is black tea."
Lijie Lit came over with a plate and respectfully placed the black tea in front of several people.
The eyes of the two maids were now completely clear.
At least they could see clearly, when Illya was on the verge of death, who burst out with strength to save this child who had been suffering a tragic fate.
"Um...Mr. Anno, how do you put this away?"
Emiya Shirou was still wearing Anno's silver-white armor.
He looked a little uncomfortable...at least not used to sitting on the sofa drinking tea wearing this armor.
Not everyone is like Annuo and can wear armor 24 hours a day.
"Follow your own feelings and find the path of your magic power, Shirou."
Annuo actually doesn't know how to put it away...but this answer is definitely correct.
Shirou nodded, closed his eyes, and focused his attention on magic power. After about a minute, the armor on his body disappeared and the clothes on his body changed back to what he was wearing before.
"How's it going? Is there any difference between how a sub-server feels and how you feel as a human?"
Adroson came over very interested.
His legs can't move yet... After all, one of his legs was blown off before, and even if it is reattached now, there is no way to immediately restore it to intact condition.
"Hmm... It feels like your physical strength has increased a bit?"
Clenching his fists, Shirou tried his best to find the differences between himself now and before.
"Also, it seems more convenient for me to extract magic power..."
In short, it is easier to extract magic power.
Accompanied by Emiya Shirou's own magic...
"Um......"
Shirou Emiya stopped talking and looked thoughtful in his eyes.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and activated his magic power.
Projection...begins.
Close your eyes and focus -
Buzz——
The magic power vibrated for a moment, and a sword appeared in Emiya Shirou's hand.
Annuo's pupils shrank.
"[Sighing Chalk]..."
At this moment, what Shirou Emiya is holding in his hand is Anno's holy sword [Chalk of Sighs].
"Can I use the Noble Phantasm even if I'm not a Sub-Servant? That's not right."
Adrosson sensed something was wrong.
The holy sword Shiro in Emiya Shirou's hand - it doesn't feel like a treasure.
Instead, it's more like...a magical creation?
After thinking for two seconds with his eyes wide open, Adroson came up with his answer.
"Projection magic?"
I have seen this child use magic like this before, could it be...
Archer turned his head away.
"This feeling..."
Holding the holy sword Shiro in his left hand, Emiya Shirou himself had a look of disbelief in his eyes.
It succeeded...and it turned out to be the Holy Sword White...!
After a tentative wave, the projected Holy Sword Chalk flashed with silver-white light, but it was obviously much dimmer than the real Holy Sword Chalk.
"The lack of strength is probably due to proficiency. Once you become proficient, you should be able to project more realistic chalk with ease."
As the master of the Holy Sword, Annuo gave his own evaluation.
"Is this like this?"
Emiya Shirou swallowed.
It turns out that my projection magic can really project decent things...
"Shirou, let's dispel Baichao's projection magic first, and try to project some... other things."
Annuo looked at the chalk in Emiya Shirou's hand, frowned and pondered for a few minutes, and then suddenly said.
"Huh? Ah, okay."
When the projection magic came into contact, the holy sword held in Shirou Emiya's left hand disappeared.
"Since you have used the Holy Sword Chalk, you should have felt the properties of the Holy Sword - do you understand what I mean?"
Annuo did not directly express his thoughts, but reminded him from the side.
Emiya Shirou suddenly came to his senses when Annuo saw this.
"Mr. Anno, you mean...the other three holy swords forged by the Fairy of the Lake?"
In the legend of King Arthur, the Lake Fairy Vivian forged a total of four holy swords [Sword of Oath of Victory], [Sword of Rotating Victory], [Sighing Chalk] and [Indestructible Lake Light].
The forging materials of these four holy swords are different, and the holy light they can release is also different, but in the final analysis, the properties of the holy swords are the same.
Since Emiya Shirou can project Anno's [Sighing Chalk] through projection magic, there is no reason why he cannot project the other three holy swords.
An Nuo nodded, his eyes slightly expectant.
"...I understand, I...try it."
Emiya Shirou nodded, took a deep breath, and seriously mobilized his magic power.
Projection...begins!
With the injection of magic power and the passage of time, the shadow of a sword vaguely took shape in his hand, but his expression... was a bit serious. It was obvious that he was projecting something he had never seen before, which was better than projecting something he had never seen before.
Things you've seen yourself are much more difficult.
call--
"Well--"
The magic dissipated, and the attempt clearly failed.
"I've found some feeling...but this attempt consumes a lot of magic power..."
There was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
"Just find the feeling. Don't try it now. Let's talk about it later when we have the chance."
Anno smiled and stopped Emiya Shirou.
When the Holy Sword is classified as a Noble Phantasm, it is an anti-city Noble Phantasm that consumes a lot of magic power. It is naturally very difficult to project it. It is quite good that Shirou Emiya can find the feeling at once.
From this point of view, Shirou's projection magic has great potential...