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【Angola Mainu】

All the evil in this world.

Having said that, he is just an ordinary person who has been called "evil".

Under the legend and curse, he became an 'Avenger' who was not a heroic spirit, gathering all the malice in the world.

Malice surged like a rolling wave, and black mud slapped against Emiya Shirou's body.

With a curse on the living, it wants to assimilate the living 'people' into the same evil. The smell of burning comes, probably to burn the origin and devour life.

He was naked, with a shimmering light on his body, and behind him were illusory but disappearing wings. The light feathers fell from the wings one by one, representing the constant loss of power.

Black mud wrapped around him, and his body heat was ruthlessly stripped away.

The body covered with scars is constantly being destroyed and repaired.

Is the current Emiya Shirou enough to withstand all the evil on this planet? No, it’s just borrowing external forces to act in this ‘evil’.

He is not Gilgamesh, that man's ego is too strong.

There is no concept of good and evil, everything is decided by oneself. The so-called Wang Lai admits, Wang Lai allows, and Wang Lai carries the whole world on his back is his understanding of himself.

Shirou Emiya is not a god, a king, or a demon, he is just a human being, a...

In modern society, they are all alternative, bigots who pursue justice.

Even if he carries out his will to the end, his body and soul cannot bear this kind of burning. He has not yet grown to that level of life that is not infected by the evil of all living beings.

No matter how powerful the projected weapon is, no matter how powerful the reading skills are, it cannot cover up his own shortcomings.

‘If other people knew about it, they would definitely say that I was too messy.’

'But no problem'

The light of order roars in the body, although like the boundless water, it will run out sooner or later.

'There's enough time. ’

Hell begins to print in my mind.

The initial punishment is five, including life punishment, physical punishment, freedom punishment, property punishment, all kinds of crimes, mud and malice, "decapitation, release, elimination of human rights by castration", "severe physical and sadistic resentment" , "Confiscation of reputation and honor and obliteration by group consciousness", "Freezing of assets and ridicule by desire", death penalty, imprisonment, detention and fine materials, crimes caused by personal grudges, crimes caused by selfish desires, crimes caused by unconsciousness, crimes caused by arrogance, civil strife, Solicitation, fraud, theft, robbery, abduction, self-harm, rape, arson, explosion, assault, wrongful death, collective violence, business death, overconfidence accident, misdiagnosis accident, concealment, crime for gain , crime in order to gain self, crime in order to gain love, crime in order to gain virtue.

Theft, cross-collar crime, fraud, concealment, homicide, financial crime, crime, crime, crime, crime.

Attack, attack, attack, attack because of personal grudges, dirty, dirty, dirty you have to compensate, compensate, compensate, all the violence, all the crimes, all the victims, compensate, compensate "This world is dominated by people who are not human beings" "In order to correct sins, one must know conscience; in order to correct sins, one must know punishment.

All sin on this planet.

The ugliness of creatures, the darkness of the heart.

everything.

He had never felt so sick before. The black mud turned out to be the only thing that allowed him to feel the temperature, and the heat began to flow back.

"Do you regret it, Emiya Shiro?"

"It's so stupid and stupid——"

It was like an old radio, which intermittently emitted a tinnitus-inducing noise.

"Regret?" His teeth were almost broken, and his gums were bleeding along the corners of his mouth.

Because of the existence of the power of order in the body, the evil karma seen mentally becomes more concrete. The impact of accumulated evil karma is so disgusting.

Myself in another world line.

Is it because of this kind of malice that everything is blocked?

If I want to escape now, I have a way.

Whether it is the stored divine weapons of the king, the remaining blessings of light, the formation patterns left by the Black Emperor, or even the scabbard of the holy sword that is integrated into the body, it is possible to reproduce it with precision.

If you want to escape, run away. Run away from this primitive hell where life was born.

Just give up your arrogant, unrealistic, and self-righteous thoughts and admit that your extremely hypocritical behavior is ridiculous.

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If this continues, maybe the will will also collapse, right?

So, what exactly are you pursuing?

The partners of justice only need to defeat evil, right?

It was as if a voice was whispering in his ear.

[Purify it] [It’s just a pile of black mud] [Now you can easily eradicate these evils]

The light gradually dimmed, and there was not much time left for me to think. It seemed that it was time to make a decision.

Letting the pain and disgust bite in his heart, Emiya Shirou traced a smile on his lips, full of mockery. He didn't know whether to laugh at himself or at the "evil" that kept eroding him.

By obeying his original destiny and putting an end to this Holy Grail War, with his own power, a stable life is within reach.

Is this the end point you want to pursue?

One's own behavior is not recognized by the restraint force.

My ideals are not recognized by the planet.

As long as I continue to interfere in the history of pan-humanity, not only Alaya but also Gaia will interfere in it.

If you don't want to implicate the people around you and other innocent creatures in this world, destroying the Holy Grail like this is a good choice.

What a ridiculous fate

After all, if you have more time and strength, you can continue to escape, and it is not impossible to face it again when the time is right.

Anyway, that ideal.

ideal.

"Stop talking nonsense there!"

When the darkness was about to swallow up the last ray of light, his brain seemed to be melted, and only a trace of pure white remained in the pupil of his right eye.

Along with his own memory and cognition, he was swallowed up in this roar.

The existence of Emiya Shirou sank into the swamp, unable to breathe, and was dragged towards the bottom.

‘Partners of justice? ’

Deep down in my heart, I have long understood that everyone can welcome happiness, and a world without evil can only be dreamed of.

Even so, I have always believed that this ideal is correct - [I hope that everyone can be happy]

What you believe in, the destiny you pursue!

It should never be a compromise.

[The end of ideals is only regret]

[The righteous party can save only those who become its companions]

The two people who said such words still took this road to the end.

Even if this path is wrong, even if you end up alone in the end.

No, that girl, I can’t remember her name or who she is, but the girl who was very important to him said: ‘Shirou, I want to accompany you until the end, even if there is hell ahead. ’

Someone will accompany him to witness.

This feeling and dream of hoping that everyone can achieve happiness is definitely not a mistake!

“Angora Mainu!!!”

It’s definitely not hell ahead! The reason why I long for power is

All the evil in this world

all that can be saved

"Copy my personality!!!!"

When I woke up, I was surrounded by low plains, slightly undulating.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an ordinary but not wealthy family. The young man has ordinary parents and brothers and sisters who are not much different in age.

He gets up very early every morning, goes to the forest to help his father hunt, and returns to the village with a day's worth of food. Although his life is difficult, he thinks he has been growing up in a happy environment.

However, one day suddenly, in order to prove the goodness of people all over the world, the ignorant villagers added the name of the evil god Angora Mainyu to bear the sins of the world.

The so-called customs are the rules that define evil.

In that village, customs were necessary to endure the harsh, impoverished life day after day.

"Our lives have not improved and there must be someone to blame."

This is an unsolvable problem. The souls of people who cannot be redeemed need an object to vent their resentment - a sacrifice called "evil".

As long as someone can bear evil, others are good.

As long as evil is eliminated, everyone can live happily.

So, he was imprisoned on the top of a mountain, his right eye was gouged out, his hands and feet were cut off, and he was tortured scornfully and continuously as an absolute evil.

Puzzled

But you don’t need a reason to become a demon, you don’t need a reason to choose a sacrifice, you don’t even need to know who he is.

Just to satisfy the wishes of the elders and villagers, they trampled all humanity.

Before losing his eyesight, the last picture he saw was the ferocious expressions of people he knew well in the past.

Without authorization, they blame themselves for all the suffering and misfortune they encounter in life, and they become the source of "misfortune" and "evil" themselves.

The spirit has overcome despair, but the body wants to live. The skin is peeled off, the ears are cut off, and the nerve endings are cut off, but it is still alive, with only the heart left.

People saw how powerful the 'evil' was, so they worked harder to eliminate him.

On this rocky hill, in the dark red-soaked cage, the hatred for this absurd situation was deeply imprinted here. "He" turned into a nameless undead, a stone, and became "all the evil in the world." "The devil in the name, the antihero burdened with sin.

Day after day, he stared at the bottom of the mountain with dry eyeballs on this rock hill. Even after the hateful villagers left, even after the village no longer existed, he could not close his eyes, he could only look back. of all life experienced.

Guard your soul with your broken reason.

Finally, after experiencing all the pain that humans can feel and receiving all the hatred, the young man died as a matter of course.

He is always tied to the top of the mountain, looking at human life, human ugliness, human joy, and warm light. I think about the "daily life" that I don't get.

Hatred continues to accumulate, but as the years change, even this hatred cannot be maintained and disappears like a meteor, just like the group of humans who used him as a living sacrifice.

The sun and the moon changed, and only a wilderness remained in the former mountain village. Finally, along with the hatred, his name, soul, body, everything about "him" disappeared.

This is "his" life.

But the hatred in the world will not disappear. "He" who has become the container will always maintain it and become the fire of hatred, which remains unchanged and immortal.

"Are you sympathizing with me now? It's really disgusting." A slightly familiar voice came from the side, and the red-haired young man's face was not concealed of vulgarity and meanness: "It's hard to find a mentally ill person like you. It’s the second one.”

He walked to the "stone" and said to the "devil" in front of him:

"Give me a personality? A hypocritical guy like you is too twisted. You must have asked for it if you ended up in this situation."

"Sorry, I forgot that you don't have a mouth or tongue, so you can't talk."

"That's it, thank you, bye."

The red-haired young man disappeared from this place, leaving only the 'devil' standing there looking into the distance, looking at the almost unchanged vicissitudes of time.

Finally, one day came.

"Monster, you guy." The red-haired young man walked out from the side, sat next to the "devil" and looked into the distance together.

He had a dream about this stupid man named Emiya Shirou.

Although I feel nauseous about this man’s way of living and behavioral logic

But this man has completely cut off that hypocrisy as evil and is now moving forward on the road ahead.

And this is the first step.

"You are too arrogant. Do you even want to save me?!" The red-haired young man muttered to himself: "You are so stupid, you can't just eliminate all the evil in this world, so easily, simple."

No answer came, and no answer was needed.

This man is the complete opposite of himself, and Angola Mainnu clearly understands all this.

"Tch." Angola Mainu smacked his mouth.

Such a gesture was so dazzling and idealistic, so exaggerated that for a moment he felt longing for it.

The surrounding scenery began to crack and shatter like glass, and pieces of scum fell from the sky.

"I feel like you will definitely fail in the end." Angolan Mainu sarcastically said: "Before that, just struggle hard."

The dark sea of ​​mud flows down from the cracks in the broken space, turning into a vast ocean and filling everything up.

After a while.

A vortex emerged from the black mud. In the center of the vortex, there was a sword that was emitting pure white light. The surrounding black mud seemed to have found its target and rushed towards the sword.

Forest in the outskirts of Einzbern castle

"Everyone is here." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the terrifying number of servants, which was almost like a team building, and felt a little ridiculous in his heart. He had never had such a luxurious lineup in other eras and parallel worlds before.

In most cases, she and Mash plus the help of the locals can occasionally bring along a few servants from the original era.

Situations like this are really rare.

I hope I can give some advice to Emiya-senpai.

The corners of Fujimaru Ritsuka's mouth twitched, almost as if relatives and friends had gone home to see their relatives.

"Let's go first"

Just when she was about to speak to the servants who were looking around curiously, the sky in the distance was filled with chaos, and the endless ice and snow almost froze the world.

After an instant, the void shook violently, sword rays broke out of the ice out of thin air and turned into stars in the sky, and the jumping flames turned into the horizon, opening up infinite roads on the red earth.

Countless swords were scattered all over the wilderness, and Ling Ren's sword energy gathered into a sea that seemed endless.

In the center of that world, a red-haired young man wearing a robe stood in the middle of the sword sea, holding a long sword in its sheath, overlooking everything.