I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Where is the good time? It's just that someone is carrying the weight for us.

But even so, he was misunderstood and rejected by the heroic spirits.

He never explained anything, and never showed dissatisfaction or resentment, but just calmly accepted everyone's malice.

Just like his identity.

The devil, the container of evil.

In this world, no one will understand him.

People who live in the new world will never understand people in the old world.

Even Da Vinci, known as the omnipotent man, instinctively rejected and misunderstood him because of the relationship between the heroic spirit and the devil.

They are used to it, but I can't stand it anymore.

He is such a soft person, such a kind person, and such a strong person, but... he can't get the future, and he can't get the understanding.

What you get is only misunderstanding and rejection.

Even if he doesn't have any opinion himself, it's not correct.

So, when Da Vinci was talking about him.

I couldn't take it any longer.

"Haven't you found out, dear Da Vinci? He, Gurney... no, what kind of person is Wuming?" I couldn't help but said, "All of us are talking bad about him and rejecting him." He, but, have you ever seen him complain about anyone? Have you ever seen him complain about anything?"

Da Vinci froze.

I know there's nothing I can do because I'm just a human being, but I really don't want to hear them say anything bad about him.

I know that they don't know everything about him, his painful struggles, and his courage to give up everything... But, I really don't want to hear them say anything bad about him anymore.

Because, no matter what he becomes, he is always that fire.

It never changes, does it?

So, Eternal King, you cannot lose!

Because, you have bet everything!

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Far away Uruk.

King Gilgamesh, who was sitting on the throne, slowly opened his eyes. His red eyes seemed to see through time and space, and he whispered, "Have you finally come, Fujimaru Shirou?"

Beneath the heavy, black cube of the Arabian Sea.

A white-haired girl with cherry-colored eyes.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the halo in the sky, and made a sound.

"Aaaaa——!"

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pS: That's all for today, good night~! The extra episode is almost over, and Uruk didn't intend to write too long.

By the way, the side story does not link with the main storyline, it just applies the magically changed world view. Because the main line has too many brains, when writing about Northern Europe, I really couldn't control it, so I opened a special episode to integrate it.

Some of the settings to be written after the main storyline will be mentioned in the extra episode.

In the end, I will also give a good ending to the episode, please rest assured, because I prefer comedy to tragedy, and I am an author who is good at writing joyful and relaxing stories.

Chapter 92 What You Want Chapter 7

"Humans, wake up. Wake up."

Suddenly a soft female voice called out to his ears, Shirou opened his eyes, and a petite and lovely girl came into view.

The girl looked to be only twelve years old, with a purple ponytail, and a pair of violet eyes on her pretty and delicate face. She was wearing a black cloak, her slender and tender legs were wrapped in white stockings, and she held a black sickle in her hand.

This looks like a witch's dress, but it gives people a very holy feeling.

"Are you...?" Shirou sat up slowly.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The girl stood up, stretched out her hand and lowered the hood on her head, covering her pretty face, and said, "Since you're awake, get out of here quickly. Otherwise, wait and see." There are monsters coming."

Shirou recalled that after he left Chaldea, he traveled to the Sumerian era in more than 2,600 BC through [Solo Manifestation].

As he got closer to the King of Evil, Shirou's consciousness was more and more interfered with, so the moment he arrived here, Shirou fell into a coma.

Thinking of this, Shirou looked around, it was a dense forest, and there was a fragrance of earth rushing towards him.

However, the surrounding land was in a mess, many thick trees collapsed, and many tree trunks had the claw marks of beasts and the traces of sharp knives.

Obviously, a fierce battle broke out here before.

The fight between man and beast.

And judging from this situation, the one who fought the beast should be the purple-haired girl who woke him up.

The purple-haired girl lowered her hood, covered her pretty face, hid the sickle in her hand behind her back, then stretched out her hand, pointed in a direction, and said, "Go there, human. There is a human breath there, it should be your gathering place, if you go in that direction, you should not be attacked by monsters."

After finishing speaking, the purple-haired girl turned around and walked towards the dark and secluded road in the forest.

"Where are you going?" Shirou asked.

"I hate humans, don't talk to me." The purple-haired girl turned her head, glanced at Shirou, then turned and left.

If you hate humans, why did you save me?

——Before this sentence was finished, the purple-haired girl disappeared from sight.

Shirou stood up holding his heavy head.

He has more important things to do than call others.

Shirou covered his heavy head with one hand, leaned on the Death Star Sword with the other, and left the dense forest.