I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Shirou ran towards them.

But they disappeared like a cloud of smoke before their eyes.

"Brother, Shirou."

Dreamy clouds and smoke appeared in front of my eyes again, it was Sakura and Lixiang, as well as relatives and friends whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Shirou was puzzled: "Are you a nightmare created by someone, or is it my inner fear?"

They are all laughing.

That's mocking.

They laughed and walked away.

Shirou panicked and grabbed them, but he couldn't catch them. It's like the ends of the earth in a dream, no matter how hard you search, you can't reach it.

"Wait for me."

Shirou yelled, but they didn't stop.

They are just laughing.

mocking.

"dad."

There was a creaking and soft sound in his arms, Shirou looked down and saw that Mordred was in his arms, hugging him affectionately, smiling.

then

Kakaka.

It shattered like glass, and the fragments scattered.

"No--!"

Shirou yelled, and quickly grabbed Mordred's pieces, trying to fit her together, but he couldn't do it anyway, and could only watch her disappear like flying ashes.

"Can you afford this future?" The golden king asked arrogantly, condescendingly.

"Gilgamesh..." Shirou gritted his teeth and looked at the arrogant king who appeared in front of him.

"Can you afford this human grief?" the silver god asked with a weathered and tired face.

"Vortigern..." Shirou looked warily at Vortigern next to Gilgamesh.

"Have you taken care of this grotesque world?" On the huge dragon's head, countless chaotic human figures wailed and questioned.

"False God Seat..." Shirou fell to the ground, looking at the huge dragon head in the sky in horror.

"Who did you protect?" The Bodhisattva of desire smiled sweetly.

"You can't protect anyone. Your past was once destroyed." The giant's holy king said majesticly and calmly.

They're laughing, they're sarcasm.

At this moment, the ridicule of the loser has become the nightmare of the winner.

"Shut up and disappear! You are all just my panic!"

Shirou yelled.

All of them looked at Shirou and pointed at Shirou, "Look at your back, eternal holy king, you can't even protect yourself. Hahaha."

Shirou looked back, his body froze suddenly.

A huge vortex appeared behind him at some unknown time, and in that vortex, a benevolent but evil eye was staring at him.

Endless mud surged out of the vortex, drowning Shirou.

He struggled, he shouted, but he could only fall into the abyss of mud like a drowning person.

"Look, you can't even protect yourself. What can you afford?" The losers laughed.

"Shut up!" Shirou yelled.

The eyes in the whirlpool stared at Shirou, and the indescribable horror of absolute evil enveloped Shirou's heart.

——I am your only destination!

...

Waking up suddenly, Shirou was short of breath, and his back was already wet with sweat.

Dim light, obscure and difficult to understand.

Shirou's face was clouded.

He understood that the influence of the Lord of Relief on him was not so great.

He lowered his head and looked at his palm in a daze, his eyes were very confused and empty.

Then, he gritted his teeth.

He told himself, "I am invincible."

The red and black mud came out from the shadow, turned into a hand, and patted his shoulder lightly, but this time, he didn't mention his shame at all.

He got up, walked to the counter, looked at himself in the mirror, and told himself again, "I am invincible!"

Day and night.

He turned around and walked from the darkness to the light, the gloom on his face turned into a smile.

After the gathering, Artoria looked at Shirou with a worried face and asked, "Did you have a nightmare yesterday?"

"Nightmare? How can there be such a thing. I had a very good dream yesterday. I dreamed that we restored the human law, the parliament disappeared, and everyone was living a happy life in reality." Shirou said with a smile.

"But, your complexion is very bad." Artoria said worriedly.

Shirou said: "That's because your body needs too much nutrition. Really, no matter how much you eat, you can't get enough. I'm really curious, who can afford you except me."

"Mmm."

Artoria shrank her head, it was not her decision to be able to eat, it was her stomach's decision.

At this moment, Mordred pushed out the door and walked out.