I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Shirou looked normal, without any surprise.

Isn't it natural? The mechas form a trapezoidal formation, but the warships form a line. Not to mention the performance, just in the square formation, they have already lost.

"If, it really is like this...It's over! It's over! Kamland is going to be over! I-I don't want to die, Dad, where are you...Wow...!"

Guinevere hugged her head and began to cry without any image at all.

Shirou looked at her helplessly, you really love to cry, Guinevere.

Speaking of which, Guinevere was originally a timid crybaby, what made her become strong enough to become the chief consul of the Eternal Dynasty?

Shirou remembered, it was all the spur of his love!

"Wow wow..."

Shirou got annoyed. He didn't like hearing people cry, just as he didn't like crying.

Shirou reached out and grabbed Guinevere's hair, subconsciously wanting to pull it violently, but seeing Guinevere's face full of frightened tears, his heart softened a little, and he just tugged gently.

"Wow...it hurts...what are you doing?" Guinevere looked at Shirou with teary eyes.

"You really love to cry, Your Royal Highness."

"Because, because I'm afraid of death, I don't want to die..."

"But the more you cry, the more likely you are to die."

Guinevere was frightened, and quickly held back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, looked at Shirou eagerly, and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"Laugh," Shirou said with a smile, "face danger with a smile, and face suffering with a smile. Maybe you can survive this way."

"How is this possible?"

"How is this impossible? Because a smile brings luck."

Shirou smiled, then turned around, ran suddenly, kicked his feet hard, and jumped out of the tower.

Guinevere was so frightened that her face turned pale, she hurriedly chased to the side of the tower, looked down, and shouted: "Your Excellency Fujimaru Shiro—"

I hear oh your voice.

Falling from a high altitude, feeling the flowing clouds pass by his face, Shirou slowly opened his eyes, and then spread his hands under his body: "Durex, ON—"

In an instant, light rose from the meridian of the palm, like a long snake, and went up in all directions along the arm. For a moment, Shirou's arm was like a loop of wires. That was a sign that the magic circuits of the body had been used, and at the same time the magic that had been sealed for a long time—projection magic, was also used.

As the long-lost projection magic was activated, a flying boat gradually appeared between Shirou's palms.

That is a flying boat made of gold and emeralds, shaped like a flying bird, Vimana!

Although on the way to fight against the Lord of Relief, the projection magic gradually lost its effectiveness and was refrigerated by Shirou, but Shirou's accuracy of projection magic far exceeds Emiya Shirou and Heroic Spirit.

Not only can he project the treasure of the sword, the armor of the gods, and the weapon of the stars, but he also roughly copied Gilgamesh's treasury. Among them, Vimana is included.

Of course, this is also the reward for clearing the level that Gilgamesh gave him during the Fourth Holy Grail War.

Shirou sat on Vimana's king's throne, his mind instantly connected to Vimana, and began to control Vimana.

As Vimana was controlled by Shirou, the swooping Vimana instantly made a V turn and rushed straight up.

With a sound of "咻", Vimana rushed to the sky, and the updraft brought about by the high-speed movement was like a wave, lifting the long skirt of Guinevere who had to stand on the tower, making Guinivere Nivier hastily held down her long skirt.

And those white pigeons standing on the tower were also staggered by this updraft.

"Cuckoo..."

The white pigeons staggered to and fro, and managed to stand still, tilting their heads, and Shirou who was driving the vimana was reflected in their small bean eyes, as if they were wondering what they had just been attacked by.

"Okay, that's amazing. Is that an empty ship? Is His Excellency Fujimaru Shiro a holy apostle? However, among the twelve holy apostles, there is no His Excellency Fujimaru Shiro. But—"

Guinevere looked at Shirou on Vimana with sparkling eyes, "Your Excellency Fujimaru Shirou, you are really amazing."

Shirou drove Vimana straight towards the sea. When he passed the steel armored soldiers, sitting on the king's throne, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

It was a crisp, sharp snap of the fingers.

With a sound of "snap", the outlines of sixty-four swords instantly appeared around Vimana, and instantly solidified, turning into shining swords.

These sixty-four swords are not ordinary sharp swords, but legendary swords and magic swords that have left a brilliant name in human history, enough to be called treasures.

However, these legendary swords and demon swords are like soldiers at this moment, loyally displayed in Shirou's two rows, waiting for Shirou's orders.

"Snapped."

There was another snap of the fingers, and then the swords shot towards the steel mecha soldiers like missiles.

"Shhhhhh-"

The sword fell like a rain curtain, and several steel mecha soldiers were shot into sieves, fell down full of holes, and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Shirou's vimana soared into the sky, then circled and swooped down again, and Shirou snapped his fingers again.

"Snapped--"

Just like the king's horn, the replicas of the sixty-four famous swords of the gods reappeared and shot down, and several mecha soldiers were shot full of holes, sinking with hatred.

"Okay, that's amazing..."

Guinevere's small mouth opened slightly, she was very surprised. The Twelve Apostles in the legend, is there no more than this?

After several dives in succession, Toshiro sank more than half of the mecha soldiers, and the remaining mecha soldiers also realized the problem.

In particular, the Gundam, which is like a red lotus and called a crossbow-class battleship by Guinevere, set its sights on Shirou.

When Toshiro swooped down again, Guren's crossbow-class battleship suddenly drew out its long sword, and a magical slash slammed towards Vimana.

"Danger!"

Whether it was Guinevere on the Tower of Pure White, or the soldiers on the warship, the hearts were in their throats, and they yelled in their hearts.

You can't dodge this blow!

The rumors were buzzing, but Shirou's demeanor was calm and composed.

"Cuckoo."

The white pigeon on the Pure White Tower jumped twice, Shirou's expression was flat, but under his control, Vimana was like a bird, spinning in the air at an extremely incredible angle, the wings were actually close to the blade, and moved towards Honglian's crossbow-class battleship flew straight away.

"how come……"