I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

In just three breaths, the raging waves of light smashed through [Our arms open up everything to reach the sky], and went straight to the distant stars.

The ray of light disappeared like a pillar.

it's all over.

Yes, it's all over.

People think so.

However, when the smoke dissipated, everyone couldn't help but stare in astonishment.

The eyes of Scathach, Mordred and others shrank suddenly.

On the messy land, Orion and Romulus held Shirou's left and right arms one after another, making Shirou unable to move. On the other side, King Hassan slowly raised his sword.

"How did this happen? How did this happen? Brother... Didn't brother win?" Kamo was shocked.

"It's the treasure of Romulus!" Scathach clenched his fists: "That treasure blocked the holy spear for a moment! They took advantage of the moment when Shirou was closest to victory and won the victory!"

Kama looked at Shirou who was being supported by Orion and the two of them, gritted his teeth, kicked his feet, and was about to rush towards Shirou, but was caught by the old sword.

"What are you doing? It's a knight's duel!"

"I don't care about knight duels! All I want is for my brother to survive!"

Gama gritted his teeth.

She doesn't care about the duel of any warriors, all she wants is for Shirou to survive. Even if it will tarnish this duel, even if it will be hated by Shirou, she must do it.

And this is the reason why she became Kama!

The old sword was stunned, and he couldn't help letting go of his hand.

Kama was about to rush, but it was already too late.

King Hassan had raised his sword.

"Your destiny has come—"

"—Stop it! Stop it! Grandpa!"

Lixiang yelled in pain.

"Stop it, Crown Assassin, the Eternal King cannot die now!"

All the heroic spirits also shouted quickly, trying to stop Wang Hassan.

However, there was no softness in Wang Hassan's eyes, only a cold killing intent.

A duel together is doomed to end in death!

Wang Hassan's eyes were full of killing intent, but Shirou's face was very calm.

He didn't see Wang Hassan, he didn't hear people's screams, and he didn't feel the impending death.

He only saw a vortex.

In that vortex, he saw a person.

It was a teenager.

With injuries all over his body, he came to a foreign land alone.

Being alone, with a language barrier, difficulties everywhere.

But the boy did not give up on himself.

He worked hard to learn a foreign language, worked harder than others, and was recognized and appreciated by many people.

Gradually, he gained a foothold in a foreign land.

But really, he was just going home.

Later, a war broke out in a foreign land, but by chance, he pulled out the doomed sword, which became the hope of some people, and also became the thorn in the flesh of some people.

He could have rejected the sword and returned it to the destined person, but he chose to accept it in the end.

why?

The boy said that he was only managing for a while.

In fact, only the young man knows best in his heart that it is just a lie.

He just developed feelings for the people there.

It's just that he hasn't seen it clearly.

Later, the boy quelled the war and grew from a boy to a young man. Finally, in the voices of all the people, in the hope of the people, he put on the crown.

Shirou couldn't help asking himself, is this a retrospective memory before death?

--Who are you?

The boy turned his back to him and asked.

"I'm Shiro Fujimaru." Shirou replied.

--Who are you?

the boy asked again.

Shirou was silent for a moment, then said, "I am Guinevere Pendragon."

——The king finally asked you, who are you?

The boy asked again.

"I am you." Shirou replied.

The boy turned around, revealing that immature face full of vicissitudes, and said with a smile: "By the way, I am you. It is both Shiro Fujimaru and Guinevere Pendragon. It is not a split individual." , but the same person."

In an instant, all the illusions disappeared, and even the vortex gradually distorted and subsided, and a sword with the breath of death struck straight at the head and face.

However, Shirou smiled.

Because he knew that the sword couldn't fall down.

"Keng-!"