I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Shirou lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

The distant land of shadows standing outside the world immediately opened the door to the dreamland in his dreamland.

Shirou stands in the field of death covered with flowers of the other shore.

Before he could speak, the scarlet light pierced the night sky and pierced towards his forehead.

"Wait!"

Shirou yelled.

However, the gun didn't stop, and went straight for Shirou's face.

Shirou's heart moved, [Evil] surged on his body surface, and then formed the hand of [Evil], and held the gun.

Skaha smiled sweetly, and said in a gentle tone: "Shirou, as I said before, put away your [evil] during training. Otherwise, there will be no training effect."

Shirou looked at the similar but different Scathach, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Should I call you a shameful bastard, or a teacher?"

Scathach's face became displeased, and he said, "Shirou, I have never taught you such impolite language. Of course you have to be obedient and respectfully call me teacher."

"Stop rambling! I don't believe that Merlin didn't tell you who I am when you entered my dream." Shirou said.

Skaha smiled and said, "So what if I tell you? The times have changed. You should respectfully call me teacher instead of me calling you king."

Shirou smiled, then held out a finger and asked, "What is this?"

"This kind of thing is no longer useful to me, Shirou." Skaha shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's one! No matter what you say, it's useless, this is one!"

"Stupid! It's a finger! I'm asking you what it is, not what it is!" Shirou scolded.

Scathach: "..."

This... What the hell is this feeling like going back to 1,500 years ago?

Could it be that this child has completely become the Eternal King and doesn't care about the relationship between master and apprentice?

Scathach was sweating coldly and took a step back.

Shirou subsided [Evil], opened his hands, and walked towards Scatha, with a gentle smile on his face, "Teacher, I have lived there for eight years, and I miss you very much."

Scathach glanced at Shirou suspiciously, looking at Shirou's sincere and gentle smile, just like the gentle disciple he used to be.

Yes.

No matter how bad that bastard Eternal King is, her disciple is still her disciple.

Those bright eyes, that gentle smile.

as ever.

Just give him a gentle hug at this time.

Then, start a new fight.

"Yeah. I miss you too." Scathach put down the gun in his hand and hugged Shirou.

Shirou embraced Scathach, and then——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Shirou tugged at Scathach's long hair, and sneered contemptuously: "It's been more than 1,500 years, you shameful bastard, you still haven't made any progress. Shame!"

"Ah, let it go! Let it go! Let it go, Shirou!"

"What is your name, my king? This king didn't hear clearly."

"King—, king!" Scatha cried.

"I seem to remember that someone promised me that he would treat me well and gently when I was a child. Who do you think is that person?" Shirou asked.

"I treated you well! Treated you super gently! Let go, let go!" Scatha cried.

"Oh. This kindness means gentleness in tone." Shirou added more force, "I told you that I wanted to deal with you very early, very early. When I was in Camelot, I thought about it even more. To actually ride on this king's head and show off your power, you are quite courageous!"

"Don't do this, don't do this...the hair will be ripped off!" Scatha cried.

"Hmph. I'll spare you." Shirou let go of his palm.

"Woo..." Scatha stared at Shirou resentfully.

What is the difference between this and 1,500 years ago?

Obviously it shouldn't be like this!

It should be that as a disciple, he obeyed what he said as a master, and allowed himself to be bullied!

In fact, this was indeed the case before Shirou traveled to Camelot.

He obeyed Skaha's words, and was bullied by Skaha at will, but he didn't dare to chew his voice and trembled.

But it's different now.

An embarrassing thing wants to ride on his head and domineering?

It's against her!

Scathach looked resentful.

The good old days of bullying the king are finally over.

Dream, broken.

The nasty bastard is back.

its not right!

wait!

Scathach glanced at Shirou who was looking at his palm, and narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

Think about it carefully, now there is only Wang here.

The Knights of the Round Table were not there, and Merlin was still locked in the stone tower by Guinevere, and he probably looked at this place with [Clairvoyance], laughing loudly.

Doesn't that mean that the king is lonely?

What are you afraid of with her?