Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

His hands were tightly clenched together, and the veins on his forehead were constantly popping out.

Matou Shinji didn't understand why Shirou Emiya could still have such a firm belief in the face of this situation.

It was really disgusting.

You should be like a loser with nothing, showing that failed and desperate look.

But he didn't understand, it was obviously his own idea, this was the disgust he showed towards Shirou Emiya.

But why would he resist this idea in his heart, just like he didn't want to see Shirou Emiya showing such an expression.

Chapter 543 The Sailor in the Storm

Matou Shinji didn't understand why, why he would only feel such disgust towards Shirou Emiya, only towards someone like him who seemed to have no talent at all.

Even if he met such a person who was perfect from inside to outside and completely surpassed himself, he never felt such disgust.

He didn't understand, but he didn't like to see Shirou Emiya's expression. He hated Shirou Emiya's expression of not flinching even though he knew he was in trouble.

"Rider! Kill him!!!!"

After just a moment of silence, Matou Shinji roared at Shirou Emiya with all his strength.

However, the Servant didn't seem to care about his Master's current mood.

"It seems that the small talk is over--!"

Looking at Matou Shinji who seemed to be in a bad mood, the heroic cherry-haired woman didn't seem to have any intention of fighting at all. Instead, she came to the front of Matou Shinji with a very loud voice and spoke slowly.

Shirou Emiya didn't even feel hostility from her.

"Hey! I say, the boy over there, you should be the one who stood on the cliff and observed us before!"

With an interested tone, the cherry-red-haired woman asked Shirou Emiya with a hearty voice, and didn't seem to care at all that Shirou Emiya stood on the cliff and observed her fighting before.

"What? He was actually observing us before! Why didn't you tell————"

However, before Shinji Matou could angrily condemn her, the woman interrupted Shinji Matou's words with a helpless look on her face and spoke to Shirou Emiya.

Before Shinji Matou could angrily blame herself, she spoke to Shirou Emiya with a helpless look on her face.

"You see, my Master's personality is really not easy to get along with, just as poor as his interpersonal skills."

Before he made a move, Shinji Matou's servant began to belittle his master, but the facts seemed to be similar to what the servant said, and almost no one could be Shinji Matou's friend.

No one would like his self-centered, self-righteous, and contemptuous personality, even if he was good enough.

With a smile on her lips, the cherry-haired woman didn't care about Shinji Matou's feelings at all, and spoke to Shirou Emiya carelessly.

"I quite like you being like this————"

"Damn it! What on earth are you talking about to yourself? That's our enemy! I'm still your Master!!"

Matou Shinji looked at his Servant who didn't fight at all but kept belittling him. He wanted to scold him, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only stomp the rock under his feet in frustration.

"Hahahahaha!!!!"

The woman laughed at Matou Shinji without mercy.

"Damn it! Do you believe me when I use the Command Seal————!"

Facing the Servant who laughed at him, Matou Shinji suddenly raised his right hand and revealed the Command Seal on it.

"Well! Well! It's really not frank, don't take it too seriously——"

The carefree woman seemed to not care about Matou Shinji's threat at all, and still laughed and patted his shoulder.

But it seemed that because of her unexpected behavior, Matou Shinji seemed to have come out of that extreme emotion.

The person in charge is confused, but the bystander is clear. As a follower of Matou Shinji, she seems to understand why Matou Shinji feels extremely disgusted with Emiya Shirou.

This is why she told Matou Shinji that he was extremely dishonest.

However, Matou Shinji himself did not realize his true thoughts.

He was jealous of Emiya Shirou, jealous of Emiya Shirou's face.

He admired Emiya Shirou, admired Emiya Shirou's determination.

Because Matou Shinji knew in his heart that he would never be able to be like him, even in such a situation, he would not back down.

He wanted to be able to face all the difficulties alone, and he also believed that he could solve such difficulties alone, but when he encountered them, he could not help but back down.

Matou Shinji was unwilling to back down. There was a voice in his heart that kept shouting, asking him to move forward, but another voice completely covered it up, making it impossible for him to stop backing down.

He walked on stubbornly, but he could not face it stubbornly.

At the moment when the woman patted Matou Shinji on the shoulder, she quickly turned around and tightly grasped the flintlock in her hand.

The dark muzzle was pointed at Emiya Shirou's forehead at this moment.

The fighting spirit filled the entire space in an instant.

Sparks sprayed out from the flintlock in her hand without warning.

This time, the bullet shell would not graze Emiya Shirou's cheek. If he still did not dodge, the bullet would penetrate his chest accurately.

"Qiang!"

With a crisp sound, two guns, one black and one white, instantly appeared in Shirou Emiya's hands. With a very smooth wave, the bullets shot at his chest were bounced away.

"Good skill!"

The cherry-haired woman made a sound of admiration, but the movement of her hands did not stop at all.

"Bang bang bang bang bang--!"

Under the continuous sound of gunfire, countless flames erupted from the muzzles of the two guns in her hands.

The flintlock gun, which was originally capable of firing only one bullet at a time, was filled with magic power and became as good as the semi-automatic pistol used by Emiya Shirou.

It can fire projectiles one after another in a very short period of time and continuously pour towards Shirou Emiya.

The figure of the woman with the job of Rider also rushed towards Emiya Shirou at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

At this moment, as countless tongues of fire emitted light from in front of Emiya Shirou, the same gunfire sounded continuously.

The bullets fired by the two guns, one black and one white, immediately and accurately collided with the marbles fired by the flintlock gun.

“Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang!!!!”

Countless collision sounds sounded in front of the cherry-haired woman, and an indescribable sense of crisis came from her whole body.

I saw the bullets that collided turned into ricochet, and kept ricocheting in this cliff that was not empty.

These bullets and marbles continued to meet in the air as if they were violating the laws of nature, and bounced away under the impact of bursts, and the splash of sparks and sparks.

Under such circumstances, those speeding bullets and the marbles he fired quickly intertwined with himself in a barrage of extremely fast flying bullets, tightly surrounding himself inside.

This was a skill she had never thought of or seen before. Bullets could actually form such a fire net.

Chapter 544: The man who is heroic in battle

The entire rocky ground, the cliff, and the bullets that were already being ejected all became the target for Emiya Shirou's bullets.

At this moment, the ejected bullets were like a violent storm, completely covering the cherry blossom-haired woman who was in the eye of the storm.

Even if the naked eye can follow the speed of the bullet, it is difficult to judge the trajectory of the bullet, and it is almost impossible to know the attack path of these bullets.

Faced with this kind of attack that completely envelopes the whole person like a barrage, he will be penetrated through the sieve almost instantly, lose his life, and fall to the ground without any accident.

However, facing this attack that was even more terrifying than the heavy rain, the cherry-haired woman did not show any panic on her face. Instead, she laughed heartily.

"It's really a terrifying technique! However, if it's just like this, it's too much to look down on me as a Servant!!!"

Indeed, facing this attack that unfolded almost instantly and enveloped her in a circle, with her own skills, there was almost no way to escape.

Compared with straightforward combat, commanding is what I am better at.

But this does not mean that she has no way to solve the problem of surrounding herself and shooting at this time.

What's more, as a servant, she also possesses a certain degree of magic power, and the damage these bullets composed of magic power can cause to herself is extremely limited.

She can even ignore some of Emiya Shirou's shots to a certain extent and attack directly.

However, as a magician, Shirou Emiya showed such a heroic spirit to her and displayed skills that she had never seen before. How could she not try her best to take it seriously?

Her confident and sassy smile never stopped, as if she didn't care at all about the bullets that were constantly intertwined into a network and turned into a violent storm.

The woman with cherry-colored hair didn't pause at all. She stepped on the ground with her right foot, raised her flintlock gun, pointed it at Shirou Emiya again, and rushed away at high speed.

"Click——! Click——! Click——! Click——!"

At the moment when she stepped hard to the ground, several sounds like some kind of weapons being loaded sounded from the surrounding space.

At this moment, a huge cannon levitated out from behind her, aiming at the front of her, where Emiya Shirou was.

The next second————

"Bang——! Bang——! Bang——! Bang——!"

Along with the roaring sound of artillery fire, Shinji Matou, standing behind the forts, couldn't help but cover his ears.

A laser-like beam was aimed at Shirou Emiya's position and poured out from the cannon fire.

Under these fierce gunfire, the bullets flying towards her from all directions instantly turned into ashes and dissipated into pure magic power in the air.

These barrages of bullets only lasted for a few seconds before being mercilessly destroyed by her terrifying bombardment.

Facing the raging bombardment, Emiya Shirou suddenly retreated, his head turned slightly to the side, and the hot breath rubbed his face and hit the cliff not far behind him.

"Boom—! Boom—! Boom—! Boom—!"

Several roars sounded from behind Shirou Emiya at this moment, accompanied by a powerful impact, countless rubbles burst out instantly, covering the entire battlefield.

But at this moment, Shirou Emiya had no intention of paying attention to the rubbles flying towards him.

The evil spirit had covered his entire body without knowing when.

And the figure of the cherry-haired woman who rushed over also appeared beside Shirou Emiya.

Shirou Emiya was about to point the muzzle at the cherry-haired woman.

The black and white double guns and the black holes of two identical flintlock guns instantly confronted each other.

"Bang————!!!!"

The gunshots from the four guns merged into one at this moment.

The scorching flames and the strong collision burst out between the two people in just a moment.

However, the two did not stop at this moment because of the collision of bullets.

"Bang Bang!"

The attacking cherry-haired woman took the lead, and the flintlock in her hand quickly deflected slightly to the side. Without any hesitation, she pulled the trigger directly, causing the bullet to fly out.

"Bang Bang!"

When he saw her slightly deflect the flintlock in her hand, Shirou Emiya reacted quickly and fired almost at the same time.

The two bullets from the black and white pistols burst out at the cherry-haired woman at the same time.

"Clang clang!"

Facing the violently shot marbles, the two guns in his hands turned into blades at this moment.

In the sound of metal clashing, the violently swept marbles were heavily bounced away by Shirou Emiya.

"Clang clang!"

The collision sound also came from in front of Shirou Emiya at the same time.

The cherry-haired woman, called Rider, turned the flintlock in her hand very skillfully, and easily bounced the bullets shot by Shirou Emiya with the handle.

"1"

A number suddenly appeared in front of the three people present.

They naturally understood very clearly what this number represented.

This was a reminder from the system. In its judgment, the first round of the private fight had ended.