I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

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In an instant, he activated all the human resources that he could use in close combat, and Shirou's naked eyes were able to capture Altria Alter's movements.

The hunting wind sounded, and the pitch-black holy sword came with tens of thousands of hectares of power, but Shilang's sword waved from bottom to top.

With a "clang", Altria Alter's dark holy sword was directly swept away, and then the stone sword in the other hand was chopped down.

Altria Alter's wrist turned and the sword moved, and the horizontal sword was blocked.

"Boom--!"

So heavy!

Altria Alter's hands sank, and the powerful sonic boom brought a storm to the surroundings, and the surrounding swords were swept out.

The mud turned into armor and was worn on Shiro's body. The mud connected Shiro's nerves and muscles. It can also be said that the power of the mud has been blessed on Shiro's body.

Offensive and defensive are integrated, and they are constantly changing. This is the true posture of the mud. It can be said that the speed is far from satisfactory, and the mud has no particularly big defects.

In addition, Shirou had already turned on [Magic Release C-]. Under the dual blessing of huge magic power and mud, Altria Alter was weakened by [To Hero C-]. She didn't feel heavy with this sword, which was strange.

However, Shirou's strength is strong, but the material of the fake sword that bears his strength is not good.

With a "click", the copied stone sword was directly smashed by Shirou's force.

Great opportunity!

Altria Alter said to her heart, the pitch-black sword in her hand was going to kill Shirou.

However.

——【Fantasy Collapse】!

The broken sword in the stone was directly detonated by Shiro.

The powerful magic explosion directly shook Altria Alter.

When the power of the magical explosion was about to hit Shilang, the mud armor on Shilang's body surged and turned into a mud mouth, which directly swallowed the aftermath of the explosion, chewed it twice, and then regained the appearance of mud armor. .

He affirms it and accepts it, so it protects him.

Offensive and defensive integration, endless changes!

Shirou [projected] a sword in the stone, holding it in his hand, and said, "The quality of my sword is not satisfactory, but in terms of quantity, I am somewhat confident."

Tricky!

Difficult!

This is Altria Alter's only feeling.

The mud is tricky, the [projection] is difficult, the most troublesome thing is the magic power that is bigger than her and growing...the most annoying thing is the mouth and the eyes!

"Ka Ka Ka"

Altria Alter took off her armor.

She understood that the thick armor on her body and the increased defense were meaningless in front of Shirou. It would be better to take off this armor in exchange for speed, but Shiro was caught off guard.

However, when she really flew up with the holy sword in her hand, she discovered where Shi Lang was really shameless.

His mud armor surged, two mud hands grew out of his back, two mud hands grew on the left, and two mud hands grew on the right.

They are all holding swords in the stone, no dead ends!

"After all, you still face me, face your own heart, Altria." Shirou said.

"Why do you have to break my dream!?" Altria Alter asked loudly, "I know it is fake, I know it is hypocritical, it is my own cowardice. But-why do you have to fight Break it? Why do you want to deprive me of the only place where I can be cowardly?"

"Because you have caused trouble to others!" Shi Lang said.

Altria Alter stared at Shirou angrily.

"Neon is not your Britain, and Fuyuki is not your Camelot. You can't be an undead that has been lingering in the past." Shirou said.

"Shut up! Shut up! Why can you say that!?" Altria Alter asked angrily.

"Because of the turbulence of the sword and the sword, only people who have the same mind can understand each other. If I don't say it, how can you understand my heart? If you don't say it, how can others understand your heart and understand your thoughts? Isn’t the human mouth and human language just to communicate with each other’s passionate hearts?”

"You--, you fellow--" Altria Alter took two steps back. This was the second time she had seen someone who could say that.

She could see that the guy who was hired by Caster hadn't changed in the slightest. In the heart attack, still using the language to attack the heart. It's just that the language used on the first night was so spicy and full of maliciousness, but now it is warm, like a listener listening to troubles by a fire in a winter night.

"For each of us, there is a past that we don't want to forget, but the past cannot be changed, and the future may be possible." Shi Lang said: "If you have hatred, regret, and anger in your heart. If no one understands, nothing If anyone talks, just tell me, I will definitely listen carefully."

"Shut up! You despicable heart attacker! I can't beat you, I can't kill you, but you don't kill me or destroy me, just buzzing in my ears, wanting to destroy me Camelot? Just want to see the ugliness of my dreams broken? I tell you, no way! Don't think about it! My Camelot, my family, my friends, you don't want to destroy all of them——! "

Altria Alter raised the Black Holy Sword angrily, then flipped her wrist, and pierced her heart with a "chat".

"I can't kill you, but I can kill myself! You don't want to destroy my dream!"

Shirou asked: "Why do you want to do this? Did I do something that you hate?"

"Yes! Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting! Don't let me see your hypocritical **** again!" Altria Alter's figure began to dissipate, and said: "You said the past cannot be changed, and the future may be possible. My future is fine, but what about Camelot? Where is Camelot's future?"

Shi Lang approached her, looked at her pretty face full of anger and hatred, and slowly held her hand, then pressed it to her heart and said, "Here."

"What are you talking about? What else is here besides my meat?" Altria Alter asked.

"There is your Camelot. There are your family, your friends... Haven't you seen it a long time ago? Then the home you have always wanted to go back to." Shi Lang said.

Altria Alter looked at Shirou's bright eyes, her nose suddenly sore.

"Camelot has never really left you. Its light has always been shining in every corner of you and exists in your heart. Even if you can't see it, your important people will be by your side." Shi Lang Asked: "Have you heard? Their voice calling you all the time?"

It was night.

The bonfire was surging.

The sentimental knight Tristan sang a brisk piano.

The ruling knight Lancelot wielded a sharp sword and the glorious knight Lan Mallockbi tried martial arts.

The secretary Ager Jiwen was solemnly remembering the loss of the battle, and Bedwell complained while helping out.

The knights crossed their shoulders and talked around the bonfire, sharing their achievements.

The palace magician, Merlin, ran like a child in the sea of ​​flowers in the distance. He was deceived behind him. Kai was angrily chasing him with a sword, causing the knights to laugh.