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- Today is Valentine's Day. I wish the boyfriend and girlfriend who stick together tonight will be angels with broken wings in their previous lives
*************************************************** ***[bsp; The big hole in the chest looked shocking. But black sa
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¡°You know, it¡¯s not a fatal injury.
Whether it was intentional or unconscious, the boy missed his vital point the moment he stabbed himself in the chest. There are probably a few broken ribs, and there may be some damage to the internal organs, but for the heroic spirit, these are all recoverable wounds. with black sa
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With the current magic power, it does not pose a threat at all.
It will take a few minutes for the body to recover. Even an ordinary person can kill her in this time. But black sa
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He didn¡¯t move, he just lay on the ground in a large shape, quietly as if waiting for his fate.
"You have become stronger, Shiyang No, it should be said that you have been strong from the beginning." sa
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Lying quietly on the ground, looking at the cliff above with a hint of relief. Rather than saying that he was unable to resist, it was better to say that he didn¡¯t want to struggle anymore.
"Then kill me like this. If you stop here, you will end up back in the last world."
There was no answering voice, a huge dark void, a deathly silence.
"Shirou?" He turned his head numbly and saw the figure who was still standing there without moving. It's just that at this time, the young man's eyes have already lost any brilliance.
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The golden pupils opened as wide as possible in an instant, and the eyes were dull, as if they had seen something unbelievable.
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"Shirou, are you kidding me again? I'm not the SA you know.
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What answered her was the sound of water dripping from the cave.
"Shirou, you are not someone who will die so easily. I don't remember teaching you to be like this!"
Still no response.
"Shirou!" Her body had just regained the ability to move. She suddenly stood up from the ground and grabbed the other person's collar with both hands. However, the boy's body seemed to have no bones and slumped down softly.
"Hey, stop joking!" What caught his eyes was a pair of eyes without any brilliance. The familiar young man's face had now lost all its expression.
That is the unique look of a person whose soul has been burned out.
"How could you die for me so casually! Don't you want to kill me? Don't you still want to save Sakura? Is this the only amount of determination you have?"
Roaring loudly, Black Sa
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He lost his cold mask and roared loudly like an angry lion.
As if in response to her roar, Shirou's body moved. However, that was not a sign of waking up, but a bloody sight of the body exploding from the middle to the outside.
Blood and black magic spurt out together, black sa
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Even though I was soaked all over my body, I still didn¡¯t feel it.
From the broken chest, the dazzling light, even the blackened sa
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, and couldn't help but raise his arms to block his eyes. It was a golden scabbard stretching out from the dead boy's body.
"This is" sa
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¡¯s face was moved by it.
That day, when the sword and scabbard were placed in front of me, how many years ago was that?
An indestructible sword and a sheath that can withstand all attacks.
At that time, the girl who was a king chose the sword without hesitation, but she never knew that the scabbard was more important than the sword. Without something to protect, no matter how powerful the sword is, it can only rust to death on an old weapon rack.
So, the girl who lost her sheath died on the battlefield facing the betrayal of her subordinates.
Excali is named after the evergreen land of King Arthur¡¯s legend, the Utopia.
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The scabbard of , the third treasure that the girl lost. Tool?The ability to heal the holder's injuries and stop aging. It breaks down into hundreds of pieces when it unfolds its true form, placing the holder in a utopia, protected from all distractions.
This is a Noble Phantasm that reaches the realm of magic. All physical interference, interference from parallel worlds, and energy that is enough to reach the sixth dimension are all blocked out. The strongest guardian known in this world, a powerful existence that even the five major magics cannot match.
The distant ideal land¡ª¡ªavalon!
"Shirou?" The expressionless black girl had already lost her qualifications to be a king. In the end, when the lost scabbard reappeared in front of her eyes, the girl's heart was shaken.
"I'm" Staring at his hands blankly, even though they were extremely black, sa
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Still sa
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, hands full of blood, the young man¡¯s broken body lying in a pool of blood.
The person he always valued was killed by his own hands right in front of his eyes!
In an instant, something seemed to be broken into pieces in the girl's body.
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No, no!
This is definitely not the ending I expected!
Re-electing the king and creating a new Britain, even in the most difficult times, I never thought of betraying my friends, but why do I still betray them now?
He knelt down weakly on the ground, stretched out his hands tremblingly forward, and grabbed the scabbard that he had almost forgotten.
Once upon a time, I hoped to become strong enough to protect my people.
Once upon a time, I became more and more distant from the scabbard.
Once upon a time, I chose the sword that represented destruction.
At that time, in order to see the happy smiling faces of the people again; at that time, in order to become a king strong enough to protect the people.
The feelings that once echoed in the girl's heart were completely swallowed up by the darkness in her heart.
Whether it is a blackened sa
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, or sa in ordinary times
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, no matter which one, it is proof that girls exist in this world. Even if the personality is divided into two halves, the girl's body and spirit will always be one.
Holding the sheath tightly in his arms, the black sa
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On the indifferent face, a crystal teardrop flashed across the corner of the eye.
I thought I would never be touched by anything again, but only now did I realize how stupid I was.
He actually killed his most important person with his own hands, with the hands that touched Avalon!
"Shirou¡ª¡ª" The black girl hugged the scabbard tightly, but her hands could no longer pick up the boy's broken body.
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