His hands were clenched tightly together, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.
Shinji Matou didn't understand why Shirou Emiya could still have such a firm belief in the face of such a situation.
It's really disgusting.
You should be like a loser who has nothing, with a look of failure and despair.
But he didn't understand. This was clearly his own thought, and this was the disgust he showed towards Emiya Shirou.
But why, deep down in my heart, I resisted this idea, as if I didn't want to see Shirou Emiya with such an expression.
Chapter 543: Sailor in the Storm
Shinji Matou didn't understand why, why he felt such disgust only towards Shirou Emiya, only towards someone like him who seemed to have no talent at all.
Even if I met someone who was perfect from inside to outside and completely surpassed myself, I would never feel such disgust.
He didn't understand, but he didn't like seeing Emiya Shirou's expression. He hated the look on Emiya Shirou's face, as he knew he was in trouble but didn't back down.
"Rider! Kill him!!!"
After just a moment of silence, Shinji Matou roared at Shirou Emiya with all his strength.
However, the Servant didn't seem to care about his Master's current mood.
"It looks like the small talk is over-!"
Looking at Shinji Matou who seemed to be in a bad mood, the heroic cherry-haired woman seemed to have no intention of fighting at all. Instead, she came in front of Shinji Matou and spoke slowly with a very loud voice.
Emiya Shirou didn't even sense any hostility from her.
"Hey! Hey, you're the guy over there, you must be the one standing on the cliff and observing us earlier!"
With an interested tone, the cherry-red-haired woman asked Emiya Shirou in a cheerful voice, as if she didn't care at all that Emiya Shirou had been standing on the cliff watching her fight.
"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 with a helpless look on her face and spoke to Shirou Emiya.
Before Shinji Matou could get angry and 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. It's just as poor as his interpersonal skills."
Before he even made a move, Shinji Matou's servant began to belittle his Master, but the facts seemed to be exactly as the servant said, almost no one could become Shinji Matou's friend.
No one would like his egocentric, self-righteous character who looks down on people around him, even if he is outstanding enough.
With a smile on her lips, the cherry-haired woman didn't care about Matou Shinji's feelings at all, and spoke to Emiya Shirou casually.
"I quite like you being like this——"
“Damn it! What on earth are you talking about to yourself? He’s our enemy! I’m still your Master!!”
Shinji Matou looked at his servant who was not fighting at all but was constantly belittling him. He wanted to scold him, but he didn't know where to start. He could only stomp the rock under his feet in frustration.
"Hahahahahahaha!!!"
The woman looked at Matou Shinji and laughed without mercy.
“Damn it! Do you believe me when I use the Command Spell————!”
Facing the servant who was laughing at him, Matou Shinji suddenly raised his right hand and revealed the Command Seals on it.
"Well! Well! I'm really not being honest, don't take it too seriously—"
The carefree woman seemed to not care about Matou Shinji's threat at all, and continued to laugh and pat his shoulder.
However, it seemed that because of her unexpected behavior, Shinji Matou seemed to come out of his extreme mood.
Those involved are often confused, while bystanders can see things more clearly. As a servant of Shinji Matou, she seems to understand why Shinji Matou feels so disgusted with Shirou Emiya.
This is also the reason why she told Shinji Matou that he was extremely dishonest.
However, Shinji Matou himself may not be aware of his true thoughts.
He was jealous of Shirou Emiya, jealous of Shirou Emiya's face.
He admired Shirou Emiya and his determination.
Because Shinji Matou knew in his heart that he would never be able to do the same as him no matter what, and he would not back down even in such a situation.
He wanted to be able to face all difficulties alone, and he believed that he could solve such difficulties alone, but when he encountered them, he couldn't help but retreat.
Shinji Matou was unwilling to retreat. There was a voice in his heart constantly shouting at him to move forward, but another voice completely covered it up, making it impossible for him to stop retreating.
He tried to move forward bravely, but he couldn't face it bravely.
At the same moment when the woman patted Shinji Matou's shoulder, she quickly turned around and tightly gripped the flintlock in her hand.
At this moment, the pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Shirou Emiya's forehead.
The fighting spirit filled the entire space in an instant.
Sparks flew out from the flintlock in her hand without warning.
This time, the bullet shell will not grazed Shirou Emiya's cheek. If he still does not dodge, the bullet will accurately penetrate his chest.
"Qiang!"
With a crisp sound, two guns, one black and one white, instantly appeared in Emiya Shirou's hands. He swung them very smoothly and deflected the bullet that was shot at his chest.
"Good skill!"
The cherry-haired woman made a sound of admiration but did not stop the movements of her hands at all.
“Bang, bang, bang, bang——!”
Amid the continuous sound of gunfire, countless flames erupted from the muzzles of the two guns in her hands.
The flintlock rifle, which could only fire one bullet at a time, became like the semi-automatic pistol used by Shirou Emiya after being loaded with magic power.
It can fire a series of bullets in a very short time and continuously pour them towards Shirou Emiya.
The figure of the woman with the job title of Rider also rushed towards Emiya Shirou at an extremely fast speed.
“Bang bang bang bang bang bang——!”
At this moment, countless tongues of fire shone from in front of Shirou Emiya, and the same sound of gunfire rang out continuously.
The bullets fired from the two guns, one black and one white, collided accurately with the marbles shot from the flintlock rifles.
“Clang clang clang clang clang clang!!!”
Countless collision sounds rang out in front of the cherry-haired woman, and an indescribable sense of crisis spread throughout her body.
The bullets that collided turned into ricochets and kept bouncing in this not-so-empty cliff.
These bullets and marbles kept meeting in the air as if violating the laws of nature, bouncing off each other in waves of collision and flying sparks.
Under such circumstances, the flying bullets and the marbles fired by himself quickly intertwined around him to form a high-speed barrage of bullets, surrounding him tightly.
This was a skill she had never thought of or seen before, bullets could actually form such a firepower network.
Chapter 544: The Man Who Was Gallant in the Battle
The entire rocky ground, the cliffs, and the bullets that were already in flight all became targets for Shirou Emiya's bullets.
At this moment, the bullets that were fired out completely enveloped the cherry blossom-haired woman who was in the eye of the storm like a violent storm.
Even if the naked eye can keep up with the speed of bullets, it is difficult to determine the trajectory of the bullets, and it is almost impossible to know what the attack path of these bullets is.
Faced with this kind of attack that completely envelops the entire person like a barrage of bullets, one would be pierced through like a sieve almost instantly, lose one's life, and fall to the ground without any surprise.
However, facing this attack which was even more terrifying than a rainstorm, the cherry-haired woman did not show any panic on her face. Instead, she laughed heartily.
"What a terrifying technique! However, if that's all, you're underestimating me as a Servant!!!"
Indeed, facing this attack that unfolded in almost an instant and enveloped her, with her own skills, there was almost no way for her to escape.
Compared to direct combat, command is what he is better at.
But this does not mean that she has no way to deal with being surrounded and shot at.
What's more, as a servant, she also possesses a certain degree of resistance to magic, and the damage that these bullets made of magic can cause to her is extremely limited.
She can even ignore some of Emiya Shirou's shots to a certain extent and launch an attack directly.
However, as a magician, Shirou Emiya showed her heroic spirit and displayed skills she had never seen before. How could she not try her best to take it seriously?
Her confident and dashing smile never stopped, as if she didn't care at all about the bullets that were constantly intertwining and turning into a web and a rainstorm.
The woman with cherry-colored hair moved without any pause. She stomped the ground with her right foot, raised her flintlock, pointed it at Emiya Shirou again, and rushed away at high speed.
“Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!”
At the moment she stomped hard towards the ground, several sounds like some kind of weapon being loaded rang out from the surrounding space.
At this moment, a huge cannon floated out from behind her and aimed in front of her, where Shirou Emiya was.
The next second————
“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Along with the roar of artillery fire, Shinji Matou, who was standing behind the artillery, couldn't help but cover his ears.
Laser-like beams of light were aimed at Emiya Shirou's position and poured out from the artillery fire.
Under the fierce artillery fire, the bullets flying towards her from all directions instantly turned into ashes and turned into pure magic power and dissipated in the air.
These barrages of bullets only lasted for a few seconds before being ruthlessly destroyed by her horrific bombardment.
Faced with the fierce bombardment, Shirou Emiya suddenly retreated, his head slightly tilted to the side, and the hot breath brushed his face and hit the cliff not far behind him.
“BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!”
At this moment, several roars sounded from behind Emiya Shirou, accompanied by a powerful impact force. Countless pieces of gravel exploded instantly, covering the entire battlefield.
But at this moment, Emiya Shirou had no intention of paying attention to the gravel flying towards him.
The evil spirit had covered his entire body without him noticing.
The figure of the cherry-haired woman who rushed over also appeared beside Emiya Shirou.
Emiya Shirou was about to point the gun at the cherry-haired woman.
The twin guns, one black and one white, and the pitch-black holes of two identical flintlock rifles instantly confronted each other.
"Bang----!!!!"
The gunshots from the four guns merged into one at this moment.
The scorching flames and powerful collision exploded between the two people in just an instant.
However, at this moment, the two men did not stop at all because of the collision of bullets.
“Bang, bang—!”
The cherry-haired woman, who was on the attacking side, took the lead and quickly turned the flintlock in her hand slightly to the side. Without any hesitation, she pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out.
“Bang, bang—!”
The moment he saw her slightly shift the flintlock in his hand, Emiya Shirou reacted quickly and fired almost at the same time.
The two bullets fired from the black and white pistols simultaneously shot towards the cherry-haired woman.
“Clang clang——!”
Facing the oncoming marbles, the two guns in his hands turned into blades at this moment.
With the sound of metal clashing, the marbles that were rushing towards him were heavily bounced away by Shirou Emiya.
“Ding ding——!”
At the same time, a collision sound was heard in front of Emiya Shirou.
The cherry-haired woman called Rider skillfully twirled the flintlock in her hand, using the handle to easily deflect the bullet shot by Emiya Shirou.
"1"
A number suddenly appeared in front of the three people present.
Naturally, they understood very clearly what this number represented.
This is a reminder from the system. In its judgment, the first round of the private fight has ended.
