In a large mansion in Fuyuki City, the word "Emiya" in front of the door represents the surname of the person living in this mansion. At this time, two years have passed since the Holy Grail War.

In the courtyard of the Emiya mansion, two figures were confronting each other, both holding bamboo swords in their hands.

"Brother Kirito, come again!" It was supposed to be a rather imposing tone, but the childish tone made it seem a bit nondescript. A sunny boy with short dark red hair was seen trying hard to wave the bamboo sword in his hand.

He launched a fierce attack on the short black-haired boy in front of him, but the gap in strength made all his attacks in vain. Instead, he used all his strength from the very beginning, causing his body to twist and turn.

"Shirou, how many times have I told you, never use all your strength when you don't have absolute confidence to defeat the opponent, otherwise the enemy will find a weakness." The boy named Shirou was attacked by a man.

A beautiful boy, the casual clothes he wears casually do not affect any of the beauty of the handsome boy. Especially the black mole under the corner of his right eye that seems to have charming magic is even more shocking for the boy's beauty.

"Shirou, Kirito, it's time to eat!" At this moment, a female voice full of mature charm came to the ears of the two of them.

At this moment, Kirito's eyes suddenly flashed with light, but he raised the high-quality bamboo sword in his hand and shouted: "Attention!"

"Oh~~~~!" The boy named Shirou had just made a startled sound when he was hit hard on the head. The severe pain was like being hit by a hammer, which made him scream out in grief. The bamboo knife in his hand

It also fell from my hand. I squatted down and held my head to defend myself. I screamed that it hurt, and my voice was mixed with sobs.

"Kirito, are you bullying Shirou again?" The person who came was a beautiful woman with long silver hair. Her deep red eyes made it difficult to imagine that this woman was a human being. Indeed, this woman was not

Strictly speaking, human beings are just vessels that serve as carriers.

"No, Kirito-nii is telling me to use the sword." However, before Kirito could look away and find some excuse to excuse him, Shirou let go of his hands covering his forehead and stood up and shouted loudly, then

Kirito was stunned for a moment by the suddenly determined look in his eyes. He wondered if the adopted son Emiya Kiritsugu had picked up had the physique of an M. At the same time, he did not forget to give the silver-haired woman a look of "Look."

The silver-haired woman sighed helplessly, and said in a tone of 'this child is hopeless': "It's time to eat, Shirou, Kirito, please clean up quickly, especially Shirou, why is he sweating profusely."

It turned out that Shirou had been sweating profusely for some time, but Kirito didn't even have a drop of sweat on his forehead, which was really weird.

"Kirito-nii, Shirou-nii, it's time to eat, or I'll eat all your food." An innocent voice full of cute girlish tones came from the hall, and just hearing that tone made people want to protect them.

The owner of this voice.

"Here we come, Illya." Kirito responded with a smile and nodded, and walked quickly to the hall.

Two years have passed since the Holy Grail War. The two years of quiet time made Kirito think that the Holy Grail War was just a dream. When he woke up from the dream, everything was shattered.

However, the facts told Kazuto Kiritani that everything was not a dream. The battle with the heroic spirit was still fresh in his memory, and the endless malice that seemed to swallow him up was still surging in his dreams every night.

Now, the body has long since collapsed, but the mind cannot be swallowed by it because of some obsession.

Once upon a time, Kiritani and Kazuto finally learned how to sleep peacefully, how to communicate with it, and how to accept its existence. It was the source of all malice, and it was the torrent of malice that six billion people turned into. However, when Kiritani and Kazuto...

When people get to know him, he realizes that it turns out to be just a "child" with a jealous heart. It is jealous of people who live better than him, it is jealous of the world, it is jealous of everything...

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At night, in the corridor of Emiya's mansion, Kiritani Kazuto was sitting with a man wearing a light gray kimono. Neither of them looked at each other, they just looked up at the full moon in the sky. Tonight was a starless night, but

The light of the full moon is enough to cover up the shortcomings of the starless night.

"The moonlight is really nice tonight, aren't you right? Kirito."

"Indeed, Master." Kirito looked at the man beside him. The magician killer who was once known for his ruthlessness now showed a gentleness that was completely inconsistent with his past image.

"Now, Kirito, do you know? My dream was...to become a hero of justice." Emiya Kiritsugu's nostalgic tone made Kirito smile gently and said, "Then your wish, maybe

Maybe Shirou can do it for you."

Emiya Shirou was the only survivor that Emiya Kiritsugu rescued during the Holy Grail War two years ago. At the same time, he raised him as his adoptive father and helped him change his surname to the same name as his own - Emiya.

"It's ridiculous to think that something like that could be the Holy Grail we want to pursue." Emiya Kiritsugu looked up at the full moon in the sky and said mockingly.

"Master, I'm leaving tonight, are you really okay?" Kirito looked at the magician killer beside him with a gentle smile and couldn't help but worry.

"All the command spells used to suppress your malice have been used up, and there is no point for me to continue to be your master, so... it is right for you to leave."

Five command spells, two to suppress the malice in Kirito's body, two to go to Einzbern Castle to rescue Illya, and the last one to allow Kirito to resist the opponent's pursuit.

"But... then you and Irisviel will..." Kirito looked at the magnanimous killer in shock. There was another reason why he and Irisviel were able to survive in the end. Alice

Phil is still in this world because he still has the scabbard of Avalon in his body, while Kiritsugu Emiya has a contractual relationship with Kirito, plus Kirito and some of the evil in this world

Fusion, so Emiya Kiritsugu continues to survive in this world through the connection of the contract. It can be said that once Kirito leaves this world or dies, then Emiya Kiritsugu will also die, and Irisviel will naturally not live alone.

Illya has Shirou taking care of her, so she is not worried. What really worries her is whether the Holy Grail War will start again in five years.

Kirito has already given the answer, not whether it will happen again, but definitely, because the malice in his body does not have the same malaise as when he lost his mother, which means that the evil in this world still exists in this world.

"Kirito... don't worry about me. Go find the being you want to protect. You still have other goals you want to achieve."

Kirito looked at Emiya Kiritsugu with his mouth open. The magnanimous look on his face that looked away from everything made him admire the other man's mentality. At the same time, there was also a touch of bitterness. A person who can look away from death, this person

How much courage does it take? At least Kirito doesn't have it now, because he still has that eternal concern in his heart.

"Really? Thank you so much, my master." Black light spots appeared from Kirito's body at some point, and his body was slowly disappearing. Those black light spots were just right.

It is the material that his disappeared body turned into.

"Ah, by the way, didn't Matou Kariya and Tohsaka Aoi go out for their honeymoon? If you can see them again, say hello to them, and Illya and Shirou too, please help me with this

Anyone who leaves without saying goodbye needs an apology."

"Ah, I see."

"Thank you, my master."

Under the moonlight like the ripples on the lake, the young man with that beautiful smile disappeared.

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When he woke up from the darkness that seemed to last for centuries, the 'Black Swordsman' looked forward with his eyes that had recovered his vision. However, the look of disappointment could not be concealed, because this was not Aincrad.

Instead, it was a slightly old street from the last century. In front of him was a shop, with the red English words illuminated by neon lights shining brightly in the darkness of the night.

The name of this store is devilmaycry, which means ‘Devil May Cry’ in Chinese.
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