After leaving Saber, I walked around the house and decided to go to the warehouse to see where the girl was summoned.

I used to know that there was indeed a magic circle there, so I regarded it as my magic workshop. I didn’t expect that the magic circle would have such abilities.

Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I wanted to study it, but for me, a half-toned magician, the object was too profound.

The only research result throughout the afternoon was to have a good sleep in the warehouse, which once again replenished the fatigue of excessive blood loss.

After an afternoon of plenty of sleep, I shook my head and came to the living room and found two acquaintances coming to the house.

My schoolgirl Matsuyaka, who often comes to take care of me, is also the sister of my friend Shinji Matsuyaka. When I overslept, she had already prepared dinner for me.

There is also Sister Fuji, whose full name is Fujimura Okawa, Kendo Fifth Section, nicknamed Touki Tiger when she was a student, and now it has become a legend among students. She has superb motor nerves and can adapt to any movement immediately, but she is not suitable for team competitions.

Sister Teng is often called Miss Tiger, and even her bamboo knife is called Tiger Bamboo Knife.

It seems that I am really tired. I didn’t hear the noise of Sister Teng coming. Every time Miss Tiger appears, it’s unusual.

At this time, I was pulling the reluctant Saber to everyone, and the dining table was quiet.

"Although it's a bit late, I'll tell you that this girl is Saber and will stay here for a while."

Sister Teng was the first to show her power.

"Shirou, what's going on? He actually brought such a foreign girl home. This is not a hotel!"

"What does it matter? It's as big as a hotel, it doesn't matter if one or two more people."

"One or two?"

Sister Teng burst into anger.

"You won't bring someone else back!"

"Senior, is that the case?"

Even Ying talked. They all thought of where they were thinking.

"No, where are you all thinking about?"

"but……"

“So…”

My words were interrupted by Sister Teng again.

"Let's say, where is the girl she is?"

"Where is it? I'm a distant relative."

"Distant relative?"

"It's really unbelievable."

"It's true, although I don't know very well. It seems that I came here after joining my dad."

"Who would believe your ghost story? Then again, how could Kiritsugu have foreign friends... I can't say that there are definitely no one."

“Yes.”

"Even so, it's so strange. - Why did you come here?"

Sister Fuji aimed at Saber.

"I said saber she is..."

"Shiro, shut up."

Sister Teng interrupted my interruption and stared at Saber sitting on the other side.

"I just followed Kiritsugu's instructions and let me protect Shiro from any enemy."

Saber finally spoke, and his green eyes stared at Sister Teng with awesomeness.

The momentum at this moment completely overwhelmed Sister Teng.

"……All right."

Sister Teng stood up unwillingly.

"Since you said so, I'll try what you have."

"What--, ability?"

"That's right. This is the matter!"

Sister Teng's eyes emitted the fierce light of a tiger.

Sister Teng, who was powerful in the secular world, rushed towards Saber from the mysterious world without hesitation.

It's a battle that doesn't have to think about.

In just one minute, Sister Teng felt this feeling.

But there was something wrong with her final defeat speech.

"Shiro was snatched away by strange people..."

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The evening ended so lively.

It is said that as a teacher, young men and women cannot live in the same room, so Sister Fuji decided to live in my house, and Sakura also lived with her.

Forget it, no matter what they did.

Just as I was about to leave, Saber stopped me outside the room.

"Why introduce me to everyone?"

"Are you going to ask why?"

"It's not a good thing for them to know that my existence is not a good thing. I think it's better for me to standby in the room."

The girl solemnly explained her point of view.

But--

It is like furniture, staying quietly in the room until the moment of battle comes.

What's good about this?

I can't understand how a girl can treat herself with this mentality, and I don't want to say anything else if I can't convince her.

"Even if you think saber, I don't like that. It's OK now."

Then I left like that.

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It's eleven o'clock in the evening.

The lights in the room went out, and there was no sound outside.

In order to prevent Sister Teng, who were sleeping in the guest room and the others from discovering, I lowered my footsteps and opened the door of the room and came to the warehouse. Yesterday, I was forced to a desperate situation by Lancer. The place where Saber appeared closed and started her usual practice.

As I breathed, the messy thoughts in my mind were discharged, becoming empty, and then the shadow of the sword appeared.

After the whole body is connected with magic, the next step is the routine "strengthening" exercise.

Last night, the enhanced magic I used when I was attacked by Lancer. As the only magic I know, it would be a pity if I don’t work hard to practice more diligently.

“——Same tune, start.”

Half-closed your eyes and squeezed out the things in your lungs.

——Just think about this now.

Whether it is the Holy Grail War, the Saber, or the Tosaka incident, once it is infiltrated, it will be wiped out. I have to clear my thoughts to the point where I can forget all my confusion and only think about my own strengthening.

——On a limited object, accumulate more magic power to strengthen to create more powerful magic weapons.

As a non-qualified magician, this is the only magic I have.

However, in that process.

A pair of black and white double blades appeared in front of me.

A weapon that was once held in someone's hands.

The clear image made me stop the work.

——The blade is in the oriental style, engraved with mysterious textures.

——One black and one white, inseparable.

I can't feel any murderous intent.

There is no fighting spirit that interrupts others.

There is no name to leave the selfish desires of later generations

The competitive spirit of wanting to surpass the weapons anyone has made.

Faith to achieve great causes.
To be continued...