Chapter 687

Taking out a broken sword that was broken into two pieces, the practice began.

"────Synchrony, start"

As if expressing himself, Shirou Emiya recited the incantation he was accustomed to saying. In fact, it is just self-suggestion.

The reply given by Ellie was that it would be more handsome to say so.

For Emiya Shirou, who has no magic mark and does not have enough knowledge of magic, the spell is just something that can change himself. The moment he activates the magic, it feels like a red-hot iron rod has been pierced into his back bones.

This is not a metaphor

In fact, there was something invisible and intangible that looked like a fire chopstick on Shirou Emiya's back, and it was slowly being inserted.

In fact, the boy who thought he had no talent had surprisingly many magic circuits. It was just that during development, I mistakenly thought that I could only build one, so I had the current predicament.

Kiritsugu's inherent magic seal was affected by his bloodline and he couldn't transplant it.

In order to realize his ideal of being a righteous partner, he can only use some extreme magic techniques.

Concentrate on the success of the magic circuit.

After struggling like walking on a mountain of needles, the iron rod reached deep inside the body and finally melted into a part of the body.

It took almost an hour to get here...

"────Basic skeleton, explained"

"────Materials, explained"

Strengthening of an object is simply a strengthening magic that grasps the structure of the target object and injects magic power to temporarily strengthen its abilities.

"────Basic skeleton, changes"

What is in front of me is a broken iron sword. Inject magic power into this to complete the magic of simply strengthening the hardness.

"Material composition, reinforcement"

The heat in the body cooled rapidly, the iron rod passing through the backbone disappeared, and the lungs that were squeezed to the limit greedily demanded oxygen.

"Ha──ah, ha ah, ha ah, ah───!"

Emiya Shirou's body bent into a U-shape, enduring the dizziness that could easily cause him to lose consciousness.

“Ah───ah, damn it, failed again────”

The Iron Sword remains unchanged. The infused magic seemed to dissipate outside.

"It's very difficult to process something that already has a physical form."

However, it was a fluke that it ended at this level. The situation just now was really dangerous. If the recovery is one breath slower, almost all the internal organs will be destroyed.

Illya was completely stunned.

The process of activating this magic made her scalp numb and frightened. It turned out that the fooling around between himself and Ai Li had caused such a big mistake, and now it seemed like a crime.

If it weren't for Emiya Shirou's brother's incredible ability to concentrate, he might have exploded like a rotten tomato just now.

It's over, brother, it's better to give up magic, otherwise it will be impossible to save him even if he is sent to the clock tower.

But she also understood that this idiot had always longed to be a partner of justice and would not give up even if he died. The girl Illya fell into deep thought and entanglement.

This proposition was too big for her, and the girl's own magic skills were mediocre, mostly relying on the talent of the puppets.

In other words, it’s not called tempering, but rather re-development based on Einzbern’s knowledge.

"Um...brother, you should go practice swordplay."

Shirou walked happily into the courtyard without paying attention, not caring about the level of danger just now, and practiced hard under the moon.

Taking off his shirt, the boy's coat revealed strong muscles and bones. There is a unique rhythm on the flesh and blood that rises and falls with the breathing.

This is the talent that Mr. Noah asked to practice swordsmanship, and it is also the swordsmanship instinct that was trained by that man himself.

Emiya Shirou has always had a feeling that he has an incomparable intuition for things like swords.

Unlike magic, he didn't feel any pain when practicing kendo. Even if his muscles were torn and his bones were broken, he still liked the weapon in his hand.

Although he usually seemed to have an eye that could see through and see through some things, but when he held the sword in his hand, his whole feeling was different. His heart was as cold as a ruthless sword in his hand.

The entire private Suiqunhara Academy didn't know that his strongest skill was not archery. His talent for hitting the target with perfect accuracy was just a matter of intuition.

Only your own swordsmanship is your true identity.

At this time, the object in his hand was no longer a wooden sword, but a weapon forged from steel. The target in front of him is no longer bamboo mats or wooden stakes, but steel.

"Zhan Tie."

This is the task set by Mr. Noah in the Tree of Omniscientity.

Although Illya is very afraid of Mr. Noah and dare not approach that man, Emiya Shirou likes to communicate and learn from him.

His mother told him not to disturb the other person easily, but the young Shirou was really lonely in the five years after Airi's death.

Sometimes when a person cannot find the direction, he will always instinctively go to the library.

After all, children still don’t have much self-control, so it’s understandable to seek some spiritual support.

In his intuition, Noah was like the light in the darkness, always attracting him.

Chapter 83 The inheritance of the seaside

Especially in the first year after Ally's death, he had to study hard and live a good life. A person practices magic on the verge of death, and he has to firmly support Illya from the outside to reassure the other person.

This is a bit too much for a young person, so the number of times he goes to the library will unconsciously increase.

Until one day the man stood up, took out a real knife and threw it to Shirou.

Then he took him to a strange place. That was also the first time he saw Mr. Noah's magic.

In just a blink of an eye, he broke through space and arrived on a deserted island with strong sea breeze.

"I once said that you are very suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Because your soul, your bones and swords are all very well suited to each other."

"So if you can't hold on, go practice swordplay. You can cut off the confusion and cut off the shackles of heaven and earth."

The boy holding the real knife was a little panicked at first, but he quickly calmed down.

"I recently went to a kendo club to learn kendo."

The boy said to Noah very firmly, but after these words were spoken, the other person's expression looked a little strange. He seemed to be remembering something.

"The Kendo Club... I once went to the Kendo Gym to study. That gym was called Shuangyue Gym."

Shirou Emiya didn't expect that Noah, who seemed to be very famous in magic, also specialized in swordsmanship. Although Ilia heard that among magicians, professional magicians like those who lead magicians also attach great importance to physical skills, but those who specialize in swordsmanship are still rare.

Moreover, it was quite rare to be named Shimozuki. He had only heard of traditional swordsmanship schools such as Niten Yiyi or Xiaoqianba style.

Noah was watching the moon at the beach and lost in memories.

At Airi's tomb, he asked Emiya Shirou to practice swordsmanship mainly because he was a little bit talented.

He once took on a swordsman disciple, and he lived up to expectations and became a great swordsman.

The girl named Gu Yina broke the barrier of Shuangyue Kendo and created the Sparking Fire Sword Technique, and reached the pinnacle of Kendo step by step.

So when I saw Emiya Shirou, who was also very talented in kendo, I wanted to give him some advice.

He is destined to leave this world, and Emiya Shirou is determined, talented, and ideal. Although he is also extreme, he is not completely stubborn.

So I have a little thought about the inheritance of my own swordsmanship. There are even some ideas for ideological guidance.

"How far do you think kendo can be compared to magic?"

Shirou thought for a moment and had no answer. Because in his opinion, swordsmanship is a mortal skill, while magic is a miracle that transcends the norm.

Although this was the case based on his knowledge, he could not say such words. It seemed that a persistent thought deep in his heart was telling him that swordsmanship could also create miracles.

"You have a good eye, take a good look at the boy."

He didn't take out the sword, but used his arm as a blade and raised it casually under the moonlight.

Dong Dong~~Dong Dong~~

Then Emiya Shirou felt his pupils shrink, the pores on his body were sweating unconsciously, and his heart was beating uncontrollably. It seemed that all the death was concentrated on the opponent's arm.

The sharpness stung the skin all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be cut into countless pieces.

But the young man stubbornly did not look away, even though his eyes shed tears unconsciously.

Instinct told him that if he missed this scene, a door in his life would be completely closed, so he stood firmly on the spot, while still holding the ordinary knife tightly in his hand.

Saw it!

That's not an arm, that's a sword! A peerless sword that transcends miracles!

As the arm swung down, the sword slowly slashed down. The speed is very slow, and it is obviously void but seems to be cutting on something.

In his ears he heard the whisper of the sword and the sound of glass breaking. I heard joy, I heard anger, I heard sadness, I heard many, many voices.

The cold sword energy broke away from the arm and turned into a bright moon. A cold light blooms in the void from here.

At this moment, Emiya Shirou's spirit was taken away, because what happened next was beyond his imagination. No matter how magnificent and mysterious the stories Ellie had told were, they couldn't compare to the sword in front of her.

Blah blah blah.

The sea before our eyes is parted!

I don't know how many tons of seawater were cut open and unable to gather together. It seemed that there was an unparalleled sword intent blocking these invisible seawaters.

The thousand-meter-deep sea exposed the seabed, and a huge rift valley appeared in front of you. It was not the traces of time and time, but the power of human beings. Because the cut is as smooth as a mirror.

After stagnating for a while, the sea finally slowly closed. The collision of majestic ocean currents triggered waves tens of meters high. White sea foam splashed on his face, awakening his body's instincts.

The bones, blood, and heart are trembling. It is a tribute to the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and it is also a yearning and impulse.

In Japanese miscellanies, a swordsman's swordsmanship is described as very powerful, and it is often described as splitting mountains and seas. But today he saw the actual scene of mountains and seas being closed. This scene is forever imprinted in my heart.

It turns out this is the way of the sword.

"Yes, this is Shuoyue Kendo. It is the kendo that I inherited from Master Shigetsuki Koushiro, who is the Supreme Master of the East China Sea. Although I later broke through the barriers and found my own path, the foundation of Shuoyue Kendo is extremely solid. Dividing mountains and seas is only the final step. Basic introduction.”

"Come in, get started?"

Noah had no consciousness of deceiving a child and nodded seriously. Anyway, he was not the only one who fooled the boy.

Besides, with the level of a great swordsman and the ability to break through the upper limit again, this level is indeed an entry level.

As for the inheritance of Lime Sword Master and Siege Martial Arts, he does not intend to spread it in this world. After all, this idiot-like guy definitely can't grasp the essence. Guina is still smarter.

In Shirou's eyes, this must be the supreme expression of kendo, but he didn't expect that it was just an introduction. What kind of magical swordsmanship is this?

A fire suddenly lit up in his heart. He wanted to learn, and he wanted to learn even with all his life.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

As if he saw the boy's thoughts, Noah made his decision very calmly. Once you have an idea, go ahead and implement it. The world will not get worse anyway, but if there is a great swordsman who is destined to embark on the path of a righteous partner, he can suppress the arrogance of the mysterious side to some extent.

Shirou understood and knelt down directly on the ground, formally worshiping his teacher on this deserted seaside.

Under the moonlight, Noah taught the other party the foundation of Shuangyue Swordsmanship, as well as a sublimated version from beginner to swordsman.

"From now on, you can use this official knife to practice. Anyway, your magic ability is just right enough that you don't have to worry about such losses."

Noah still wouldn't interfere with Shirou Emiya's life-defying practice of magic every day.

Chapter 84 Death-seeking behavior from the mysterious side

This can train concentration and physical strength, which is also an alternative kind of practice. It is also a manifestation of strong luck, because if you are unlucky, you will be blown up long ago.

When he opened the door and took Shirou Emiya back, the young man looked back at the sea and felt that it was an incredible scene just now.

At this time, I accidentally looked up at the sky. He was so shocked that he was speechless.

It turns out that it wasn't just the sea that was cut open.

For the next five years, he continued to go to the Omniscient Tree every month to consult on the art of swordsmanship. After all, teachers are also very busy, running around all over the world and cannot cause trouble to each other.

As for the progress of swordsmanship training, Noah will always say it is average and okay. It's a little worse than the disciples I recruited before.

Shirou also understood the teacher's helplessness towards him for failing to live up to his expectations, because he couldn't even do the basic task of cutting open the sea, which was indeed a bit embarrassing.