"Hehehe, originally I just wanted to try out the new relay dolls, so I played with them a little bit. I didn't expect to suffer a big loss instead. It's really bad."

somewhere in Japan.

Even though it was noon, the room was extremely dark, like a swamp filled with darkness.

And in this room, a tall man was sitting on the sofa, sighing mixed with wry smiles.

"Alas, as expected of the famous swordsman of replicating, the puppets are totally vulnerable."

"The smell is so bad, your hands are burnt?"

A black shadow asked. He stood behind the tall man, looking at the man with contempt in his eyes.

"This is fully cooked."

The tall man showed his left hand.

The man manipulated the stone puppet with his left hand, but the high-voltage current controlled by the replica swordsman came through the silk thread, which scorched the man's left hand, and the muscles were even blackened and peeled off.

His injury was too severe, even using the regenerative sac might not completely heal him.

But not only did the tall man not scream in pain, he praised Shirou Emiya as if singing praises, even with joy in his tone.

"Thanks to her, this left hand is no longer useful."

"Idiot, the eve festival is imminent, and you are still doing something futile."

"There's no way to refute it, hehehe."

"I'm just an ordinary student, so I don't care what the army does. But you are from the army, so you shouldn't act rashly before the battle, right?"

"Having said that, it's not fun to just wait around. It's not fun at all. It can't be done. I hate things that aren't funny. Because I'm a clown, I have to smile all the time. Whether it's doing something good , Doing bad things, the clown must enjoy it, don’t you think so?”

"Your words are still the same, it's hard to understand."

"Hehehe, that's good. If you can easily understand the clown, it won't be interesting."

The tall man replied frivolously, and then moved the fingers of his right hand lightly.

As if a sharp blade cut off the root, the scorched left hand fell off completely.

There was no bleeding from the left hand, it seemed that the whole arm was completely scorched from the root.

"Ah, do you want this hand? Although you are already familiar with it."

"No, throw it to that cat as feed."

"Hehehe, you have to call her Sphinx, otherwise she will cry."

"A cat is a cat, even if you stick it on its wings with glue, it won't change anything."

The black shadow behind him replied mercilessly. The tall man couldn't help but sighed inwardly.

Even though he is so young, he has no imagination.

"Ah, having said that, the red lotus princess you've been thinking about day and night is also there. But her complexion doesn't seem to be very good. I wonder if she has a cold?"

"How could I know."

"Oh, aren't you worried? I heard you came here to see her."

"That's right, I did this monkey show with you for her sake. But if Princess Honglian is unable to participate in the competition due to physical discomfort, it means that she is only mediocre."

The man's words resounded through the darkness, and there was no lie in them.

The tall man felt this, and felt deeply that he was completely incompatible with this figure who despised him.

This man is really incomprehensible, and he can't play with it.

"Oh, it's really indifferent. If men are too passive nowadays, women won't care about them."

"If you want to talk nonsense, talk to the mirror, clown."

The black shadow man also felt that he couldn't get along with the other party.

After he dropped these words, he turned around and was about to leave.

The tall man stared at the back that seemed to be melting into the darkness, sighed again, and then said helplessly: "It's really not cute at all. He should be more on par with the innocent brother."

The tall man smiled, and when he was about to leave here, both he and the shadowy man who hadn't completely left here suddenly trembled and stayed where they were.

"What's this?"

In the perception of the two, a huge magic power seemed to cross countless distances and hit their position.

"Attack!?"

The surprised two looked at each other, then quickly ran out.

Although the tall man can control the puppet hundreds of kilometers away through the magic thread, but that is in the case of the medium of the magic thread.

It is simply impossible to attack enemies hundreds of miles away with ordinary attacks.

But such a fantasy has become a reality at this time.

This attack is definitely not something he can block!

The magic power all over his body kept pouring out, and the tall man and the dark shadow man who strengthened all the attributes of the body rushed out quickly.

Although their decision was decisive, even so, they just brushed past this attack.

This blow that completely surpassed the speed of sound was only a second from the time they were perceived to the moment it hit the ground.

And what they avoided was only the direct hit of the attack.

boom!

The moment the arrow landed, a sudden explosion swept across.

Just avoiding a direct hit, the two who were still in the center of the explosion were quickly blown away.

In addition to the burning of the flames, in the center of this explosion, there are also countless thunder and lightning destroying it vertically and horizontally.

Under the electric shock of countless thunder and lightning, the two people who were directly hit by the explosion could not mobilize the abilities in their bodies at all, and could only passively accept the baptism of the explosion.

Under the blowing of the storm, the two of them were blown away like two pieces of rags, and were thrown to the ground fiercely.

Feeling the burning and electric shock all over his body, the black shadow man struggled to get up, looked at the flattened stronghold, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Is this your true strength? Copy swordsman!"

Although he had been severely injured, the black shadow man never showed a painful expression.

There was nothing but excitement on his face!

"Sure enough, this mission is indeed in line with my purpose. I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful opponent in this small place besides Queen Red Lotus!"

"No, this is an enemy stronger than Queen Red Lotus!"

Looking at the direction of the arrow, the black shadow man stood up with difficulty, and said with a big smile, "That's great! This kind of battle is what I'm looking for!"

Affected by the previous explosion, the clothes on the body were burned.

Under the tattered clothes, countless scars were exposed on the body of the tall and straight black shadow man.

At first glance, those scars were not caused by the explosion just now, they were injuries that can only be achieved by self-mutilation level training.

This is a strong man who can constantly destroy his body, but also pursue strength.

After a big laugh, the black shadow man who regained his composure gradually calmed down, and then looked at his companion.

Looking at the tall man lying on the ground, already tattered and without any fluctuations, the black shadow man ignored him, turned around and left slowly.

As for his companions?

That's just a doll!

"Is it a hit?"

Although I didn't see the scene there, I couldn't perceive the situation there.

But Emiya Shiro's intuition told him that he had hit the enemy.

"In this case, it can be regarded as reciprocity!"

"However, given the opponent's strength, I'm afraid they won't die under that blow. If the opponent is spying on Okutama, they must have plans for this place."

"In this case, we will definitely meet again in the future!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Emiya Shirou's mouth slightly raised.

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