I, The Giant of the Imperial Palace, Travel Through the Heavens!

Waking up from a deep sleep in the darkness, Emiya Shirou still sees the dim world.

From everything in front of Emiya Shirou to the end of the world, everything is dim, no, it should be called a gray world.

Looking at the surrounding situation, Emiya Shirou couldn't help becoming vigilant.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt my child."

Hearing the voice from the top of his head, Emiya Shirou noticed the soft touch from the back of his head.

"It's a knee pillow!"

Emiya Shirou was all too familiar with this feeling.

After all, both Aise and Jeanne have used his knees as pillows.

"So, who are you?"

Slightly raising his head, Emiya Shirou met the eyes of the bent girl.

This is a girl with long lavender hair, she has a cute baby face, and her expression is full of innocence and liveliness.

Emiya Shirou immediately understood the whole story and the identity of the girl.

She is the source of the Godslayer world, the creator of the Godslayer Dark Sacrifice, and the first woman bestowed upon mankind by the gods in Greek mythology, Pandora.

Emiya Shirou was lying on her lap with a knee pillow at this time.

In fact, after realizing the existence of Pandora, Emiya Shirou began to reprimand himself in his heart.

Because the first time he woke up, he didn't notice the other party's existence.

The reason for this is all because Emiya Shiro relies too much on the skill magic perception obtained from Rimuru.

In the case of magic perception, Emiya Shirou not only has a 360-degree vision.

It can also perceive the strength of the opponent to a certain extent.

It can even perform translation work so that people can understand any language.

Its practicality is simply not too strong.

Therefore, Emiya Shiro can be said to be maintaining a state of magical perception all the time.

to become dependent on it.

That's why Emiya Shirou didn't notice Pandora who was giving him a knee pillow immediately after losing his magic power perception.

Fortunately, Emiya Shirou responded in a timely manner and did not let the other party see through his heart.

After all, facing Pandora, Emiya Shirou had to hide something.

The reason for this is that the ritual of transforming ordinary people into godslayers is not the rule of this world.

Rather, it is a large ceremony created and presided over by Pandora.

It's just that the preconditions of this ceremony are a bit outrageous, and it needs to kill the gods.

It would be bad luck if Emiya Shirou knew Pandora's identity in advance and said some other things, making the other party suspect his identity and not preside over the ceremony for him.

Therefore, in the face of this goddess who did not know how many years she had lived, Emiya Shiro had to cover up.

"Who am I? Of course I am your mother, Pandora! Come on, good boy, call your mother!"

Pandora happily introduced herself, and her eyes were filled with anticipation.

As for what she was expecting, Emiya Shirou naturally knew.

But he won't do what the other party wants.

Calling a girl you meet for the first time 'Mom' or something is so shameful.

"Where is this place?"

"Oh! Actually changed the subject!"

Seeing that Emiya Shirou had no intention of calling him mother at all, Pandora looked disappointed.

Obviously, she was very concerned about this claim.

But soon, she slowed down.

"It's okay to tell you, after all, you will soon forget."

"This is the realm of life and immortality. According to Greek, it is the world of thought, and according to Persia, it is the world of spirit. You started the ritual to come here because you killed the gods, and became my child!"

"Come on, call me mom!"

After that, he stared straight at Emiya Shirou with his expectant eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Emiya Shirou's eyes quickly turned away from her.

"Pandora?"

Breaking free from Pandora's arms, looking at her fourteen-year-old figure, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the aesthetics of the gods in Greek mythology.

This is a woman made according to the appearance of a goddess.

You Greek myths are not all lolicon, right?

Sensing Emiya Shirou's disgusted eyes, Pandora couldn't help but get angry.

"How dare you underestimate me, who is the god-slayer's foster mother, so much. It seems that I have to make you suffer!"

Seeing this, Shirou Emiya, who felt bad, quickly shouted: "Mom, I was wrong!"

"I'm just kidding!"

Seeing Emiya Shirou calling his mother, Pandora's expression immediately became full of smiles.

"No, I don't think you're joking!"

After complaining in his heart, Emiya Shirou once again reprimanded himself for being casual in his heart.

"It seems that the two years in Emiya City have given me a lot of bad habits, and I need to correct them as soon as possible!"

Emiya Shirou actually didn't care about being called Pandora's mother.

After all, the other party is also a goddess who doesn't know how many years she has lived.

Faced with this kind of age suppression, let alone mother, Shirou Emiya thinks that she can be called grandma.

And in this life, Shirou Emiya has no parents for a long time.

As for the memory of relatives, only Emiya Kiritsugu as adoptive father and Emiya Miyu as younger sister.

Therefore, Emiya Shirou didn't have any reaction to recognizing the goddess in front of him as his stepmother.

In this way, after Emiya Shirou called "Mom", the atmosphere at the scene quickly became active.

"What a good boy, although I still want to talk to you again, but the time is too late!"

"Let me give you another special reward at the end!"

After finishing speaking, Pandora pressed Emiya Shirou's head to her thigh again, then bent down and kissed her.

Afterwards, Emiya Shiro's figure disappeared into this gray world.

Straightening her back, Pandora, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the place where Emiya Shirou disappeared, showing a sad face and said, "Is the seventh godslayer born in this era! It seems that the strongest Goya You're about to wake up!"

"My youngest child! You are out of luck!"

"You have just become the king of killing gods, and you have not been able to enjoy everything that this great cause of killing gods has brought to you. You are about to face the end. What a pity!"

The sound of lamenting wandered back and forth in this gray world, and it lasted for a long time.

Waking up from a deep sleep, the goal is a strange ceiling.

This time, Emiya Shirou did not make the same mistake as before, and began to quickly examine the surrounding environment.

"This is a house in Sardinia!"

Seeing that there were no strangers around, Emiya Shiro activated his magic perception and explored the surrounding environment.

Then, he saw a figure.

In the living room downstairs, Zhu Cai was communicating with a certain witch.

"That's the witch who watched the battle on the hillside before."

"I remember her name seems to be, Luculazia Zola."