Emiya Shirou doesn't want to work overtime

But before the gravity could dissipate, a green beam of light appeared in front of Shirou Emiya, slowly scanning his entire body.

Then, a mechanical voice devoid of any emotion rang out.

"Magic Power: B"

Luck: E

They seem to be testing their abilities?

Emiya Shirou thought this way, since this kind of report in the form of levels was like conducting a test.

What puzzled Shirou Emiya the most was how luck was measured.

Has the technology in this world advanced to the point where luck can be expressed in the form of levels?

"call out--!"

Gravity was not lifted, and Shirou Emiya was still restrained, but a needle that made a whooshing sound pierced the air punctured his right arm with perfect accuracy.

Emiya Shirou felt his magical energy suddenly surge uncontrollably, and a sharp pain, as if pierced by countless steel needles, coursed through his entire body.

But Shirou Emiya just gritted his teeth and didn't utter a sound.

After about a minute, with Shirou Emiya's constant mediation, he felt the magical energy within his body gradually stabilize.

"Indeed, this kind of pain is excruciating, and very few people can endure it."

The girl with the folding fan praised Shirou Emiya with a smile.

"Magic Control: C"

But he quickly changed his attitude and coldly revealed the result of the test on Emiya Shirou.

"You probably won't compromise, so we'll have to use this crude method to determine your level of magic control."

The woman dressed as a man sat in front of the computer, typing something while explaining it to Shirou Emiya.

Normally, one would not test a blade cutter's physical stats in this way.

Such measures are only taken when one is unwilling.

Gravity was never lifted; it continued to suppress Shirou Emiya, preventing him from finding an opportunity to escape.

The girl with the folding fan stood in front of Shirou Emiya for a while, seemingly searching for any memories of seeing herself before.

Then, pouting, she acted coquettishly towards the woman dressed as a man who was using a computer to scan Shirou Emiya's face.

"Hey Black! Did you find it?"

Chapter 306 Unbelievable Superpowers

"None at all?"

The woman dressed as a man stared at the information on the computer screen with some disbelief.

The test results are generally accurate, as there is currently no drug in the world that can alter the various stats of a Blade Master's body.

However, she cannot completely guarantee that no such organization will produce such a drug.

There are many things hidden in this world.

For example, if a country is willing to spend a lot of resources to compile such information, it is possible to hide a swordsman.

It also allows one to exclude the swordsmen they have trained from the list.

But such a weapon-wielding machine would likely also be a country's secret weapon.

"The only option left is to try a full data search."

The woman dressed as a man sighed. If they were to directly perform facial comparison, it would inevitably take a lot of time.

The Blade Master is a special being who can manipulate supernatural powers using magic, and only one in a thousand can appear.

However, the sheer number is difficult to estimate. If we were to compare the faces of all the Bladebreakers in the world, it would take up most of the computer's processing power.

Even at the fastest possible pace, we probably won't be able to get a result until tomorrow.

Therefore, their first thought was to narrow down the search area and investigate Shirou Emiya's identity.

"Remove the gravity from him, Ningning!"

The young man in front of me didn't look very old; he was probably only a high school student.

Moreover, judging from his appearance, he didn't seem like someone who would commit crimes. Although there was suspicion of concealment, he always cooperated with them.

This is why they didn't use drastic measures to directly force Shirou Emiya.

Their first impression of Shirou Emiya wasn't bad.

"Snapped--!"

As the girl with the folding fan snapped her fingers, Shirou Emiya felt the extremely strong gravity that had been pressing down on him vanish instantly.

I felt a sense of relief throughout my body.

He slowly stood up, looking at her with a somewhat unsure of what to say.

"His breathing is so steady?"

The girl held her folding fan to her mouth, her brows furrowing slightly. Being constantly suppressed by such gravity would cause even a swordsman to experience unstable breathing.

However, it seems that Shirou Emiya's breathing only became rapid at the very beginning, and then gradually calmed down.

Although the powerful gravity kept him pinned down, preventing him from moving, it did not cause him any damage.

It seemed as if Shirou Emiya was already familiar with that gravity environment, but was pretending that he couldn't stand up.

In reality, Shirou Emiya was simply adjusting his breathing under that gravity to make himself more comfortable in that environment.

With his current strength, he truly had no way to withstand the gravity and stand up.

"So, you still don't plan to unleash your [Inherent Spirit Armor]?"

The woman dressed as a man did not lower her guard against Shirou Emiya, but since he was talking to her so kindly, she wouldn't put on a sour face.

"Is it a weapon?"

Shirou Emiya could only tentatively ask questions based on his own understanding.

After all, "spirit armor" doesn't sound like a synonym for magic; it sounds more like a general term for weapons, similar to the classification of knives, swords, and guns.

"In a way, yes, the Innate Device is an armor manifested from the Bladesmith's own soul."

The girl holding the folding fan answered Shirou Emiya with a smile. She didn't know if Shirou Emiya really didn't know or was pretending not to know, but since Shirou Emiya was going to play dumb to the end, she didn't mind explaining.

"Armor formed from the manifestation of the soul?"

Emiya Shirou lowered his head in thought. He was certain that he did not have a [Natural Spirit Dress], but he would just use his projection magic based on that explanation.

But the soul?

He suddenly remembered the man he had seen in the Holy Grail, sitting alone in a tomb made of countless swords and arrows.

The moment he saw him, for some reason, Shirou Emiya felt his whole body tremble; it was a tremor of his very soul.

"Projection started (Trace on)"

Emiya Shirou murmured to himself, and a golden bow appeared beside him.

"bow?"

Seeing that Shirou Emiya had finally taken out his weapon, the woman dressed as a man quickly began to operate the computer and input keywords.

"Where's the ability?"

"What ability?"

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry!"

The girl holding the folding fan clenched her fists tightly. She really hoped that Shirou Emiya didn't know what she was saying. No, even if he really didn't know what she was saying, she would find a chance to beat him up.

“Every Blade Master possesses supernatural abilities that cannot be observed by science and technology. Those with high abilities can freely manipulate the flow of time, while those with low abilities can still push their physical abilities to the limit.”

"Is that so?"

Emiya Shirou nodded in understanding. He didn't know how to explain the weapon during the battle, but this ability was perfect for that purpose.

"projection--"

"Could you elaborate, Ji?"

"Projection started (Trace on)"

A folding fan exactly the same as the one in the girl's hand appeared in Shirou Emiya's hand.

"That's it, I can project what I see."

"——————"

The girl and the woman dressed as a man paused slightly when they saw the folding fan appear in Shirou Emiya's hand.

But then I thought, it might be similar to a projector, like an illusion, or a fake.

"Besides that, do the projected objects possess any special abilities?"

"special power?"

Shirou Emiya hadn't considered what would happen if he revealed the special nature of the objects he projected, unless it was someone Shirou Emiya could sense at a glance that might be malicious.

Under normal circumstances, Shirou Emiya is not guarded around others and treats them with the utmost sincerity. This is why so many people like Shirou Emiya and cherish their friendship with him.

Does that count?

"boom----!"

In that instant, the girl and the woman dressed as a man felt a powerful force empowering them.

No, it wasn't really a blessing bestowed upon him. Shirou Emiya didn't seem to be able to master this power. At this moment, the entire room was suppressed by this gravity.

But it only lasted for a moment before gravity dissipated.

It wasn't Shirou Emiya who dispelled it, but rather the girl holding the folding fan who countered it with the opposite force of gravity.

However, this is not a serious problem.