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In my ears—I heard many cries, the pure heartfelt prayers of children, and the desperate pleas of those young children who were fighting with all their might just to survive.

What a cruel world! What a twisted and wrong world!

That immense malice surpassed even all the evil in the world... and this malice was inflicted upon the pure and kind minds and bodies of innocent children.

Despair, numbness, and lifelessness, yet even in that darkness, a glimmer of hope still lingered in the heart, yearning for light.

They placed all their hopes on a vague and uncertain future, but the future offered no response.

It was as if on that snowy night, the boy had made a plea to the entire Valhalla, only to be answered by himself. Despair shone on the blank Hero Card.

Perhaps it was through this fortuitous encounter that the spiritual foundation, which should have remained merely a piece of information, was completely activated. A body of steel, a heart of crystal.

Tearing, erosion, projection, collapse.

Just like that time—using the "nameless" card to defeat the "named" heroic spirits time and time again on the verge of death.

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In the end, the broken and lonely victor came to his end. In the choice between "dreams of the past" and "wishes of the present," his long-dried eyes revealed a final tenderness. Then he made the vow he had made—if this world could not give her happiness in the end, then he would send her to live in another world.

If the only way for this world to survive is by sacrificing her, then he will transform himself into the evil of this world to stop it.

He was once such a creature called "brother," a weak, helpless, yet powerful human being who, under the wheels of fate and history, still strived to protect the flowers in his hands.

Now, the voices of those children, their pleas—each one a child about the same age as Miyu, or even more pitiful and hopeless—completely enraged this weak yet powerful human. He was weaker than anyone else, but when faced with something he wanted to protect, his determination to risk everything, even his life, was stronger than anyone else's!

So—

God—!

He prayed to God for his own arrival.

The allies of justice beg to descend, not to save the world, but to save those little girls—for which they would be willing to defy the entire world. If destroying this world is the only way for those children to find happiness! God, I am willing to become the evil of this world once more!

That sense of justice was stained black, but justice in black is still justice! The justice of this moment is even more steadfast and dazzling than any empty ideal!

As a result of the awakening of this spirit origin, other spirit origins with the "Emiya" attribute that are related to it also awaken.

And just as any man whose name contains the character "Emiya" could never ignore such a cruel and hopeless world!

That was a world they would rather bear all the despair themselves than escape.

Is no one responding to the voices of these young children? I don't want the despair that once befell me to befall these children as well!

Since that's the case.............mya∪

At this moment, all the Emiyas responded, making a plea to the gods, willing to offer everything, even if it meant losing their Spirit Origin information and being completely forgotten by the world, they would risk everything to do what they could.

Then—they all heard God's smiling yet tolerant and decisive voice: "Very well."

The next moment, the sound that should have echoed in the Golden Demon City also rang out in reality.

I can't stand it anymore—!

Then, accompanied by a distorted light, shadow followers converged and were born from the shadows from all directions.

The moment the patrol officers and Rentaro Satomi felt the arrival of some terrifying creature, they felt as if they were being stared at by a pair of extremely cold eyes, sending chills down their spines...

If I had to describe it, it would be like the oppressive feeling of being stared at by a prehistoric behemoth!

He was the first of all Emiya's to awaken, and naturally, the first to arrive.

The moment it appeared in the form of a shadowy human, without the slightest hesitation, two short knives flew out and instantly severed the heads of the patrolmen.

Upon witnessing this scene, Rentaro Satomi no longer hesitated as before, but instead raised his gun and fired!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!

When faced with disgusting patrol officers, I, Rentaro Satomi, am timid and submissive, but when faced with terrorists, I strike hard and empty my magazine in three seconds!

That's right, this is the double standard of Rentaro Satomi. Even if the other party only killed two scumbags after appearing, in his eyes they were innocent civilians, while the person who did it was of course a terrorist!

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Chapter 119 What even those who consider themselves hypocrites is not hypocrisy, but indifference.

The appearance of the shadow followers and their instantaneous attacks resulted in a brutal and bloody scene.

As the heads of the two patrolmen flew off, blood gushed out like fountains from their severed necks.

At that moment, the anger in Rentaro Satomi's heart surpassed the immense fear and pressure originating from his DNA!

He had been suppressing his anger for witnessing innocent lives being lost right before his eyes.

However, given his status and the fact that the cursed child had no human rights, even if he reported it to higher authorities, the two patrolmen would probably not be punished much. Based on this, he gave up on retaliating against the patrolmen.

But this guy in front of me is different!

He kills people right off the bat, even though he hates those two scumbags, but he believes the law should decide. Satomi Rentaro, who is so rational that he is even cold-hearted, is a natural-born politician. His excessive hypocrisy is even disgusting.

Now he finally had the chance to vent his anger and frustration on another man who had just performed justice.

Bang bang bang!! Countless sparks exploded on the Shadow Servant's body, yet he remained unharmed.

The enhancement magic floated on his body, and Shirou Emiya didn't even think about blocking it.

Despite possessing the memories of countless worlds of Emiya, and knowing full well how hypocritical he was—a man whose ideals were borrowed—he considered himself a hypocrite, yet even seeing this other hypocrite before him filled him with utter disgust.

His gaze was cold—

It was because I saw that disgusting scene at the end, and saw the man who had the chance to save the child but turned a blind eye to everything in front of him, that I closed my ears and eyes, as if in this way I could not hear or see the child's desperate pleading eyes and heart.

If maintaining this fragile and filthy world is based on children enduring this senseless violence and becoming tools for those being protected to vent their negative emotions and violence.

Then—he will personally destroy this world!

finally--

After realizing the bullets were ineffective, Rentaro Satomi anxiously shouted, "Enju—this guy is extremely dangerous! Come to me quickly..."

As he spoke, Satomi Rentaro was about to cross over to take Aihara Enju away from these dangerous guys.

However, the next moment, bang!! Rentaro Satomi was sent flying by the blow, hanging directly on the wall. The wall cracked open, and he coughed up a large amount of blood and internal organs.

I can't see it clearly!!!

'Too fast....!mya∪'

Even with the modified prosthetic eye, it was impossible to see the monster's movements clearly!

If it weren't for the fact that almost half of his body had been mechanically modified, that attack would have been enough to kill him.

This strong physique, forged through countless days and nights of training and transformation, seemed as fragile as paper.

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Rentaro Satomi felt a chill run down his spine—what kind of terrifying monster was he facing?!

At that moment, with that strike, the shadow servant form on Shirou Emiya's body completely disappeared, and his strong will caused it to regain its color shortly after it appeared.

"Rentaro!!" Seeing this, Aihara Enju felt a pang of anxiety and instinctively wanted to rush over and help Rentaro up, but remembering what she had witnessed earlier, she withdrew her hand. Rentaro—he deceived her, he clearly said he would save him, he clearly promised her.

However—Rentaro, who was once regarded as a hero by Enju Aihara and considered to be different from other humans, would never have turned a blind eye to the cursed child being bullied.

But—she just saw it all.

Rentaro didn't make a move in the end. If his companions hadn't already been saved and the shooting was just an illusion, just thinking about what would have happened if it had actually occurred would have completely broken Enju's spirit!

"Why?" Enju, who had just gained trust and become lively and adorable, lowered her head, her demeanor gradually reverting to that of when she was first led out of the training base by Rentaro Satomi. Back then, she had an expression of indifference towards everything, with a cold and fierce gaze.

Rentaro Satomi, enduring the physical pain, said, "Enju, let me explain... I was worried that if I took action, you would be implicated, so—"

A glimmer of light returned to Aihara Enju's eyes, and her imposing aura weakened considerably: "R-really...?"

She was terrified that everything she had now—the tenderness and happiness—was all an illusion!

She wasn't an unreasonable child. This only proved that Rentaro Satomi was somewhat incompetent and overly rational. He was a bit cowardly, but if given the chance, Rentaro would definitely choose to save people.

but--

wrong.

Yeonju quickly came up with an idea.

What Rentaro Satomi didn't have the courage to do, others did.

But he dared not do it himself, yet he dared not hesitate to shoot at the brave man who did it!

No matter how rational or proper this matter may seem from Rentaro Satomi's perspective, it is still a very serious matter.

but--

As a cursed child, Yeonju is haunted by the thought of what would have happened if she and that child had switched places, what would have happened if she had been the one wandering, and what would have happened if the child was the one who started the good fortune.

A small hand clutched her chest; a feeling of nausea was boiling over!

She couldn't deceive herself after all.

From this perspective, the man who initially seemed kind, reliable, and trustworthy—the one who rescued him from the clutches of evil like a hero—was nothing more than a hypocrite. No, even calling him a hypocrite would be too kind of Rentaro Satomi.

If it were Shirou Emiya, he would be the kind of man who, even if he wouldn't actually hurt anyone, would choose to save someone without hesitation, even at the risk of injury or death.

A man who forces himself, rather than others, to perform good deeds—such conduct would inspire respect even from heroic spirits.

Rentaro Satomi only displays impotent rage, and not just this time. Even in the future, relying on Tina Sprantt's soft-heartedness towards him, he was spared several times despite being no match for her. He then took advantage of her kindness to relentlessly beat the little girl, ultimately resorting to endless verbal abuse—but when Tina truly abandoned the mission and refused to harm Rentaro, she was captured, and Rentaro couldn't protect her...

Once again, the disgusting Holy Emperor's guards shot him right in front of his eyes, piercing his embrace and nearly killing him;

When faced with the higher-ups' intention to detain Tina, he could only sigh and hope that they would be lenient with her, without making any effort or fighting for her.

Even just pleading on their behalf before the Holy Emperor would be helpful.

He clearly knew that Tina was a good girl.

By then, his repeated acts of saving lives had earned him the Emperor's complete trust, leading to promotions and even the authority to execute the scoundrel captain of the guard who nearly shot Tina. Yet, he merely fired blanks to intimidate the enemy, doing nothing else.

In the end, it was Kisara who pleaded on Tina's behalf, and the Holy Emperor released Tina and had her join their police force.

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Chapter 120 Why did it have to be you? - Aihara Enju

Deceiving people.