Nuclear Sword Immortal Starting from Type-Moon

Shirou couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Thinking about it carefully, he has already met Artoria of the Age of Gods many times.

Under these circumstances, meeting the Saber of the present world... feels a bit strange.

Even Shirou would probably find it difficult to keep his composure.

"...Having experienced so much, is Saber considered an old woman?"

Shirou couldn't help but have this thought.

Saber during the Fourth Shinobi World War was King Arthur, who had just finished the Battle of Camlann.

Having experienced betrayal and witnessed the kingdom's destruction, Saber's personality naturally became much more bitter and resentful, full of the characteristics of an old woman.

Thinking about it that way, Shirou felt that Artoria was more innocent, cute, and easier to bully when she hadn't pulled the sword out of the stone.

Involuntarily, Shirou's mind conjured up the image of a cute and innocent girl wearing a clean white linen dress and with her blonde hair tied in a single ponytail.

Are we really going to make her go through those terrible future events?

Even if becoming queen was her wish, wasn't his purpose in going to the Age of Gods to prevent her from becoming queen and to destroy her?

Just as Shirou's thoughts were racing, considering what to do...

Suddenly, I noticed a gaze.

A king's gaze.

"Tsk, that Hero King seems really angry. We'd better leave quickly."

Seeing that Gilgamesh had already manipulated Vimana to speed through the city and begin searching for the mastermind, Shirou planned to make a safe escape.

At that very moment.

Shirou suddenly noticed something.

On a deserted street that should have been empty, a young girl stood there, staring at him with wide eyes.

Brown ponytail, a high school girl's sailor uniform, a dark blue pleated skirt, thick black stockings...

That girl was undoubtedly the high school girl that Shirou had seen that night.

When Shirou glanced at her, the girl's body trembled uncontrollably as if she had been electrocuted.

A curtain of water, obscuring the sky, stretches across reinforced concrete and glass-fronted road signs.

In Fujimura Taiga's view, the figure standing atop the tall building had its face somewhat blurred by the rain.

She could barely make out the figure's movements.

At the top of the high-rise building, a figure standing sideways slowly raised his right hand, placing his index finger near his lips.

That was a gesture to silence.

Swish!

The branching lightning illuminated the sky and earth.

A brief moment later, the high-rise building, now shrouded in darkness, was completely deserted.

……

As the sea monster vanished, the dark clouds gradually dissipated.

The night sky was a deep blue, and the stars shone brightly.

Because of the recent downpour, the air was slightly cool.

The quiet, deserted streets were shrouded in a thin mist due to the cold air.

"I hope I wasn't recognized..."

Shirou used magic as he walked to dry his clothes.

He has now broken free of the magic that altered his body shape and returned to his childlike state.

There's only one corner left to get to home.

"……Um?"

Ahead, there was a small figure standing there.

Shirou, sensing something was amiss, immediately frowned slightly.

"This is……"

What made Shirou stop in his tracks was a petite figure who was only a head shorter than him.

The soft, tender cheeks that I already knew so well.

Twin ponytails tied with black ribbons.

Her smooth, fair legs gleamed with a soft glow.

Her delicate and petite feet were not covered at all.

At this moment, I am stepping onto this land without any cover.

The girl's eyes were no longer the indigo blue they used to be.

Instead, it turned into a bright red color.

Quiet, still.

Just being stared at by those red eyes gives you a chilling sense of oppression.

"……cold?"

Although he couldn't see the girl's exact expression, Shirou felt that she was smiling at him.

"What does it mean?"

Looking at the girl whose appearance was familiar but whose eyes were unfamiliar, Shirou was puzzled.

That look in her eyes was definitely not Rin's.

My thoughts are churning.

Just then, the girl suddenly moved.

The golden aurora borealis appeared from afar and drew near in an instant.

The tiny fist, carrying a strong gust of wind, was aimed at Shirou's face.

Although her body was small, she possessed unparalleled speed.

Her slender calves suddenly exerted force, and the ground beneath her smooth, jade-like feet collapsed instantly.

Gravel flew everywhere, and the air crackled with explosions.

Boom boom boom

The small fist was now bursting with divine power.

That was not a human strike.

An instant sense of oppression.

It is enough to make all living beings kneel in worship.

Bang!

The sound of the air exploding echoed in the wind.

Shirou dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the small fist.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be torn apart just from being grazed by the force of that punch.

However, for Shirou, his opponent's strength and speed were still within his tolerance range.

Rather, it's more accurate to say... unexpectedly weak.

Shirou raised his hand to block another whip kick from the girl and asked with some displeasure.

"Hey, who are you?"

Suddenly, many guesses flashed through Shirou's mind.

The one that best fits this phenomenon is the possession of the Venus goddess Ishtar.

After Enkidu and Gilgamesh appeared in the world, there was indeed a high probability that this situation would occur.

Deities cannot manifest in the physical world.

What has appeared now is likely a "clone" with the same divine core as the goddess Venus.

Although it is not the original body, but only a copy, a "clone", the memories are the same.

But... Rin's body is so small, not only is it very inconvenient for her to move around, but it also causes her power to drop drastically. Did Ishtar lose her mind and choose to possess someone else?

Shirou was completely baffled.

Shirou himself possesses the power of a Heroic Spirit, making him a sublime version of the combined power of many Shirou Emiya.

In addition to its high numerical value, it also has the mechanism provided by its inherent barrier.

It's more than enough to deal with a goddess who is just a "clone".