Type-Moon, I will rewrite Lostbelts!

These lowly fairies have a good relationship with humans, since their lives are not much different from each other's, but humans can only watch their friends fall, die, and leave.

Humans are powerless to change this.

“A few hundred should be enough. You inferior humans, bury the corpses under the fruit trees and see how it goes. If it works, let me know.”

After finishing speaking, the high fairy left with today's fruit without lingering. As she picked up the fruit basket, she noticed the red-stained blade in her hand and disgustedly tossed it aside.

If it gets dirty, just change it. How could a high-ranking fairy use such a filthy weapon?

The high fairies left, leaving only trembling humans behind.

Blood stained the ground, and former comrades and friends all fell, a hellish scene unfolding before my eyes.

"You seem to want to rebel, but you lack the ability to do so. I have a secret manual here that can kill that demon once you learn it. Do you want to learn it?"

A figure in pure white armor suddenly appeared, and with a wave of his hand, all the fairy remains were enveloped and disappeared by the earth. He stood there holding several books in his hand.

"who are you?"

someone asked.

"Humanity wants to change but lacks the power to do so. So, do you want to rebel?"

"Feeling powerless? You clearly possess such amazing abilities."

They recalled the dramatic scene that had unfolded when they waved their hands, which didn't seem like a sign of weakness.

"There's no other way. It's too difficult to fight against the representatives of the world's underclass. Even the number of people I can protect is limited. I'm already struggling a lot."

The strange words were incomprehensible to those people, but they still chose to approach because the other party claimed to possess the strength to fight against high-level fairies.

They wanted change, or at the very least, they wanted revenge.

"Can learning from this really help me fight against high-level fairies?"

[Basic Magic Learning] [Basic Physical Training] [Swordsmanship Training from Beginning to Gravesite] [How to Kill a High-Ranking Fairy Barehanded]...

Looking at these books with strange titles, they didn't really want to believe them, but they had no other choice.

I took it, put it close to my body, and thanked them.

"Thank you. Although we don't know your name, we will remember you."

"It's alright, my name is White Knight, you know my name now."

"Oh, and one more thing: resistance requires accumulating a lot of strength. Head to the City of Trade and find the city lord to show her the secret manual. Afterward, you will go to the library, where you will find the information you need."

"Okay, we'll go!"

The people nodded in agreement. Shirou Emiya waved goodbye, and his body vanished instantly, leaving only one sentence in the air:

"Go, you must go if you want to succeed."

Seeing the white figure appear and disappear so suddenly, if it weren't for the secret manual in their arms and the clean ground, they would have thought it was an illusion.

"So, should we go? The City of Trade is very, very far away from us, and that high fairy won't allow us to leave."

"We must go..." the person holding the books in their arms said firmly, "We must go! For us to live freely, for our friends to live, we must go!"

"There will definitely be problems, but we must overcome them! Just like in those novels we read, they say that to see a rainbow, you have to encounter a storm! We will definitely see the rainbow!"

"Before that, we'll study from the books. If it's effective, we'll find an opportunity to go to the trading city."

He's not stupid. It's such a long way; he should at least see the results before he goes.

Everyone nodded in agreement, deciding to see how it went first.

They practiced like this for the next few years until one day one of them punched a rock and shattered it.

"My God!!!"

The human looked at the shattered stone, then at his unharmed fist, and was as shocked as if the things that had gone out had flowed back in.

"It's done!"

"I'm done!"

The humans, having gained immense power for the first time, exclaimed with joy and turned to their brothers, eager to share the news.

"Idiots! You're all idiots! Why is the quantity still not enough today!"

"High Fairy, the quantity is fine today..."

"What do you mean! Are you trying to say that I said that because I lost the bet yesterday?!"

The high fairies are in a bad mood again today, but humans are getting impatient.

Holding his breath, he was determined to strike even at his own death. The human's eyes were filled with hatred. Suddenly, he realized that his good brothers were the same, clenching their fists and burning with rage.

Let's give it a try!

When the question was asked, the high-ranking fairy thought it was an admission of wrongdoing and nodded with a cold laugh to indicate acceptance.

"Alright, I'm easy to talk to, so you guys go get to work."

The crowd drew ever closer, ever closer. The high elf frowned: "Why aren't you leaving? Why are you getting so close? I don't want to smell your scent right now."

"Pfft!"

The high elf, who had been focused on the front, was unaware of what was behind him when a sharp sword suddenly pierced his chest, and the other humans swarmed forward, throwing punches wildly.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

The continuous high-intensity attacks completely destroyed the high-level fairy, leaving her unrecognizable and devoid of any life force.

"Haha, we did it! Humans can defeat fairies!"

"What have you done! You killed a high goblin! You're all going to die! We're going to die too! You've killed us!"

Suddenly, a lowly fairy stepped forward and shouted a rebuke.

"That's right! You should come with us and confess your crimes! Don't drag us into this!"

The other lower-ranking fairies echoed this sentiment, their eyes filled with undisguised disgust and hatred.

The group fell silent. They remembered that these demons were not their brothers; their brothers were dead.

"rub!"

The man drew his sword, glanced around at the lowly demons, and whispered, "We can't let them leave, or we'll be exposed."

"Then let's take action. We are the initial hope, and there are some things that must be done."

"Although I hate it, there's nothing I can do about it."

The group whispered among themselves, then walked toward the lowly goblins.

"What are you doing! We are fairies! What do you humans want to do!"

To reiterate, humans are slaves to fairies.

Fairies are always nobler than humans, even the lowest-ranking fairies.

"No! I was wrong! I won't tell anyone about what you did!"

The human with the knife: "No need, we don't need your concern."

As the swords sliced ​​through the air, they transformed into the very things they hated, beings that indiscriminately killed other lives.

"This is a necessary process, as mentioned in the book."

“I know that this doesn’t conflict with hating myself.”

"Stop talking, let's go! Head to the City of Trade! We are the first sparks, let us bring hope to humanity!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

Of the dozen or so people from that time, only half are still alive today. They don't know how many will die along the way, but they know that the contents of the book are true, and what that white guy said was true. They hope that they can't let go as long as hope appears!

The first wave of human resistance set out for the City of Trade, seeking hope for the future.

High in the sky, Shirou Emiya watched everything, and slowly landed after all the humans had left.

Raising his hand, the ground surged, revealing a fairy enveloped in soil. One fairy struggled to escape but was also covered by the soil.

"You're still too inexperienced and don't have much experience fighting fairies, but it's okay, you can learn these things later."

Emiya Shirou looked in the direction the humans had left. As the instigator of everything, he would ensure they reached their destination, though it wouldn't be easy.

Only through such suffering can they understand the difficulties and be motivated to study with all their might.

Emiya Shirou didn't want this, but he had no choice.

There's a limit to the number of people we can shelter; the world's basic code is under too much pressure; 99% of the fairies outside are pure beasts, and we can't save them all even if we wanted to.

This is the only way to bring about change; this is the only way to save humanity and even the fairies, even if it means casualties along the way...

"This is a necessary stage in achieving justice... There are always sacrifices involved in this stage, aren't there..."

The pristine knight picked up some fruit from the side, his voice filled with anguish.

It's really uncomfortable to watch your life slip away while you're working towards a goal.

"It will be resolved soon, very soon. Once it's completely resolved, no one will die carelessly anymore..."

Meanwhile, the group moved forward according to the map they found in the advance book. They were in the middle of the continent, and reaching the border would not be easy.

Along the way, they might encounter fairies from other clans, and finding food, water, and even where to sleep at night would all be problems.

However, these are all minor matters. The book given by my benefactor before contains instructions on how to handle these things. Although it may be troublesome, it should definitely be fine!

Along the way, they encountered evil fairies and evil humans, but also kind fairies and humans, and they proceeded according to the planned route.

Several months later, at the cost of one person being seriously injured and the rest all suffering minor injuries, they finally saw the legendary trading city.

The towering city walls, the imposing guards in their armor, and the endless stream of people entering and leaving the city gates were sights they had never seen before.

"We've arrived..."

"Yes, we've arrived..."

"Have we arrived yet...? We're overwhelmed! Hurry inside and find the administrator to heal our brothers!"

One person reacted and reminded them, and the others rushed inside, as one of their brothers was seriously injured and unconscious.

"Hey! You guys!"

The city gate guards suddenly called out to them, and one of them quickly reached out and grabbed the sharp blade at his waist.

"What happened to this guy? Seriously injured and unconscious? Are you here to find relatives? Where is he? Never mind, you'll come with me for treatment first. You can tell our city lord what's going on."

The guard muttered something for a while, then supported the seriously injured man on his back and walked directly into the city.

The others were worried about hurting their brothers if they attacked, so they had no choice but to follow behind. However, they had already decided that if anything unexpected happened, they would fight to the death, since this place didn't look like a place where they could escape.

Led by the guards, the group first arrived at the treatment area. A fairy wearing a white coat with a red cross came to inspect the area and pointed to the room inside.

"His injuries are severe; he needs immediate treatment. Get him to a bed inside. I'll try to keep him alive!"

As he spoke, the doctor threw off his coat, revealing dozens of syringes filled with green liquid wrapped around his waist. He picked one up, opened the needle cover, and inserted a needle, several centimeters long, straight into the seriously injured patient's waist.

"Ow!!!"

A groan came from the seriously injured patient.

"It's alright, he's still breathing, he can live."

Volume 1: Chapter 88. The City of Trade, Entering a New Era (4k)

"So, what exactly do you want to do? What is your reason for helping humanity?"

"I'm really curious, Master!"

Between the Rain Clan's territory and the Trading City stood a row of giant trees that pierced the clouds. On one of these trees, Maeve and Shirou Emiya sat on a branch. High in the sky, their gazes looked down, and several humans who had entered the Trading City came into view.

"It's nothing, I just think it's better to do it this way."

Emiya Shirou gave a simple reply, his expression unreadable, the only thing visible was his gaze through the gaps in his helmet.

Seriousness? Joy? Relaxation? Strange, complex emotions surprised the fairy.

"Can't you tell me? Well, it makes sense. You've been doing this for over a thousand years without telling anyone else, so it's normal that you don't want to tell me."

Maeve was a little sulky. She reached out and pried open a branch next to her, turning her head away to express her displeasure.

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