The girl did not think about why she speculated on such problems, and there was only one goal left in her heart.

——Trouble this fool to death.

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"ah--!"

The sudden and intense pain awakened me from my coma, and I saw the priest's hateful face.

"Yan Feng, you guy--"

I struggled to find myself tied up by iron chains.

"Let me down!"

The pain from the left hand caused the muscles of the body to contract continuously. The iron chains tightly wrapped around my body made me unable to move. I lowered my head and glanced at my left hand and found that it was no longer below the elbow.

"Are you looking for your left hand? It's in mine."

The priest raised the spoils in his hand in front of my eyes with a terrible taste, and showed me clearly the spells in my left hand and the spells on his hand.

Bastard, bastard, bastard--!

He actually took away my spell.

I actually wanted to take away my saber.

The pain in the body, the anger of being taken away by people, and the despair of others, made me curse in a rare way.

"I'm very energetic, don't be excited, you'll be with them soon, very quiet."

The priest took a step back proudly and put my left hand into a prepared box.

——With them.

Subconsciously, I looked around.

This is a house without windows, which seems to be underground, with the walls surrounding them made of stone, and a step leads to the ground along the wall.

The air was filled with a strong stench, not a rotten stench or a smell of gunpowder.

If you think about it carefully, the taste of medicines similar to formalin in the laboratory is like silt deposited in this room.

In the dark corner, the sound of water drops falling came.

There is—

Corpse—

There are corpses in front, back, left and right.

The thick stench of corpse was covered by several medicinal odors.

The sound of water drops is a drop. Water drops into the lips of the corpse.

I don’t know how many years have passed since my open lips, my lips rotted and my chin flesh is like a ball of mud.

"Ha----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

A deceptive.

I want to think this is a scam.

But I can't deceive myself.

I'll know it with a glance.

Although there are so many dead bodies.

But there is no dead here.

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Still alive.

They look like corpses, and they have human shapes, and are still alive.

The skin dissolved into corpse water, and the remaining muscles were strangely pale.

There are no hands and feet, and the cut-off places, leaving bones that start to corrupt from the end.

The hair had long disappeared, there was no nose or ears on the face, and the eyes that had lost their eyelids were frozen and looked into the sky.

Not even an investigation.

The body was eaten by the coffin.

I don't know what mechanism is.

The corpse was dissolved in the coffin and absorbed nutrients from the body.

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Magic, no, something similar to the soul is squeezed by the coffin.

Little by little.

For example, don’t let the parasitic people die, and for example, don’t let the parasitic people survive.

...The sound of the wind seemed to be crying.

It was like a tragic cry from the corpse.

Their throats had long degenerated and had no sound function. It was just a trachea to maintain life.

But the corpse was crying.

As thin as a mosquito, crying and shouting desperately.

——Pain and anxiety.

Chewing on the living body, unable to bear the fact that their own body had long disappeared, they cried out for the end of the world.

“…”

My breathing was blocked, and I tried hard to shout, but I couldn't shout anything.

“…”

The pain was suffocated in the chest and could not be calmed down.

"Today they all seemed to be particularly excited, probably because they saw their companions."

"Yanfeng Kirei——"

"Speaking of this, you and them are both survivors of the disaster. Even if they are not related by blood, I think that bond is like a relationship between brothers."

"These people—"

This scene—

It's what happened ten years ago.

Here is the continuation of that ward.

Children who lost their parents and their families.

Before finding the adopted person, they will temporarily be fostered in the orphanage.

Before that I was adopted by Kiritsugu Emiya, and I don't know what happened to them after that.

I escaped and knew.

The orphanage is in the church on the hills, and you can visit it anytime if you want.

But hesitated.

I feel that it is difficult for me to see a child who has not been adopted.

So, if you want to meet, please be in the town.

I accidentally met in the town, and I would never touch the fire when I chatted.

I look forward to meeting like that. There will definitely be a day in the small town - but why haven't I met anyone yet?

“——Yan, Feng.”

"By the way, Shirou Emiya. If he was not adopted by Kiritsugu Emiya, you would become them alone. Do you understand? You are the only one who is saved. Everyone next to him dies equally, and you are the only one who lives leisurely. Don't you feel it's unfair?"

——Heartbeat is getting worse.

The frozen body thawed instantly.

"I didn't mean to blame you. I was more happy that you were like that. Shiro Emiya's ability to extend his life is really amazing. In fact, I never thought you could live to the end of this war. Because of this - in the end I'll let you and your brother meet again."

“—Why do you do this?”

"For the sake of magic, if the server is not strong enough, no matter what tactics it is, they will make no sense. But they are probably about to reach their service life. It just so happens that the Edge can join them."

"Have you planned it long ago? Join the Holy Grail War as a supervisor, hide behind everyone, and then attack the failed master, the caster must have been killed by you."

"I didn't want to do this."

The priest packed my left hand and turned around to untie the chains on the shelf behind me.
To be continued...