"Trisha! Trisha! Don't lie to me, why are you sleeping here? Get up quickly!
Aren't you always looking arrogant? Aren't you always smiling and hitting my palms with a pointer when I can't answer a question?
What are you doing now? Get up and scold me like before! "
The blood dripped from the ceiling of the carriage after being sprayed for decapitation. Olga Marie had tears in his eyes as he helplessly pushed Trisha's body.
"His head is missing!"
"Since when did you like to talk nonsense, Caules, it's obviously the truth in front of you." Shirou frowned and killed people in front of him. Is this provocation?
"Notify the conductor!" Webber ordered Gray. This was nonsense, because the conductor was already here.
"No, it looks like something regrettable happened here!" said the auctioneer, the woman named Leondra.
What makes Shirou unbearable is that that woman is still smiling!
Yes, as a mercenary, Shirou killed countless people. But in the eyes of Shirou, it is natural to do things for others after taking their things.
But say you despise life.
Sorry, even Shirou, a person who lacks emotions, can't do it!
It doesn't matter whether you say Shirou is hypocritical or hypocritical. This is what he really thinks.
"Are you the prisoners?"
Olga Marie seemed to suddenly think of something. She was just like the old Wife next to Hao Jian.
"You are right, Emiya Shirou! You who specialize in hunting Magecraft division and are keen on beheading are the murderers, right?"
"Calm down, Emiya. You and Trisha have been staying with me since they left," Webber, who was relatively calm-minded, warned him understandingly, "And if Emiya makes a move, I don't think there will be any survivors on this train."
"There will be no survivors... Could it be that that rumor is true!"
Hearing Webber's words, Caleb's eyes widened in surprise.
"No one will see how 'Black Wing' kills people, because everyone who sees him will die."
Caleb originally thought this was just a joke, but if Lord El-Melloi Second said so, then I'm afraid it won't be wrong.
"That's you, Caleb! Born with Church of the Holy Temple, you are the murderer who specializes in hunting Magecraft divisions, right?"
No, girl, we all know that your companion is dead, but you can't just get involved!
"I'm sorry, it's not me." Caleb expressed sincere regret about this, "Can you let me do an autopsy? I'm used to such corpses."
So, old black man, please stop causing trouble. Aren't you irritating this little girl?
"What a joke!"
Olga Marie naturally didn't believe Caleb's nonsense. She stretched out her hand and used a half-baked bomb on Caleb. But in fact, she couldn't even break through the defense.
"Sorry!"
Caleb showed off the Black Keys that Church of the Holy Temple often used, and walked towards Olga Marie step by step, trying to calm her down by knocking her out.
But Caleb's attack was blocked by a slender Japanese sword, it was Shirou.
"Mr. Shirou?"
Fujino has already put her hands on her eyes. If Father Caleb dares to do it, she will definitely twist Caleb's head into pieces immediately.
"Hey, Father Father, that's about it. You've been mentally stimulated since you first hit me. If you hit your head again, you'll easily become stupid."
"What... what are you doing?"
Olga Marie, who came to hear these words, was ready to criticize Shirou, but when she saw Shirou taking out a palm-sized glass bead, she was offended again.
"Oh, this. It's nothing. I want to collect this woman's broken soul and keep her body fresh. If the preservation is incomplete, I can resurrect her by getting her head back."
"Resurrection..."
Listen, is this something a human can say? Still alive!
Everyone in the audience was stunned by the words Shirou. Fujino never doubted what Shirou said, because everything Shirou said came true.
Webber also doesn't doubt Shirou, because Shirou never targets someone without reason. So he was just a little curious about the glass bead.
"That thing of yours is-"
"Hogyoku, you can almost imagine it as something like the Philosopher's Stone, which is a mixture of souls with the same nature but different phenomena. Specifically... uh... that's about it."
I don't even know how to explain it to you!
As for Gray...
"Well, I'm sorry, should I be surprised about that place?"
Olga Marie, on the other hand, seemed to have found the last life-saving straw. Regardless of the fact that Shirou still had a knife in his hand, she grabbed Shirou's sleeve:
"Please, as long as I can save Trisha, I, I..."
Olga Marie was speechless mid-sentence because she realized that she had absolutely nothing to promise Shirou.
"What are you doing? That's why I feel disgusted with you Magecraft masters. You just reply like that and still think highly of yourself all day long... Ah, I'm sorry."
"No, although what you said is a bit exaggerated, it is all true." Webber rubbed his eyebrows with some stomachache. This guy dares to say anything. Isn't he afraid of being beaten to death?
Oh yes, because no one can beat him!
"Conductor, since you don't care about this, it means I can investigate at will, right?"
"Please help yourself." Rodan conductor said.
"Webber and Caleb are staying, and the rest should disperse. If you can't help, don't cause trouble."
Shirou took back the knife, but no one would take his words lightly. They don't know what Shirou's temper is like. If he is a cruel master, and he is unhappy and cuts them off with his sword, that's just a joke. This man made such a fuss that everyone in his family was executed!
"I want to stay too!" Olga Marie expressed some excitement.
"You... forget it, find a corner and stand obediently. You are a wooden person now. You are not allowed to speak or move!"
"Do you think I'm a child?" Olga Marie was angry.
Shirou stretched out his hand to compare the heights of the two people. Olga Marie's height only reached Shirou's chest.
"Well, that's right, kid."
"You guy!"
Olga Marie was so angry that he couldn't do anything to Shirou. After all, there is no need to ask for help from others!
"Caleb, Webber, you two will conduct an autopsy from both mystical and scientific aspects, no problem!"
"I understand."
Looking at Caleb who was doing the autopsy seriously, Webber was a little puzzled. "I don't understand. As a member of Church of the Holy Temple, don't you hate Master Magecraft?"
Caleb initially just wanted to knock out Olga Marie, not kill her.
"On the contrary, I think the souls of all Magecraft masters should be thrown into purgatory to roast." After the autopsy, Caleb stood up and said to Webber, "But now these are two different things. The Black Keys in my hand is not used to kill the little girl who mourns her companions."