All-Genre: Starting by Creating Delta of Fate, the Group Chat Went Wild

[Holmes: "Completely Incompetent Reasoning"]

[Luvia: "She has absolutely no aristocratic air about her."]

Rin Tohsaka: "Ugh, who could have guessed that?"

[Tadakuni: "After running around outside all night, you find the enemy eating, drinking, and sleeping in their own homes? That's truly invincible."]

[A-Xiu: "They even left after breakfast. Rather than calling it stealing, it's more like they thought they were the masters."]

[Shinpachi Shimura: "Is it possible that Shirou Emiya is actually the master?"]

Archer: "..."

[Conan: "The safest place is the most dangerous place, but that's not what they think, they just... did it."]

[Gokou Ruri: "They probably don't know yet that there's another [Shirou Emiya]."]

Gilgamesh: "Hahaha, with Hakimaru around, there's bound to be plenty of entertainment."

[Empty: "This luck is just right, it makes one wonder, is it really only this good?"]

[Izuru Kamikura: "Truly... enviable."]

[Nagito Komaeda: "Envy +1"]

——

In front of the shopping street.

At Ryuguuin Seiya's suggestion, the group split into two or three teams and took a shortcut, walking through the alleyways.

Although it might have been a bit overly cautious, no one said anything.

It seems like the guys all think... it's really interesting!

One of them is a five-person team.

Mahiro Oyama placed his hands in front of him, tiptoed forward, and shuffled along in small steps:

"Don't you guys feel like you're acting as secret agents right now?"

She turned around and saw that Kazuma Satou Iori Kitahara Kohei Imamura had already put on the black plastic bags given to Hachiman Hikigaya.

The plastic bag even had two holes poked in it, giving it a... Counter-Strike vibe.

"That's so cool! I want one too!"

"Take it."

Mahiro Oyama the plastic bag over his head and then tied it into a bow around his neck.

The five people looked at each other, held back their strange cries for a while, and finally burst into laughter.

After laughing, they huddled together like bank robbers, quietly discussing tactics.

"GoGoGo!"

"Rush Bridge!"

They arrived at the agreed meeting point, an empty room in a residential building. After knocking on the door and giving the password, they entered and found that Ryuguuin Seiya and the others looked rather serious.

"There is bad news."

Misaka Mikoto crossed her arms, closed her eyes, and uttered a piece of information that silenced everyone.

"—Red P has been resurrected."

"Ha?"

"This thing can survive?!"

Mahiro Oyama and Hachiman Hikigaya spoke at the same time.

Kurisu Makise, who was healing Bazett, sighed:

"Miss Bazett almost got blown up when she tried to cross the bridge directly, but luckily Lancer was fast enough to save her."

Cú Chulainn crouched beside Bazett, treating him without saying a word.

It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that he was so angry that he couldn't speak and only wanted to kill Red P's horse.

Misaka Mikoto had been thinking for a while before speaking:

"We've taken our Noble Phantasm, such as the [Nameless Three-Stage Thrust], [Rainbow Sword], and [Moon Heart], back with the new recruits. But that's not the most important thing. What's important is that we used up almost all of our Command Spell during our exploration yesterday."

Ryuguuin Seiya spoke:

"Right now, the safest approach is to send Cú Chulainn to harass the other side while we quickly cross the bridge to assist him."

"Leave it to me."

[Cú Chulainn] uttered three words, preparing for mutual destruction.

Ryuguuin Seiya continued:

"But the problem is that we still don't know how Cú Chulainn was injured so badly by Archer in the previous incident."

Cú Chulainn stood up, summoned his red spear, and prepared to risk his life to draw the line of fire of Archer.

"While you are indeed amazing, what you described is impossible. It is impossible for me to be injured in the way you described by Servant who is not worthy of being called Heroic Spirit."

Kazuma Satou, Iori Kitahara Kohei Imamura a glance.

The three of them smiled mysteriously and exchanged glances:

"Is it time?"

"Um."

"It's time for that [Noble Phantasm] to make its appearance."

Kazuma Satou coughed:

"Ahem, most of the high-level Noble Phantasm we brought in have been given away, but not all of them."

Iori Kitahara took a large bow, bound in bandages, from his backpack and slowly unveiled it, revealing a bow as red as flowing fire. He stroked its cold, fiery body as if it were a lover:

"The great hero Arash Kaman's Noble Phantasm, 'Stella,' you will soon understand why it has this name."

[Bazett] felt the magical energy contained within the Red Archer, far more terrifying than her [Reverse Light Sword], and her dark red eyes were filled with shock.

Is this really something Magecraft without a lineage could produce?

[Cú Chulainn] felt the aura emanating from the bow. Although there was an aura of peace and tranquility, a terrifying power capable of destroying the earth was lurking beneath.

"Arash Kaman? The Noble Phantasm of the strongest archer in West Asia, you could even say it's synonymous with archers in West Asian culture. To be able to produce Noble Phantasm of this caliber, what... what is your background?!"

Kazuma Satou, Iori Kitahara, Kohei Imamura closed their eyes and smiled, saying in unison:

"We are— the Magecraft the [Games Department]!"

[Livestream Room.]

[Umari Tsuchima: "What's the effect of this bow? I didn't really notice it during training."]

[Ku: "We were watching Ryuguuin Seiya's side back then. I remember the ground seemed to shake violently. We thought it was just the camera angle. Could it have been caused by this Noble Phantasm?"]

[Rider of the Second: "It's finally here!"]

[Rin Tohsaka: "Ah, you finally managed to save him, and then you went and delivered him yourself again? Archer, you're really a swordsman's bone."]

Gilgamesh: "Bastard, your sinful life is finally coming to an end."

[Archer: "My hands may indeed be stained with blood that can't be washed off, but how could they be as sinful as you?"]

[Archer: "Moreover, as long as it's an arrow or gun-type throwing weapon, there's no weapon that [Ward of the Heavens] can't block, no matter how strong it is."]

Arash: "Um... well, my Noble Phantasm is truly an ace, but I'm not entirely sure if it can be blocked. (Scratches head modestly)"

[Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Trying to block the great hero's Noble Phantasm, huh? Haki A, did you eat some hallucinogenic mushrooms while cooking?"]

[Rider of the Second: "Hahaha, that's funny!"]

Gilgamesh: "Hmph, futile resistance. I have already foreseen your fate, you mongrel."

[Rin Tohsaka: "Seriously, Archer, do you think you can survive?"]

[Archer: "It will come to life"]

Chapter 0098 The Real Meteor.

"Hey! Are you crazy?!"

"Holy crap, are they filming a movie?!"

"Mom, I saw Superman!"

Cú Chulainn launches a high-speed raid on the Fuyuki Bridge! His target appears to be the red archers firing arrows from the office building across the street!

"Boom boom boom!"

[Archer] Raises his bow, aims it at the road ahead, and keeps firing!

[Cú Chulainn] paused slightly, slowing his advance to avoid the blast radius of the exploding arrows.

[Archer] Continuously Projection sword fire, predict its path of advance, and bombard it from the front!

That's right, he didn't aim directly at the spearman, but deliberately shot slightly off-target, detonating Fantasy Collapse in front of him to avoid the opponent's "Protection from Arrows".

However, it is impossible to defeat the legendary Child of Light of Ireland directly in this way!

Both sides are well aware of this.

However, after such attrition, how much fighting power does Cú Chulainn still have left for him?

[Archer] The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with a strange sense of pleasure, as he frantically pulled out the arrow.

Of course, he didn't snipe from a fixed point, but moved while firing.

At the same time, remain highly vigilant and observe whether any suspicious persons appear under your feet.

[Archer] Even the positions he chooses are quite tricky, and the places that can snipe him are all within his field of vision, allowing him to quickly counterattack.

Even if the other side also has ranged weapons, it's impossible to defeat him!

This time.

He is determined to avenge his previous defeat!

On the other side...

In the living room of the Emiya Residence, the three were having breakfast.

"?!"

[Shirou Emiya] suddenly clutched his heart, his face pale, looking extremely pained.

"Huh? Shirou, what's wrong?"

Rin Tohsaka was originally trying to find a way to train... no, to educate Shirou Emiya, planning to give him some Magecraft knowledge.

But seeing the other person's appearance, I was startled. Was I... really that bad at speaking?

"Etc?"

She sensed something was wrong and immediately went over. [Shirou Emiya]'s face was extremely pale, not because he didn't want to listen to the lesson, but because his magical energy was depleted! His life force was rapidly fading!

"That Archer guy... he's actually draining your life force?!"

"Is that guy crazy? He really wants to kill me?!"

Rin Tohsaka took a deep breath as she looked at Shirou Emiya, who was in unbearable pain.

"Phew... there's no other way."

In this situation, the only way to save his life is to directly replenish his magic power.

Rin Tohsaka picked up Shirou Emiya in a princess carry and carried him to the guest room, where she drew the curtains, instantly turning the room into a dark and ambiguous space.

She took off her coat, her tone tinged with shame and indignation, but even more so with determination:

"Damn it, you... you're such a worry! Remember to take responsibility for this!"

[Livestream Room]

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