Don't You Have Any Brother B in Your Heart?

Rest assured, Shirou Emiya would definitely ask that fake priest to pray for this human and let him rest in peace.

"Wry!"

Hearing that roar, Shirou hurriedly took a step back, lest Berserker suddenly counterattack upon reviving.

He did not have the Twelve Labors, nor could he keep himself alive through battle. Once he lost his one life, it was gone. His life was precious.

Miyu and Sakura were still waiting for him!

He needed to consider his next projected weapon now. The enemy's Twelve Labors would grant immunity to the previous attack.

Hm?

!!!

An inexplicable sense of danger surged up within him.

Through training and battle, Emiya, as a Heroic Spirit, had acquired the skill True Eye of the Heart. He could promptly perceive danger, see through an enemy's weaknesses, and find the path to victory even from a disadvantage.

Shirou had no reason to doubt that he was in danger, but why?

Retreat, now!

Retreat, now!

Retreat, now! But—there was no time to retreat!

"Mjolnir."

A Noble Phantasm that gathered countless electrons before releasing them all at once. Its wielder's true name—Thor, the God of Thunder!

"Senior!"

"Stop looking. No one could withstand that blow, not even the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh." Madness filled the Western-dressed girl's face. "This Berserker in this war is too weak. How about I take his place and fight you instead?"

"You're so young, yet you've already learned to raise flags. Your family clearly never taught you about the Law of Undying Flag, or the Law of Undying Smoke."

Shirou's voice slowly drifted over.

"How is that possible?" The girl stared at the scene before her in astonishment, but found it even more interesting. Wouldn't it be better if he could fight longer?

"You wouldn't understand even if I explained it."

Shirou curled his lips. This was simple enough, anyway.

Using magecraft, he projected a sword, twisted it into the shape of a cage, then projected a wooden sword and bent it into another cage, placing it inside the iron cage to create a Faraday Cage.

With that, forget lightning—even wind and rain could not touch him!

Author's note:

This reminds me of that novel where the top student died... Sigma...

Chapter 14: Don't You Have Any Brother B in Your Heart?

Amid flashing lightning and rolling thunder, the girl revealed herself.

"So this is the Berserker of this war? How utterly weak."