Shirou's Grand Heroic Saga Chapter 3

The dream summon was complete, it just took a while to connect.

Perhaps the network signal was too poor, or maybe it was the work of the cat god.

But even so, nothing could stop him from becoming Shirou's Grand Hero. He had to fight six opponents at once, save his sister, and save Sakura. He wanted to bring happiness to everyone.

"You can't kill anyone anymore, not Sakura, not me!"

Author's Notes:

The Grand Hero is online!!!!!!!!!

Chapter 2: Today, I, Shirou, Will Kill You!

"What is this? It's just a useless card, what is this!" Shinji Matou, who had already obtained the Heroic Spirit Hassan of the Cursed Arm through dream summon, muttered, his skeletal mouth opening and closing.

Shirou, now possessing a card of an unknown Heroic Spirit, this Heroic Spirit was none other than himself.

Heroic Spirit Emiya, a certain future of his.

Although Emiya wasn't the strongest among these cards, if he summoned himself, his compatibility would undoubtedly be countless levels higher than other participants!

He could wield it with ease; this was the so-called mastery of application that resided in one's heart.

With a slight dash, Shirou suddenly appeared before Shinji Matou. Before Shinji could react, Shirou swung his sword.

Guan Yu and Mo Ye did not fail him, easily severing a part of Shinji's right arm.

But Shinji revealed a sinister smile.

"Too naive. Even if my wrist is broken, I can still move!" Shinji unhesitatingly sent the severed wrist flying towards the defenseless Sakura Matou.

Shirou cursed himself.

He had indeed been careless. In the original battle where Shirou successfully dream-summoned himself, Sakura had already died before he fought Shinji Matou, so he didn't have to worry about Sakura's safety.

That battle was undoubtedly without any burdens. As long as he had superior strength to the enemy, he could crush them.

He had truly miscalculated!

But so what?

"Trace..." Shirou chanted, and several small swords materialized around him.

"on!"

The small swords immediately flew towards the cursed arm heading for Sakura, pinning it to the wall.

"You think this can hold my wrist? Hahahaha..."

Shirou said nothing. He leaped forward, returning to Sakura's side, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming she was unharmed.

"Senpai... It's all my fault, I'm dragging you down." Sakura Matou's lips trembled. Was she truly a burden after all?

Shirou's sword in his right hand dissolved into azure mana, and a warm sensation spread from her right hand.

"Don't blame yourself." Shirou smiled. He spoke from the heart, at least from what he understood from his past memories, it was the truth. "Without you, I wouldn't have a place to exist solely as Shirou Emiya."

Sakura looked up, surprised by Shirou's words. For some reason, tears welled up in her eyes.