Placed beside Berserker's grave, this way Berserker could be with Pup forever.
"Senior." Sakura took Shirou's hand and stood quietly at his side.
"He was a real man," Shirou sighed, almost wanting to light a cigarette.
He probably understood why Kiritsugu liked smoking. Maybe it really could ease one's sorrows?
Yet standing quietly beneath the moonlight, amid the snowy night, savoring solitude and faint melancholy, was also one of life's experiences.
It was just that someone always liked to disturb him.
"The world-famous Gilgamesh card—if he found out that its owner was such a despicable, filthy, vulgar person, he'd probably trace the connection and hack you to death."
"Angelica."
The blonde beauty Angelica was currently clad in a modified women's version of the Golden Armor. It did not cover every part of her body, but there were not many beings who could make her use the Golden Armor for defense.
"A counterfeit has the nerve to buzz around here?"
"I thought you were the owner of the King of Heroes card. Since you came to bother me on the battlefield, I assumed you had something profound to say. I never expected such crude words."
Shirou sighed. "I'm worried for you. And given the King of Heroes' nature, he actually needs to bring the Thunder God along with you to fight? Did you feed all your pride to Pup?"
"Shut up, Faker!"
"Faker? I actually wouldn't mind accepting that title. Or perhaps you'd better call me the Faker Demon King!"
Author's note:
I actually made it onto the recommendations... congratulations~~~~~~~~~~~
The editor probably squeezed in a recommendation slot for me at the very end. It really wasn't easy.
Throwing flowers in thanks~~~~~~
The King (ha) Shields Me, Let's Go!
"A counterfeit like Faker actually dares to act arrogantly before the genuine