Shirou's Grand Heroic Saga Chapter 7

He finally understood what Sakura Matou was thinking.

This was a true veteran driver, and a female one at that!

When it came to driving skills, he, Shirou Emiya, truly had to admit defeat!

He immediately played a card of "Steel Apology." Indeed, he had lost.

"So Senpai didn't mean it that way?" Sakura's face turned even redder upon seeing Shirou's reaction, and she lowered her head.

"I am an Ally of Justice! Not the kind of Ally of Justice who smokes, drinks, and gambles, but is still an Ally of Justice!"

Chapter 4: Let me, your King (ha), teach you how to be an Assassin!

Although Shirou had already decided to take the path of making everyone happy, he planned to take Sakura and Miyu to the world of the magical girl Illya to find reinforcements, relying on Illya's protagonist halo to solve the problem.

However, Sakura currently had a huge flaw – she had no way to protect herself.

Sakura's magical talent was exceptionally outstanding, making her father, Tokiomi Tohsaka, sigh with emotion. How could he have produced two such outstanding children? Abandoning either one would be a waste of talent. That's why he sent Sakura to the Matou family, to play a strategic game and have this family also bear the Tohsaka name.

Although Tokiomi's dream almost succeeded, Shirou ultimately intervened, causing both families to bear the Emiya name.

Kiritsugu's faction wins big! (fog)

A person's destiny is truly unknowable; it depends not only on individual effort but also on the progress of history.

"Senpai, are you giving this to me?" Sakura held the Assassin card. Shinji had used this card before, but class cards are never about whether they've been used or not. It was perfect for her.

It wouldn't be very suitable for Sakura to use the Archer card; there was a high chance of failure, and she basically wouldn't be able to connect to Shirou's account.

"Let's give it a try," Shirou said encouragingly. Seeing Sakura's lack of reaction, he thought she didn't want to use it, perhaps disliking Hassan of the Cursed Arm.

"No, it's just, Senpai, I don't think I can use it." Sakura said with difficulty.

"Huh?" Shirou took the card. This card was indeed not a useless card; unlike his own card which relied entirely on himself as a holy relic (strike that) medium, what was going on?

"Install (Phantasmal Summon)." Shirou, not believing it, tried it, and a bright light suddenly erupted.

A powerful force suddenly exploded, filling the entire Emiya residence. Shirou felt that he had probably gotten into some big trouble (censored).

A ball of blue flame burned beside him. In that instant, Shirou felt as if he had gained infinite power, and in the next second, he could go on a rampage and solve everything.

"Senpai?" Sakura looked at Shirou, who had summoned such a powerful Assassin, with a bewildered expression. And this Assassin wasn't the previous Hassan of the Cursed Arm. What was going on with this card?

"Sakura, I'm going to deal with those cowards who hide and don't dare to face the enemy head-on right now. Don't worry, I'll finish it in one night."

"Senpai..." Sakura blinked, unable to speak. Had the Heroic Spirit's power inversely affected Senpai? She had heard of such things, but this was the first time she had seen it.

"That's not right, this isn't like me. Why do I suddenly want to go on a rampage? Plan meticulously, then act. Presence Concealment, Presence Concealment!"

"Foolish! Don't go assassinating, go on a rampage! Life doesn't have that much time for your Presence Concealment. If you want to save your sister, go defeat everyone and win the Holy Grail War! What's the point of stealth? You'll still be discovered! You don't even dare to fight head-on and you call yourself a Hassan? You make me laugh so hard my prostate fluid comes out, you're the worst Hassan I've ever trained!"

Damn it, this card is poisonous!

"Who are you? Didn't this card summon Hassan of the Cursed Arm?"

Shirou quickly tried to eject the card, but the Heroic Spirit he summoned was unwilling to give up.

"Heh heh, I am the Old Man of the Mountain. But it doesn't matter, all Hassans are Hassans. It depends on who the summoner is. If it's you, of course, it's me you summon. Enough nonsense, young man, don't you want to win the Holy Grail War and save your sister?"