"More or less."
Waver seemed to have a headache and rubbed his forehead.
"My dear brother, why don't you dare admit it? Or could it be..."
"Enough, Leinys. Stop fooling around and go out for a moment. I need to talk to him."
If he could thoroughly understand Noble Phantasm projection, perhaps more than half of his debt problem could be resolved.
Leinys gave an elegant bow. "Very well, Brother, and Mr. Client whose name I still don't know."
Only Shirou and Lord El-Melloi II remained in the office... along with the substance that had turned into mercury sulfide, commonly known as cinnabar.
Lord El-Melloi II looked at Shirou with conflicted eyes, opened his mouth, then forcefully stopped himself from asking.
Shirou did not know where to begin either. There was Steel Land, Teleportation Magic, and all sorts of other things. There really was a lot to explain.
For a time, the atmosphere was exceedingly awkward.
At last, Lord El-Melloi II spoke first.
"Um, could you demonstrate that again for me?"
"You want to see it again?"
"Yes, that. Hurry up!"
Shirou projected the Talisman of Breaking All Laws once more.
Lord El-Melloi II took the crooked little dagger that flowed with radiance.
"It really is a Noble Phantasm."
Shirou muttered softly, "It's just a Noble Phantasm, isn't it? However many you want, I can project that many."
Lord El-Melloi II immediately suffered tens of thousands of points of critical damage.
Project however many he wanted? Were Noble Phantasms vegetables that could grow if buried in the ground?
And with Projection Magic at this level, what magical problem could he possibly have? The only person who could guide him in Projection Magic would be the Magic King!
"So, what exactly is your magical problem? Your Projection Magic is already very