The sacred right side of a certain comic

In the splendid hall, Anastasia stood in the center of the hall, like a proud queen attending a ball. She held the legendary elf in Slavic mythology in her hands, her high heels lightly stepped on the clean ground, and as she turned around, The long dress as beautiful as a lotus bloomed, and she looked at Roy, who was in the palace with her:

"……Godfather, let me deal with that bad guy outside."

Her Royal Highness's eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the sly smile at the corner of her mouth is like a willful little devil, and there is a trace of joy in her light tone. The seventeen-year-old girl suddenly got a 'toy', which made her a little Excited and excited.

Roy saw that Her Royal Highness did not have a drastic change in personality due to the summons of the heroic spirit, and he said happily:"……Okay, then I'll hand over the intruder to my little goblin.~~"

"Hum hum, I will definitely let that nasty moth face the cold ice wind!"

Anastasia raised her hand slightly, and the entire palace seemed to come alive. This inherent barrier-type treasure made by the sublimation of the tsarist bloodline allowed Anastasia to embody all the attributes of tsarist Russia. The palace is turned into a solid fortress to protect it. Only those approved by Her Royal Highness can enter it, such as Roy

……

This castle, which is exactly like the palace beside Red Square, stands on a piece of permanent frozen soil. Inside the castle, it is as warm as spring, while outside the castle, it is as freezing as the Lost Belt.

Due to the influence of the 'inherent barrier', the inhibitory power was temporarily blocked. The guardian of the inhibitory power in red also recovered his sanity at this time. 'Emiya Shirou' looked at the ice and snow. If it weren't for the manifestation on his body, The sacred cloth that emerged possesses conceptual power, and has long since been frozen into ice sculptures by the severe cold of the outside world, which is as low as more than 100 degrees below zero.

"It's really too much. The boss is squeezing his employees like this and asked me to deal with two monsters like that."

‘Emiya Shirou touched his short hair and smiled bitterly.

The violent storm around him blew a terrifying wind sound. In this violent snowstorm, even his"clairvoyance" could not see clearly the surrounding blizzard. He could barely see the fortress standing on the edge of the earth in the distance, and Even with the obstruction of the holy cloth, he still felt chilly

"No, it's just to deal with me, a mere guardian. Why build such a tall city wall?"

‘Emiya Shirou sighed. Although he also wanted to say the leader's famous saying that"it is impossible to work part-time," he knew that as a guardian, he was a wage earner who never had a day off. Even if Now that the 'boss' is temporarily blocked, he cannot be passive and slow down at work.

"Even if you know it’s useless, you can still give it a try……"

Red A felt helpless and began to chant a self-suggestive mantra:"……I.am.the.bone.of.my.sword!"

As the low self-suggestion mantras were recited by 'Emiya Shirou', the scenery of this Lostbelt changed again.

A long line coming from nothingness separated the two worlds. On one side is the death-defying ice realm of Russia's Lost Belt, and on the other side are the despairing hills covered with broken sword remains under the setting sun. This collision of the 'inherent barrier', which is extremely rare in modern times, forms a perfect world for the two. The miraculous craftsmanship of segmentation

‘Emiya Shirou slowly raised his hand, and countless long swords slowly floated up from the ground, pointing the tip of the sword at the huge fortress hit by the ice explosion in the world ahead.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish——————"

Thousands of long swords, like arrows and missiles, crossed the dividing line between the two worlds, piercing into the storm of Lostbelt summoned by the Russian princess. The mystery and magic contained in these long swords were related to The freezing storms that day wore each other down and fought against each other. After barely breaking through the turbulent and violent snowstorm that seemed to be level 16, the long swords were all inserted into the Kremlin palace wall.

The long sword has lost its power at this time. Not to mention penetrating the castle's protection, it is even difficult to even leave a crater on it.

These weapons are all 'fake', all‘FAKER’, but precisely because they are just projected false things, they have a sacrificial value that the real thing does not have.’！

"Fantasy collapse!"

Anyway, magic power is provided by suppression, and 'Emiya Shirou' can also be a rich man. With the infusion of his magic power, thousands of long swords instantly turned into a series of thunderous explosions.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom——————"

The bombing sound like a modern missile washing the ground resounded in this inherent barrier. The burst of magic and mystery swept up a terrifying storm, and even part of the never-ending frozen soil storm was blown away.

A palace wall completely collapsed and turned into ruins, but compared to this huge palace, the collapse of this wall was nothing.

'Shirou Emiya' had already expected this result. The imperial castle summoned by the other party was too huge and solid, unless it was‘EA’Only that kind of ground-breaking anti-realm treasure can crush the palace summoned by the princess with one blow. Otherwise, even King Arthur's holy sword would be difficult to destroy it with one sword.

"Boss, this is really a problem for me."

‘Emiya Shirou's face was full of bitterness, and then he saw a giant-like black shadow appear above the castle.

Inside the castle, Her Royal Highness, who was holding the doll in her arms, had a stern face. She was very dissatisfied that a wall of the palace where she entertained her godfather was shattered. She gently picked up the elf in her arms and whispered:"……Open your eyes, Vee! Cut our enemies into pieces with a thousand swords!"

As her words fell, a pair of strange pupils seemed to appear on the dark face of the elf from Slavic mythology. At the same time, the twisted black shadow like a giant suddenly appeared above the castle.

"Wei, look at everything, penetrate everything, and give your power to my frost!"

With the high-spirited voice of Her Royal Highness, the elf whose mystery reaches the depths of Celtic mythology, the giant of the deep sea, finally opened its eyes.

"How terrible!"

At that moment, 'Emiya Shirou', who was stared at by the dark giant's eyes, sighed, and then stopped making any defense.

He only felt that when the eyes fell on him, he felt a kind of emotion that he had never felt before. A feeling of weakness swept through his body, making him extremely afraid of the cold, as if the cold air had become a means of killing that could crush him.

This is the source of the 'Death Eye', the power of Balor, the King of the Deep Sea Giants. If the 'Death Eye' is to see the opponent's death line, and then use contact methods to make the enemy meet death, then the power of 'Wei' is to forcibly give the enemy weaknesses, and then use the weaknesses to defeat the enemy.

‘In terms of versatility and scope, it far exceeds the Death Eye, but it is still not comparable to the real Eye of Balor. However, since Anna is not connected to the source, she cannot understand the death of all things, and cannot compare to the source type in terms of killing individuals. But this is also an exceptional Noble Phantasm, worthy of being an elf with a magic eye! '

Just when Roy was estimating the power of Her Royal Highness, the blizzard belonging to the Lostbelt in the inherent barrier blew up again, and was involved in the infinite sword system of 'Emiya Shirou'.

Emiya Shirou, who had been forcibly given a weakness, could no longer hold on, and his body gradually cracked in the blizzard and turned into pieces of ice crystals.

With his death, Anastasia also lifted the inherent barrier, the exotic scenery disappeared, and she and Roy appeared in Yekaterina's museum again.