Hello everyone, Me again.

another chapter of the story and the end of the arc of the martial world, I would like to start writing the other arc but I need your help.

I NEED YOUR HELP DEAR READER.

I talked to a friend about all the Servants that Shirou could summon but we couldn't come to a decision, he and I thought that he would have to be a caster class so that I could teach him about magecraft but we couldn't decide on an ideal caster since it is difficult to think of one "Summon Sense" and who knows magecraft well enough to teach.

-Merlin (denied = too difficult to summon)

-Medea (denied = I have things planned for her and I also don't see her as compatible with my Shirou)

-Cu chulainn (denied = I cannot miss the opportunity to integrate another possible servant)

-Tamamo-Caster (possible = it would be a bit fun but I don't think I know much magecraft apart from the Japanese magecraft "onmyouji")

-Artoria - caster (DENIED= but fun)

-Tonelico (nope= but fun)

and the list goes on and on, I can only deny all of them since none of them convince me.

Well, I will wait for your opinions and I will take them into account.

If you see any errors or don't like something, you can tell me and I will change it to make it more fun to read this story.

Without anything else to say, enjoy the chapter.

"No thoughts" = speak

"No sound" = think

No future = memories


Fate/Heavenly Sword

Chapter 4 - unexpected ending

The reunion with Yue Wugou was something that Shirou had been waiting for for a long time and that is why he had searched for her for a while in the Azure Dragon Continent and the White Tiger Continent but he could not find any family with the surname Yue, he slowly lost hope. and stopped looking for her.

He didn't expect his attacker to be that girl.

The passing of time completely changed her face or perhaps the face with which she had met her was not the real one, but even so, she was able to recognize her.

Crimson red eyes.

"Yue Wugou?"

Shirou was totally dumbfounded by his discovery that he almost lost control of his sword techniques, The silhouette of the metal dragons turned translucent for a few moments but the redhead managed to maintain his shape out of sheer instinct.

"Sigh, I didn't want our reunion to be like this" The woman identified as Yue Wugou didn't feel like pretending she wasn't who Shirou thought she was "I know-"

"Did you know?" Shirou interrupted her.

"..."

"Did you know that town was going to be destroyed?"

It had been years but Shirou couldn't forget that question. The whole situation was suspicious, the information from the Namgoong who went mad, the village destroyed, and the coincidence that the leader of the weak bandits was someone from the Namgoong family.

His master had told him all the details after he had fallen unconscious and had the same suspicion as him.

Everything was planned.

The destruction of the town, the death of its inhabitants, the shameless murder of the women, had all of this been orchestrated by the little girl he had known?

"I'm sorry"

It was amazing how a single word could break a person's every trace of hope, trust, and expectation, but Shirou didn't think it was possible that a nine or ten-year-old girl could orchestrate such an evil act.

"...you lie, you were a kid-"

"I'm living this life...again" She interrupted the redhead "I accepted a deal with the worst kind of monster to go back to the beginning in exchange for owing you a favor"

"What are you talking about?"

"I don't have to explain everything to you" She had to end the conversation before she regretted it "It's better to end this"

Yue Wugou's aura flows out furiously and Shirou could feel the level She was at.

martial tribulation.

two whole levels above him.

"You were playing"

Shirou received no response, the woman in front of him no longer wanted to speak. The swords that formed the metal dragons scattered and gathered behind him as they were overloaded with monstrous sword qi.

Shirou's aura increased a little but it couldn't compare to Yue Wugou's aura. Flames burned brightly on the woman's body and hands created from purple qi emerged from her back.

A dark future awaited the redhead, he doubted he could get any kind of advantage. He let out a sigh and let the swords do the talking for him.

"Something feels wrong "

He moved forward decisively as the swords behind him shot out to restrain the flames and purple hands. His hegemonic swords came out of reality and appeared in Wugou's blind spots, but the purple flames and hands guarded her with suspicion.

"Heavenly Sword Art…" The swords reappeared in his hands as he stood in front of the woman "sword of destruction"

The swords were supported with Shirou's sword qi and a bloody red aura surrounded them. The first of Shirou's signature technique stances contained all the meaning of destruction that Shirou understood.

"Battle Ashura: Nine Weapons" The fire took the form of nine different weapons and the purple hands used them to respond to the redhead's attack.

The attacks collided and the two fighters were shot back, Shirou taking twenty steps back and Yue Wugou having only taken three back.

Shirou smacked his lips at his dissatisfaction with the result, his hands shaking from the impact but another attack had begun. the results were similar not to say worse.

Shirou was retreating much further than Yue Wugou.

"Stop your fight and let me kill you painlessly"

The redhead's teeth gnashed in anger, he didn't worry about dying, he knew that the moment would come. You have to be prepared to die if you want to kill, but Shirou didn't want to die at the hands of the woman in front of him.

He was angry with the lack of answers to his questions, he wanted to know what she meant by living this life again, he wanted to know why she allowed that town to be destroyed and above all.

He wanted to know why she had lied to him

"!"

There was a technique that allowed the user to use their lifetime to squeeze out all the power the body could resist, a desperate technique that allowed many to survive and push their limits to overcome their difficulties.

an equivalent exchange between power and its lifetime.

"Combustion of life"

Rare tribal markings had appeared on the redhead's body, they seemed to have lava inside their body and their body temperature rose accordingly. Their sword qi turned red and their swords seemed to melt but it was just an illusion.

"Crazy!"

The redhead charged forward without concern and the swords around him moved cruelly towards the black-haired woman. The duo's auras were once again even and the exchange of blows no longer ended with the loss of Shirou.

"Answer me Yue Wugou!" Shirou roared as he launched a shower of slashes. "You let an entire village die on a whim?!"

The fire grew and caught all the cuts, The purple hands wanted to crush the redhead's head but the flying swords intercepted it. The woman was holding her ground and saw an opportunity, She stepped out of her fiery tornado and hit the redhead's side.

Too bad it was an opening that Shirou left on purpose.

The fiery fist was stopped by the flat of the blade of one of the redhead's swords and the other sword went for Yue Wugou's unprotected neck.

It was a desperate situation, the redhead put all his strength into that cut and the flames couldn't protect its bearer enough.

Was it his end?

"I think you need a little help, little heavenly devil."

A cane attacked Shirou's side and knocked him away from the red-eyed brunette. The black-haired man grabbed his side in pain, his armor couldn't completely protect him from the attack, a strange force had penetrated his protection.

An old man with white hair and beard, an elegant suit very different from any that the redhead had seen and he had eyes similar to his former playmate.

Crimson red eyes.

"old man!"

"The fight has to end quickly, I can't stay long in this reality before that old man comes to kill me."

"AAAAH!"

The redhead's shout interrupted the conversation between Yue Wugou and the strange old man. The redhead finally understood the feeling of discomfort he had feeling since the start of the battle, Yue Wugou was not the only one who managed to hide from his eyes.

The strange feeling had prevented Shirou from taking out all his trump cards but with the appearance of the old man, he no longer had to keep anything.

Yue Wugou was not the only one who could use fire.

he had spent a lot of time searching for various "Divnine Fires" and had managed to evolve the technique of Zhou Xuanji, Great God Forge Body, to semi-divine rank, the divine fires he had absorbed to achieve that level numbered five.

A divine fire could be devastating and Shirou had five.

five dwelling fires surrounded the redhead and orbited protectively, a blue fire joined his armor, two red and violet fire had joined their swords, and the last two, yellow and green, were left surrounding the redhead.

"This is going to be much more complicated than I expected"

"It's your fault"

The blue divine fire had an affinity for the extreme cold of hell and increased armor defenses, the red fire had an excessive amount of volcanic energy, and the purple fire had an affinity for space control, a perfect match for the style. of Shirou's sword.

The yellow fire had the power of lightning and the green had the power to devour everything to convert it into its energy. The two divine fires had been his latest acquisition.

Shirou's speed, strength, and technique had increased to a full level again but he could not gain an advantage against his two enemies, the old man used strange techniques that managed to bypass his defenses but the redhead's strong body resisted him by force and Yue Wugou performed the supporting role for the elderly.

"Shit!"

Yue Wugou had been careless and the redhead's green fire had devoured much of his heavenly demon flame. His church's signature technique was created using divine fires for inspiration but couldn't compare to a real one.

"Don't be hasty, miss" The old man pushed her away from the redhead and his divine fire "Can't you calm down? We just want to kill you"

"Crap!" Shirou could last at most another thirty minutes before he ran out of time due to the combustion of his life "Heavenly Sword Art: Absolute Edge Sword"

His sword changed its destruction red color to a sharp blue color and managed to cut the staff that the strange old man was using in two but the old man's palm was in front of his face before he knew it and he hit him hard.

"I think I hit an iron wall."

The redhead's hegemonic swords tried to decapitate the old man but were blocked by an unknown force. The redhead was enduring the pain on his face, his brain was hit hard and caused a nosebleed.

"Heavenly Sword Art…" he had planned to attack but decided to defend himself when he saw the old man attack him with strange rainbow-colored energy spheres. "Sword of Protection"

He crossed his swords to stop the sphere, the color of his aura changing to something like pure silver and a wall of energy between the redhead and the attack.

"Good defense"

"!"

The old man moved behind Shirou without Shirou noticing.

"Arg!"

He couldn't avoid the attack, the blow was too powerful and he sent the redhead flying once more. The divine fire wanted to take revenge but all its attacks were blocked by some strange invisible barrier.

"It is better to save those flames"

The yellow and green divine fires were captured in mysterious spheres, Shirou had lost all connection with the flames and could not understand what had happened.

"You won't need that armor and weapons."

His attacker's speed was so fast that he seemed to be teleporting, the swords that were flying around the place were destroyed and their remains gathered around the redhead.

"Heavenly Sword Art: Sacrificial Sword"

The remnants of the swords attached to their hegemonic swords reached the peak of their strength, their swords coming out of their hands and heading at alarming speeds towards the old man.

The old man fled, swords close at his heels, the figures of the three leaving afterimages across space. The old man and the swords were not fast but used a strange spatial force to teleport at absurd speeds.

"This distance is enough"

The old man was not running away but was moving away from the swords of the redhead and the black-haired woman. A small dagger made of jewels appeared in his hands and he attacked towards the direction of the swords.

BOOOOM.

Shirou lamented when he felt that his divine treasures had been destroyed and he had lost his connection to his divine fires at the same time, The only thing he had with him at the moment were lesser quality swords in his storage ring, his armor, and fire. divine from the cold of hell.

He had overexerted himself with the last attack and his lifespan had shortened rapidly.

" I only have twenty minutes before I die "

This would be his end.

" damn, I couldn't say goodbye to them "

He didn't know how his friends would react to his death, would they be sad? angry? surprised? The redhead didn't want them to be sad or angry because of his departure, he didn't want the annoying woman who loved him to cry or for his friends to seek revenge.

"Aren't you curious about the reason for our attack?"

The old man looked at the disheveled redhead, his clothes were torn, his armor was on its last legs and he did not have good weapons to defend himself, but there was no fear in his gaze.

"I doubt you will answer honestly."

"Is that because the girl lied to you? You don't have to blame her, these things happen and some disasters have to happen so that there are no worse disasters in the future"

"What a great nonsense… there is not only one way for the future, but that town also did not have to disappear just because of the possibility that something worse could happen"

"It is easier to avoid the problem than to try to solve it in the long run"

Yue Wugou had walked up to the old man and joined in the conversation.

Shirou was already done trying to survive, he stopped consuming his life and the tribal markings started to fade. The old man understood what he wanted to do and with a strong blow, he destroyed the redhead's armor and locked the divine fire in another sphere.

Shirou was impressed that he didn't get hurt in the whole process, he let out a hollow laugh. His armor was a divine treasure and his stamina surpasses that of his swords by a whole level, that he could break through it without hurting him meant he didn't stand a chance from the start.

"Hey old man, before you kill me, can you give me a few moments to talk to Wugou?"

"Of course, you have about five minutes…or less, take advantage of it"

"Hey, where are you going?!"

The old man moved away to give them privacy, Yue Wugou didn't want to be attacked by a dying Shirou with his last strength but Shirou didn't have the strength or desire to hurt her.

"Don't be dramatic, I can't do anything."

"I honestly don't want to find out."

"..."

"..."

It was a bit awkward to start talking calmly after fighting each other to the death, Yue Wogou didn't want to admit that she would be the one to lose if the old man hadn't intervened.

"You are strong"

"...I had good teachers"

"I know, I was one of them"

"You were just a walking library"

"I can still kill you, don't push your luck." The tension was completely gone and the conversation flowed smoothly, almost as if they weren't trying to cut each other's throats thirty minutes ago.

"...hey...what big danger did you avoid with...you know?"

"Namgoong Jiha was among the group of bandits that led him to the Greenwood Sect, he had the information of many groups and sects thanks to his status in the Namgoong family along with many of his family's techniques if he reached the forest sect green all that information would fall into their lap and in about ten years they would have joined the demon faction… a catastrophe would occur if that information fell into their hands"

"..."

"They would start a war taking advantage of all that information, bringing a devastating effect on the continent-"

"killing millions of people..." It was obvious what would happen but the effect of the avalanche was impressive.

The village had to be sacrificed so that his master would end Namgoong Jiha's life when he saved him and he would take it upon himself to destroy the green forest sect to eliminate any possibility.

The problem could not be solved only with the murder of Namgoong Jiha, the Green Forest Sect would still join the demonic path bringing great consequences and Shirou would have no reason to destroy it.

He would not have met He Shaojie and He Shaojie would not have been able to get his revenge by being outmatched by the sect, Nothing he experienced could have happened and instead, he could be on a hellish battlefield right now.

"Forgive me for blaming you... I couldn't think of the whole picture because of my anger towards you."

"You don't have to apologize...it doesn't change the fact that it was my fault that town was destroyed."

Yue Wugou was the one who lured the bandit group into the village with false information about the person who had humiliated him in the beginning, If she didn't intervene Namgoong Jiha would never have passed through that village.

"...hey" Shirou had decided that it was a good idea to move on to another topic "Your face is very different from what I remember...was it some kind of skin mask?"

"No, it was a martial arts technique…everything you knew about me was fake"

"Even your name?"

"..."

"Can you tell me your real name?"

"You are excessively annoying to someone about to die"

"It's the benefits of being about to die...heh, consider it my last wish"

The black-haired girl lamented for a moment in her mind, she hadn't met the redhead in her past life but she considered it a waste to lose someone like Shirou.

Kind, considerate, honest, loyal, talented, handsome, and a good listener.

In her past life, there was no extinct "heavenly sword", no one destroyed the Green Forest Sect and no one became her playmate when she was a child.

"Yuan Jun-"

"Very well, the time is up" The old man had approached, it had been much more than five minutes but he allowed it so they could fix things "We have to finish what we started"

The conversation the duo had served as a farewell, Shirou got the answers he wanted from Yue-no, Yuan Jun.

It could be considered a good closure.

Yuan Jun stood up and began to walk away, he did not want to witness the murder of the redhead.

I didn't want it to become a problem.

"last words?"

Shirou didn't expect to be given the chance to think about something but he couldn't think of anything. He thought about his life and the adventures and misfortunes he had gone through, his time with his teachers, with He Shaojie, Qin Dabao, and everyone else.

"I have nothing I want to say"

"Good to Know"

The old man's hand had pierced the redhead's chest and had destroyed his heart, An unknown energy ran through his body destroying it in an instant to make it as painless as possible.

The old man looked at the corpse in his arms and couldn't help but think.

"How curious that all your deaths are with a smile on your face"

The old man considered it a bit poetic.

"Owning the second magic is tedious"

The user of the second true magic.

Third of the twenty-seven ancestors of the dead apostles.

the kaleidoscope.

Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg.


* Concepts *

-Divine Fire from the Cold of Hell (Blue)

-Divine fire of the earth (red)

-Divine Fire of Shattered Space (Purple)

-Divine Fire Heavenly Lightning (Yellow)

-Divine fire of absorption (Green)

- Life Combustion: A technique that exchanges power for your lifetime, A person's lifetime depends on the quality of their "essence blood" and the technique uses that essence blood as fuel.

I hope you liked the chapter.

Renkitsu says goodbye