I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 1950

I hope there won't be another devil pig, I really can't move.

Shirou thought helplessly.

After eliminating [evil] and the external forces of the invisible vortex, Shirou really realized how fragile the human body is.

After being chased and killed by the soldiers of the Eternal Empire for a long time, after swimming in the river for another day, being blown by the night wind again, and starving to death... It is a miracle that this ordinary body without any divine blood or dragon blood did not collapse .

Shirou didn't go to get the meat to eat. This lioness is not his Artoria, who can protect the food. He doesn't want to be pinned to the ground again.

It's just that I didn't expect to be reduced to this kind of field.

Still in this land of Britain.

really...

It's a little uncomfortable.

So sleepy, so cold... If you fell asleep now, you probably wouldn't report to the Seat of Heroes, would you?

Just thinking like this, he slowly closed his eyes, his nose suddenly smelled the smell of meat, Shirou opened his eyes, and saw a few more skewers of meat in front of him.

"This is……"

"Huh? Don't you want to eat it?" Artoria shook the meat skewer on her hand, "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all by myself."

"No," Shirou took it over, "I'm just surprised that Miss Artoria Witch would give me something to eat."

"Ah?" A look of displeasure flashed in Artoria's holy blue eyes, "Fujimaru Shirou, what do you think of me?"

What do you think?

Is there even a question?

A foodie, a lioness, a food protector, a violent maniac, a spirited guy, a pitifully barren airport, a fucking parallel body of a child...

"I, I am the first human witch in Avalon, the younger sister of the Holy Apostle Morgan Le Fay. I am excellent in character and learning, impartial and selfless. The brilliance of talent and personality makes the sun ashamed and the moon intoxicated."

Shirou: "..."

He is indeed a spiritual boy.

"Although I am still a trainee witch now, I will definitely become an excellent witch of the Holy Apostle like my sister in the future!" Artoria said angrily: "Facing such an excellent me, you actually accuse me of being selfish and will Eating alone? I have really suffered this insult!"

"Uh... I fully understand your Guangweizheng quality, and I am sorry for my defamation of you. But I have to remind you, cold meat is not good."

Shirou thinks it's better not to mess with this spiritual guy. This spiritual guy is a sister to the Holy Apostle Pendragon, so there may be an S-factor hidden in his body like the Holy Apostle Pendragon, so it's better not to mess with it.

Hearing this, Arturia quickly stuffed the meat into her mouth, and her cheeks swelled instantly, like a hamster.

"Just forgive this time, next time I will turn you into a frog."

Can't a mouth full of meat close your mouth? Shirou smiled and shook his head.

After eating the meat, Artoria picked up the staff and pointed it towards the ground, the magic power surged, and in an instant, the soil and trees on the ground rolled, automatically forming a rather delicate wooden house.

Brightly lit!

"I'm full, I'm going to bed..."

Artoria stretched her waist and walked into the study room. After a while, she opened the door again, looked at the motionless Shirou, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you cold or sleepy, Fujimaru Shirou?"

"Cold. Sleepy."

"Then what are you doing there? Come in!"

"...Isn't that good?"

"What's wrong?"

Artoria looked at Shirou, her holy blue eyes were full of doubts.

Shirou understood that although they are not the same individual and have different personalities, Arturia is Artoria, with the same clear eyes and the same lawful and good heart.

"Then bother you."

Shirou entered the small wooden house made by Artoria. The small wooden house looks very delicate on the outside, and the inside is even more exquisite.

The rooms are well divided, decorated horizontally, with small tables, and coffee, not like a temporary wooden house, but like a well-furnished boudoir in the forest.

"The life of a witch is refined and elegant." Artoria picked up a cup of coffee and said with a smile: "And a refined life starts with the first cup of coffee after dinner."

Arturia made some quilts for Shirou, and said: "If there is anything missing, remember to tell me before I fall asleep."

"I see, thank you."

"You don't have to be so polite. Didn't you make delicious food for me? Although it's only 30% full."

Well, this Artoria is a pure pig and cannot be kept.

"You cooked food for me, and I will provide you with accommodation. This is the mutual help of travelers, and it is a thank you gift." Artoria said with a smile.

Shirou understands that the two are different, compared to his own Arturia, this witch's Artoria is full of vigor and vigor, like the sun.

When it was late at night, Shirou lay on the bed, looking at the dark ceiling.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the ring of thorns on his head. It was like a natural organ, and it couldn't be pulled apart at all.

"Shouldn't it be sealed by this ring all the time?"

Shirou frowned, the ring sealed all his abilities. If those abilities do not exist, he is not the Eternal King, nor is he the Great Emperor of the Stars. He is just an ordinary time traveler who traveled here, exactly the same as ordinary humans in this world, and there is nothing special about him.

Oh no.

There is still something special, that is, he is not recorded in [Akasha Records].

This is natural, because he is a time traveler, not the creation of the root—[Akasha Records].

Because of this, Thetis would choose him, and the Lord of Relief would focus on him, so he would fall into the endless reincarnation cycle.

Among all the stories, time-traveling is a good thing. The protagonist who originally lived at the bottom of the society, because of time-traveling, became the winner of life in another world. However, for Shirou, the status of "traveler" is the real source of all his suffering.

Moreover, the identity of a traverser is useless to the Emperor of Heaven.

What does King Liao Dekuan mean by the homogeneous pan-human history?

That is the same type of thing as the [Reset] of the Enlightened One, but compared to the [Reset] of the Enlightened One, the alignment of the Emperor of Heaven is an out-and-out invasion and occupation.

The island of Britain that we are in at the moment can be said to be the Eternal Empire, or it can be said to be the pan-human history of Britain where Chaldea existed.