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Chapter 350 Grandpa, I want to learn blacksmithing!
"Big brother, what is this? It doesn't look very appetizing."
Ilya looked at the elixir of immortality in front of her. Although she didn't know what it was, she still silently opened her mouth because of her trust in Lin Ye.
Then, Lin Ye unceremoniously shoved the herbs into Ilya's little mouth.
"Waaah!! Big brother!! It's bitter!!" Ilya had just swallowed the elixir of immortality when she picked up Lin Ye's breakfast milk and gulped it down.
"Bitterness is good, good medicine tastes bitter."
"But, big brother! What is this?" Ilya looked at Lin Ye in confusion. Although she didn't know what Lin Ye was feeding her, she could feel a warm current spreading through her body.
"The elixir of immortality, you only have three years left to live, right? Now, as long as you don't do anything reckless, you might be able to compete with a turtle to see who lives longer."
"I'm not a turtle! Wait! The elixir of immortality!" Ilya instantly grasped the key point, and the next second, her eyes filled with deep emotion as she looked at Lin Ye. "This...this...this is just too precious..."
What Zouken Matou had been pursuing for hundreds of years without obtaining, he obtained it just like that?
Ilya didn't believe Lin Ye would lie to her. She knew that given her physical condition, she was actually not long for this world. But she never expected that Lin Ye would save her in such a way.
An elixir of immortality! Even the entire Einzbern family combined couldn't afford such a thing! Yet Lin Ye gave it to him like that.
There's a saying that if someone gives you something precious, it means that the thing is no longer precious to them; it's you who are.
Lin Ye's gesture deeply moved Ilya, who already lacked care and attention.
Seeing the deeply moved little Ilya, Lin Ye simply pinched her cheek and then put her down from his lap, saying...
"What's so precious about it? The most precious thing is that you stop causing trouble and live a good life."
"Mmm!" Ilya threw herself into Lin Ye's arms and exclaimed, "Ilya will definitely listen to big brother from now on! Ilya will do whatever big brother wants me to do, no matter what it is!"
Good guy.
As soon as Ilya said those words, everyone present looked at Lin Ye as if he were a beast. Although Ilya was of legal age, she still looked like a little girl.
Especially the three little girls, who pulled Ilya out of Lin Ye's arms almost instantly!
"Stop talking nonsense! Big brother... Big brother would never do anything to you!"
"That's not necessarily true." Little Black Chloe didn't think so. "You're not the big brother, how do you know he doesn't want to? Besides, the three of us are exactly the same, you know. Just imagine, late at night, you come to the big brother's room, and then take off... Waaah!"
Before Xiao Hei could finish speaking, Mo Yi covered her mouth with her hand. At that moment, Mo Yi's face was so red that it was almost as red as an apple!
Ah!
"You guys!! Stop talking!" Mo Yi said, her face flushed. She couldn't help but imagine the scene in her mind. The next second, she almost fainted like a steam engine.
"Stop talking! Miyu! We should go out and have some fun. Didn't we agree to go to the amusement park? Goodbye, Lin Ye-ge!!"
After saying that, Moyi grabbed Kuro and Illya by the hand and walked out of the room. She couldn't stay in this house for even a second longer.
Seriously, why are both of these "selves" so precocious!
Ilya has now completely given up on the Holy Grail, but there are still people who want it.
For example, Emiya Shirou
when!when!when!
Emiya residence, warehouse
This place has somehow become a forging workshop. Ever since Qianzi Village was summoned, the clanging of blacksmithing has been a daily sound.
Inside the warehouse, in front of a furnace burning with blue flames, Senji Muramasa/Emiya Shirou was shirtless, relentlessly hammering away at the iron. Unbeknownst to anyone, within his body, two consciousnesses were engaged in a silent exchange.
Emiya Shirou: "Grandpa Senko, aren't you tired of forging iron like this every day?"
Senji Muramasa: "Tired? How could I be tired? Shirou, remember this: blacksmithing is the happiest thing in the world, the sound of hammering is the most beautiful music in the world, and the swords forged are the most perfect works of art in the world. How could I be tired doing something so meaningful?"
"A sword? A work of art?" Emiya Shirou clearly couldn't understand what Senji Muramasa meant.
Senji Muramasa patiently explained, "Shirou, your essence is the sword. You and I are both men born for the sword. I believe that's why I possess you. But remember, the sword you forged... is still too immature."
Emiya Shirou: "Naive? But Grandpa Senko, the sword I projected can already cut through steel."
"Cut through steel? Pshaw." Senji Muramasa scoffed disdainfully. "If you're satisfied with this, then this is the limit of your life. Remember, you're not projecting a sword; you're forging a sword using your own magic as the material and your inner fire as the furnace!"
Emiya Shirou: "Sword forging? What's the difference?"
Senji Muramasa: "Of course there is a difference! The so-called sword forging requires the furnace temperature to be high enough, and the materials for forging the sword must be hammered and smelted many times in order to ensure the sword's toughness!"
It also needs meticulous grinding and polishing to ensure that the forged sword becomes a fine piece. Don't believe me? Try it.
At this point, Senji Muramasa/Emiya Shirou moved. He picked up a newly forged Muramasa in one hand, and projected an identical Muramasa in the other!
With both hands exerting force simultaneously, clang! The two Muramasa swords collided directly in mid-air! And with a burst of sparks, the projected Muramasa... was broken in two.
"This..." Shirou Emiya stared wide-eyed at the scene.
Sensing Shirou Emiya's emotions, Muramasa Senji then spoke.
"I don't understand magic, but I know that forging a sword requires meticulousness, determination, and patience."
Meticulousness allows you to consider every detail when forging a sword, from the inside out. A sword cannot be just an outer appearance. When forging a sword, if you only consider the exterior, have you considered what the internal structure of the sword should be like?
Determination is what allows you to persevere in forging a sword. Forging a sword requires countless hammer blows; missing even one will prevent it from reaching its perfect form. When you forge a sword, do you merely project its image onto the surface? Have you considered whether its blade is sharp enough, or its body sufficiently resilient?
Patience allows you to master the breath of every sword. Treat your sword like your beloved, feeling every inch of its length and every groove. When you swing it, if you only know how to slash and cut, have you ever considered whether the sword in your hand is better suited for chopping or thrusting?
Listening to Senji Muramasa's words, Emiya Shirou suddenly felt that he was such an inferior person.
That's right, I'm still far behind Grandpa Qianzi.
Thinking of this, Shirou Emiya suddenly said to Muramasa Senji.
"Grandpa Qianzi, can you give me your body and let me try blacksmithing?"
The weightlifting prodigy! Shirou Emiya! Now online!
Chapter 351 Red A, Emiya Shirou, Senji Muramasa
when!when!when!
The rhythmic hammering finally stopped, and Shirou Emiya emerged from the forge.
In his hand, a rather ancient-looking dagger gleamed coldly in the moonlight, looking quite extraordinary.
Senji Muramasa: "You were able to forge an E-rank Noble Phantasm on your first attempt. As expected, you have a bright future."
An E-rank Noble Phantasm would be an incredibly powerful weapon in the modern world, capable of cutting through iron like mud. Although he had guidance from me and assistance from my EX-rank forging master, Azure Flame, it was already quite remarkable that he was able to forge a Noble Phantasm on his first attempt.
After all, this isn't a pirated Noble Phantasm projected by Shirou Emiya and Archer, but a true Noble Phantasm that can exist forever!
Hearing what Senji Muramasa said, Emiya Shirou scratched his head sheepishly, "Thank you so much for your guidance these past few days, Grandpa. I feel like I'm getting more and more skilled at using projection magic."
"It's nothing. We are now one, and I don't have any disciples. I'm very satisfied to be able to teach you."
Clearly, Senji Muramasa was also very satisfied with Emiya Shirou.
The two (one of them) were about to go straight to their room to sleep. However, at that moment, a cold light suddenly pierced the night sky and shot towards Shirou Emiya!
"careful!"
brush!
In an instant, Senji Muramasa took over Emiya Shirou's body, and at that moment, the A-rank Noble Phantasm Myojinkiri Muramasa appeared directly in his hand!
Test piece! B+!
boom!
A loud roar shook the entire Emiya residence! Several seconds later, everything returned to calm.
After blocking the arrow, Senji Muramasa looked in the direction from which it had come and said...
"Shooting at someone from the shadows? That's not the behavior of a heroic spirit."
brush!brush!
As Muramasa Senji's voice faded, Archer and Rin Tohsaka finally emerged.
"Failed?"
Archer sighed as he looked at Senji Muramasa before him. "So, it really is too difficult to kill Shirou Emiya, who possesses a Servant, by simply shooting him in the dark?"
Looking at Red Archer in front of him, Senji Muramasa coldly pointed his Myojinkiri Muramasa at him and said...
"Although I know that the Holy Grail War is a war that will stop at nothing, I still cannot accept your despicable behavior."
Senji Muramasa's attitude did not make Archer back down; on the contrary, he raised his hands directly.
trace, on!
brush!brush!
Holding Gan Jiang and Mo Xie in his hand, Red A looked at Senji Muramasa and said, "Old man, you're too old to meddle in other people's business. This is between him and me, and it has nothing to do with you."
"Heh, you want to kill my master and then say it has nothing to do with me? I've never seen such a shameless argument before... Wait, what you just used... was that projection magic? The same kind of magic as Emiya-kun?"
With his exceptional insight, Qianzicun, combined with his A+ grade Eye of Karma and his rich experience in sword forging, almost instantly saw through the essence of Red A's magic trick. And looking at Red A's attitude, how could he not be shocked!