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Chapter 14

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As if expounding the inherent scene in her heart, a hoarse female voice followed.

"I also know that valuing others more than oneself is hypocrisy."

The lens moved slowly, and the figure of this traveler appeared in the refugee camp.

She sat around the white tent, her beautiful face blooming with a sad smile, the dirty children smiling innocently, surrounding the traveler, happily tasting the food she took out from her heavy travel bag.

The atmosphere was oppressive but full of hope, like flowers blooming before dawn.

The plain headscarf wrapped around her hair, making it impossible to see the complex emotions in her eyes.

"Even so... even so..."

The lens slowly zoomed in, magnifying her face; under the white hair that had weathered the wind and frost, she revealed eyes as red and firm as flames, full of humanity, and the incomparably beautiful light of ideals blooming.

"The prayer for others to become happy should be beautiful."

The picture changed again, seemingly returning to the time of the past.

That face became young, standing on the edge of the grave of swords with firm eyes, blood flowing from the eye sockets, fine sweat sliding down.

Even though she was covered in wounds, she still didn't lose that touch of resolute stubbornness.

Those who hold justice will never fear the thorns ahead!

The woman standing in front of her gritted her teeth in anger, seemingly not understanding why there was such a stupid person.

Mixed with the girl's memories, the dream passed down under the full moon made the unyielding belief burn.

"Boom—!!"

Two giant swords fell like heavenly punishment, rolling up terrifying wind pressure all the way.

The girl's hair stood up, blue arcs flickered in her palms, accompanied by the crisp sound of "clang", two ancient treasures were manifested by her, instantly flicking away the two giant swords that attempted to pierce her body.

Immediately, her gaze was resolute and unyielding, holding double swords and rushing over, the ideal accompanied by a hoarse roar, venting out together!

"This dream is absolutely not wrong!!!"

Countless giant swords flew by, killing towards the girl, seemingly tearing even the space apart!

The air trembled, the sky tore, the black and white double swords flicked away all threats, and in the deafening roar, the earth plowed deep gullies, splashing large groups of flying mud covering several meters.

In the fog, the girl was like a violent hawk, her legs moving like lightning, surpassing everything!

The white-haired woman's cold face moved slightly, seemingly somewhat unable to accept it.

But no matter what, under the girl's active attack, the two got closer and closer.

Twenty meters...

Ten meters...

Five meters...

Two meters...

At a glance, she killed to the front of the heroic spirit; facing this tall enemy, her blood-stained left arm stretched forward to attack.

Her right arm bent, and the black broken sword that pierced her belief was fiercely inserted into the other party's abdomen.

Even if the road ahead is hell, she must walk down!!!

"Too much..."

"Such a woman actually existed..."

The white-haired female heroic spirit was silent, her eyes slightly trance-like, as if even the belief of her own existence was shaken.

She raised her right hand high, the white short sword spinning more than ten times in her palm.

Seemingly without any hesitation, she fiercely inserted it into the girl's head.

Accompanied by the melodious BGM background music, it stopped abruptly.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The gray sky, the huge gears intersecting between the two, the clouds surging.

Gradually forming a world-famous painting.

The lens kept zooming out...

Zooming out again...

Then what was presented to people's eyes was a grave of swords as far as the eye could see.

Accompanied by the lens zooming out rapidly, the gray sky instantly faded, countless rolling dark clouds dropped the curtain, and ten thousand miles of white clouds poured into this desolate world, as if the vastness had no end.

Everything, at this moment, seemed incomparably small, making people's hearts tremble.

No one knows the ending of the two, only the picture that seems to be clearing up after the rain at the end.

Seemingly hinting at something?

"Is this the Yukinoshita Yukino of the parallel world?"

In the classroom, Kasumigaoka Utaha locked her phone screen, still shocked.

Reason told her that this might be a movie PV invested by someone, or that the woman with clear sense of justice and resolute firmness might not be Yukino, but someone who looked similar.

But the surging emotions in her heart told her that this PV was real!

Parallel worlds exist!

That woman... is undoubtedly Yukinoshita Yukino!

No evidence, just a vague intuition, it must be her.

Partner of justice, hand-tearing heroic spirits, betting everything for ideals...

Thinking of the shocking picture just now, the girl felt her blood boil, countless wonderful inspirations pouring into her heart, wishing she could write a super cool hot-blooded light novel!

For some reason, Utaha respected that parallel world Yukino a little.

The slight unhappiness of being called "High-Ling Flower" together with Yukino in the past disappeared.

No one would hate a truly kind person.

Personally going to the war zone, helping refugees, practicing acts of justice.

Simply cool!

Very good, the male lead of her new work will be set as a gender-bent Yukino!

The girl secretly affirmed, then put on her headphones, and couldn't help but watch the video twice.

There were ten minutes left before class, enough for her to enjoy it five times over and over again.

At the same time, Sobu High School Year 2 Group J.

Whispers rang out around, and students' eyes gathered in one direction at the same time.

"When did she go to be an actor?"

"I didn't expect Yukinoshita-san to be cold on the surface, but secretly filming a movie behind her back~."

"This movie feels too real to me, I feel like that parallel world really exists; I didn't expect Yukinoshita-san to be so handsome, I regret not making friends with her in the first year."

"I will always love Yukinoshita Yukino, I want to do yuri with her!"

"Yukinoshita-san is right there, go confess!"

"I like the Yukino of the Holy Grail world, not the Yukino of our world."

"Playing the two-character game."

Yukinoshita Yukino lay on the table shyly, using a book to block her face.

Social death.

Really social death.

Why is there such a strange website, is that Yukinoshita Yukino really herself?

She doesn't want to be a partner of justice!

After Fate/stay night was broadcast, it also caused a sensation on the internet.

In the Observer Network, the number of barrages for the PV video has accumulated to millions, and various shocking comments are endless.

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