Chapter 15: Inherent Boundary? You can do it too?

"Brother, what did you just say? Why didn't Ying understand?"

Sakura, leaning in the arms of Kenshin Matou, stood on tiptoe and looked up at her brother.

Although he is only one year older than Sakura, Kenshin Matou is more than half a head taller than Sakura.

"That's the song from my brother's hometown~."

Glancing at the thin old man, Jian Tong Jianchen responded gently.

From the old man's clothes and sword, it was not difficult for Kenshin Matou to tell where he was a hero from.

But he was not sure about the old man's identity.

Above the sky, enthusiastic citizen Mr. Gilgamesh looked at the three people under the talisman protection shield, who looked calm and seemed to have accepted death calmly. He became interested in them for the first time in a long time.

"Three interesting miscellaneous cultivators."

He said this with contempt. Obviously, Sakura, this little kid, was not in Gilgamesh's eyes.

The ripples in space expanded, sharper weapons appeared out of thin air, and the protective shield formed by the talisman finally changed from light yellow to light white until it shattered.

Because there were no street lights in the Matou family's house, Gilgamesh fell on the wall of the house.

"Miscellaneous cultivators, use the remaining life you have to perform for this king."

Ignoring the oldest king of heroes, Kenshin Matou turned his gaze to his servant, who was still drinking white wine with a grin, looking completely ungraceful, and did not respond to Gilgamesh.

Matou Kariya fell into intoxication as he wished, lying on the guardrail in a daze, muttering something like "Damn Tōsaka Tokiomi" and "Aoi..."

Sakura looked at the drunk Matou Kariya with concern from time to time, and was a little angry because he kept saying bad things about her former father.

For a moment, the lovely Sakura didn't know whether she should pay attention to the drunk Matou Kariya.

Gilgamesh was not angry because of being ignored. On the contrary, he was more tolerant than ordinary people could imagine towards those who interested him.

Both narrow-minded and broad-minded can be used to describe this man.

However, no matter how interesting a person is, he will appear boring if he has no reaction.

A flying sword, at a speed that Jianchen Matou could react to, stabbed towards him... Sakura in his arms!
Apparently, Gilgamesh was holding back and didn't want to end the drama quickly.

Kenshin Matou pinched his index finger hard with his left thumb, and a blue-purple butterfly suddenly appeared. He was about to commit suicide, but a pair of hands stopped him.

The old man in cloth finally finished the liquor in the bottle.

He released the hand that was stopping his Master from committing suicide, and just slightly adjusted his clothes, and Gilgamesh disappeared from everyone's sight with him.

[Your Servant used the inherent barrier and refused entry to anyone except Gilgamesh. He doesn't seem to want you to know his identity.]

[Just when you were worrying about whether your Servant could win and how long he could hold out, Emiya Kiritsugu, who had been hiding in the dark, chose to take action. You didn't hear the roar of the sniper rifle, but you died under the sniper rifle.]

[End of simulation]

【This summary】

【Rating: D】

[Comment: You still died at the hands of Emiya Kiritsugu, but compared to last time, you lived longer, and this time your relatives did not die before you. ]

[Settlement: Gain some experience in getting along with the Servant. ]

"Huh..." He exhaled a breath of hot air.

Matou Kenshin looked at Miss Rin for a long time, until Miss Rin puffed up her lips and looked at him in dissatisfaction, and then he absorbed enough of Miss Rin's energy. But he still didn't survive...

Why is that bastard Emiya Kiritsugu so good at picking on the weak?
It can be said that Emiya Kiritsugu really found the right person.

Compared to the ruler of the Clock Tower, El-Melloi I Kenneth, one of the twelve rulers of the Clock Tower of the Magic Association, and the master of the magic ritual Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid; the current head of the Tousaka family, Tousaka Tokiomi, can be said to have mastered the strongest Heroic Spirit...

He, the future seventh-generation head of the Matou family, is indeed an easy target.

This is not because the Matou family has fallen into decline.

Jianchen Matou has absolute confidence in restoring the glory of the Matou family!

But he was only eight years old.

Even though he had ten years of experience in butterfly magic, he didn't have the time to learn and master it.

He couldn't even resist simple thermal weapons.

"Alas..." Kenshin Matou sighed and attributed the reason to his servant.

Although he was able to kill Zouken Matou in one move and use talismans to block Gilgamesh's attacks many times, he was killed by Kiritsugu Emiya many times.

The inherent barrier in the simulator also did not allow him to enter.

What a confusing person.

"Hey! get out of class is over!"

Miss Rin pulled out the little hand that was being held by Kenshin Matou and rubbed from time to time, and looked at him with dissatisfaction.

It would be fine if it was during class, but this guy wouldn't let go even after class.

Doesn’t Miss Lin have any dignity?
"Alas..." Matou Kenshin sighed, his eyes filled with melancholy, "It would be nice if only Rin was in this world."

“Stop saying weird things!” Miss Rin blocked Jianchen Matou’s mouth with her little hands, looked at him viciously, and threatened: “Mom told me that if you say weird things like that again, I’ll beat you up!”

Miss Rin waved her fist in front of Kenshin Matou, obviously very confident in her own strength.

Matou Kenshin looked at the confident Miss Rin with some envy. He also wanted to learn magic, but...

The old thing at home is not dead yet. Changing the future may lead to uncontrollable risks. Without special reasons, there is really no need to add risks.

Ding-dong, the school bell rang.

Under the gaze of Miss Rin, Kenshin Matou began his smooth movements: bending, stretching his arms, and lowering his head.

Start the simulation.

[A large number of repeated simulations are being skipped quickly. ]

[You summoned a Servant with excellent compatibility, and he killed Matou Zouken in one strike. You became the seventh generation head of the Matou family, and a few days later, you let Matou Kariya see the majesty of the head of the family. ]

[Through the last simulation, you knew that your Servant was no small fish, and you began to play the emotional card. As you kept pleading in your hometown dialect, your Servant was moved. He followed your request and only used talismans to protect the inner courtyard of the Matou family's house.]

[On the day when Emiya Kiritsugu broke in, you looked at the tablet in your hand nervously. He gave up his plan to find out about the Matou family after finding out that he couldn't sneak in without making too much noise in the surveillance video.]

[Since your Servant's behavior was not as ostentatious as last time, it did not attract Gilgamesh's attention. ]

[You heaved a sigh of relief, feeling lucky that you finally lived longer this time.]

[You begin to release your familiars, hoping to use them to gather information about the outside world, but your poor magic skills mean that you will be discovered before you even get close.]

(End of this chapter)