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Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Man Who Made the Sword


In the narrow street, the sound of Kiba Yuto's rapid breathing was particularly clear.

Magic swords are constantly being generated around him, and various magic swords are displayed on the street accompanied by his magic power.

Kiba Yuuto is also a person who possesses a magical weapon.

His magical weapon is called Demon Sword Creation SR. , as the name suggests, is an artifact that can continuously create magic swords.

This is why when she saw Kiba Yuto fight for the first time, Artoria felt that his moves were familiar.

This is the reason.

However, this diversified ability seemed extremely passive in front of Emiya.

Sword-making was Emiya's specialty.

Demonic swords were created one after another, including demonic ice swords wrapped in ice, demonic fire swords burning with flames, and even huge demonic swords focused on destruction.

These are all magic swords created by Kiba Yuto in previous battles.

Just like Emiya's fighting method, the magical weapon created by the Demon Sword has very good adaptability and can deal with enemies with diversified attacks.

In addition, it has superb swordsmanship and the super speed brought by the knight chess piece.

Yuto Yuto is a very good person among Rias's retinue.

However, all of this was difficult to carry out under Emiya's attack.

Emiya did not create the precious phantom that he was good at before, nor did he project a group of sword rains.

He only had a sword in his hand now.

A sword that Yuto was extremely familiar with.

After all, just earlier today, Yuto had been defeated by this sword.

The holy sword of destruction, the holy sword held by Xenovia.

"Why, don't you think it's ridiculous that you keep saying you want to destroy the Holy Sword, but you can't hurt this sword at all?"

Emiya said some mocking words, and the attacks in his hands did not stop.

"What's more, this is not a real holy sword, it is just a fake.

If it cannot be broken to this extent, your revenge is just talk."

"asshole" The demon sword in his hand was shattered again.

Under the power of the holy sword, the demon sword made by Kiba Yuto was completely vulnerable.

Kiba Yuto's heart was filled with anger, but it was not anger towards Emiya, but anger towards himself.

He clearly said he wanted to avenge his friends, but he didn't even hurt a single hair of the holy sword.

How can you be willing to do this?

"Give up.

If you're at this level, even if it's your life, it's just a meaningless act."

He swung his sword and shattered Kiba Yuuto's sword blade.

Reflexing, the hilt of the sword struck Yuto's abdomen again.

The familiar pain, the familiar sound of vomiting.

Everything was like a repeat of the morning.

With one blow, Kiba Yuto lost his fighting ability.

"Is it just this level?

Your artifact should be more powerful." "" All he got was silence.

"If you're like this, you can't do anything.

You're just a dabbler."

Emiya put away the holy sword and said solemnly to Kiba Yuuto.

"What should I do, Emiya-sensei?"

Kiba Yuto raised his head and looked at Emiya, his eyes full of desire for power.

"Let me give you a piece of advice.

Whether the weapon is real or fake, it only depends on the ability of the user."

Emiya said this to him.

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Just like what I said to my past self.

Maybe it's because I feel pity for his past?

Or perhaps just because of the similar moves, Emiya took action anyway.

"User capabilities" He muttered such a sentence, seeming to be thinking about something.

Emiya didn't say much, just carried him quietly.

However, tonight is destined to be anything but peaceful.

Both the arrival of the Holy Sword User and the infiltration of fallen angel cadres have increased the instability in the town.

"Yeah.

Look what handsome devil guy I found, and the suspicious people who hang out with the devil."

A man dressed like a priest appeared in front of Emiya and Kiba Yuto.

"I'm really sorry to disturb your communication, but there is no need to worry about it, because you are going to die soon, by my sword."

"Fried Seran"

Kiba Yuto looked at the priest in front of him and was speechless for a while.

"You know him" "Well, the one I saw in the battle with the fallen angels before was an exorcist expelled by the church, but his strength is nothing."

Kiba Yuto stood up and looked at the young priest in front of him.

"That's true.

It's been a long time since I saw you, handsome devil brother, but I won't lose to you this time like last time."

The expression on his face became distorted, as if Freed had thought of something happy.

"Then, let me show you the good weapon I just got."

Immediately afterwards, Freed drew a strange-looking sword from his back.

"Dang, dang, dang, you saw it."

"That's the Holy Sword" "That's right, I didn't expect it.

It's just perfect.

Okay, okay, the timing is just right.

Let's try which one is more powerful, your magic sword or my king's sword.

Hahahaha, I will kill you as a thank you, right?

, and that black-faced man hanging out with you, I will take care of you slowly."

Just as he said this, Freed was about to step forward.

However, at this moment, a huge B sound suddenly sounded from another direction.

"That's the academy" The huge flames can be seen from a distance.

That was the direction of the academy, and it was obvious that something had happened.

"Emiya-sensei, please go back quickly and leave this guy to me."

Kiba Yuto stood up, created a magic sword again, and stared at the holy sword in Freed's hand.

"Okay, one last thing."

When Emiya saw this, he did not shirk.

"Don't forget, you will always imagine the strongest version of yourself.

You don't need any external enemies.

For us sword makers, there is no opponent other than our own imagination."

"My own imagination" After saying this, he disappeared directly from the sight of the two of them.

Freed didn't seem to care.

He only paid attention to Emiya's departure, and then turned his attention to Kiba Yuuto.

"Sa, there are two of us left now.

Handsome guy, let me take good care of you.

Use this holy sword that I just got."

As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue a little crazily and licked the holy sword.

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Kiba Yuto took out a magic sword.

"The Holy Sword is just right.

I still have a score to settle with that kind of thing."

Immediately afterwards, the magic sword appeared in his hand.

Not only that, a large number of magic swords spread out around his body.

Do you imagine your strongest self?

As if thinking of something, Kiba Yuto tightened his grip on his magic sword. 11 Infinite Sword System Wreaking Dimensions :