@rendkarma Or rather, it would be more accurate to say that it was impossible for Emiya Shirou to not say what was coming next.
โ Enter a contract with me, then. โ
Emiya Shirou was unaware of the circling karma that had brought them together, but the thin string still existed.
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โ โ โ ๐ ๐ง๐๐ถ๐ป ๐ฆ๐ผ๐๐น๐, ๐ง๐๐ถ๐ป ๐ฆ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฑ๐
The sun blared in the sky, light peeking through and casting a haze of heat.
Emiya had already felt sweat going down his forehead, the young man wiping it away only to continue down the old, beaten up path.
@rendkarma Fingers dug into his palm the more he thought about it, before he shook his head as if trying to clear it.
โ Jeez... fine! โ
He accepted the explanation, his gaze turning back towards Musashi. If he didn't do this, she would fade away and die. (+)
@rendkarma Emiya tried his best to ignore the fact she had called him gramps, although the edges of his mouth curled into a slight frown. He wasn't that old yet, right?
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@rendkarma If she wanted him dead, he likely would have already been struck down. He, who had been saved, knew this more than anyone else.
With a soft exhale, his gaze focused on the swordmaster, before Emiya finally spoke up.
โ If you're a Servant... Who's your Master? โ (+)