Fate/stay night ~French~ セイバールート九日目-11.ks

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 [line2]No, I can't use my Command Spell here.

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 My mind hesitates for an instant.
 As I'm an unskilled Master, the Command Spell is a trump that I can only use three times.
 Right after I calmly analyze that I can't use it without giving it more thought...

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 "[line5]?"
 I fall on my back.
 I fall onto the ground, after being kicked off the third floor.
 [line2]It's fatal. Well, it's effectively fatal.
 I blocked my fall to avoid hitting my head, but it would have been enough to break every bone in my body.

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 "[line2]Why?"
 I'm bleeding.
 A ridiculous amount of blood is pouring out of me.
 But it's all coming from my chest.
 My back is fine, and I've endured the impact of the fall, so why?

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 Why is such a strange
                            thing
                               sticking out of my chest?

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 "Ha[line2]guh."
 My chest is open.
 Something like the blade of a sword is bursting from inside my chest to outside.

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 It's as if a bomb was set in my body and it went off from the impact of the fall.
 "Sa[line2]Saber[line2]"
 I don't know why.
 My chest has holes in it.
 Like a rib sticking out, a group of swords is sticking out from my stomach.

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 My body starts to melt slowly while I blankly stare at it.
 "A[line2]Ah. Quick, I have... to... stop it[line2]"
 My body won't move.
 The miracle that cured even that blow from Berserker doesn't seem to have any effect on these swords.

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 My thoughts are being cut apart.
 Even if I want to use the Command Spell, my left hand has already melted.

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 "......"
 I breathe in just once.
 The air I breathe in is painful.
 And coughing up regurgitated blood, my heart stops.

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