Archer battling Shirō.
People he couldn't save, himself he couldn't save. What he believes in, what he believed in. What did I become, what was I before?
This boy won't submit to himself. Always raising his sword for what he believes in. Even if he knows it is futile. Even if there is no meaning. Even if he lacks the strength. He laughs it off.
That ideal was magnificent. That heart was a lie, but what it believed in was magnificent.
Archer lowers his blade.
"EMIYA" was cursed-
But I wasn't wrong.