Fate is both beautiful and ugly. It's interesting. We hope that fate has something in store for us, but at the same time we fear it, trying to believe that it is not predestined.

Main purpose of this fanfic is to give Assassin a proper master. Fifth Holy Grail War. All that fun stuff. But mainly, Assassin was my favorite guy, so yeah. And because a story should actually have a purpose behind it, there will actually be a plot to this.

For addressing/introductions, I'll be putting last names first.


Yun Feng sighed as he looked at his hand. There was no doubt about it, the Command Seals were there. A circle encompassing two squares inside.

He had to give himself credit, though. He had been recognized by the Holy Grail as a master for the War. Now, he could make an attempt at something he had been trying to do for a long time. The Command Seals gave him what he was looking for: A chance to redeem himself of his past mistakes.

All he had to do now was summon a Servant. Unfortunately, there was only one slight problem.

He didn't have a goddamn catalyst.

The Chinese magus shook his head at his situation. All his work to get recognized by the Grail and he didn't even have a catalyst with which to summon a Servant. He could try summoning without it, but there was no guarantee that he would get a reliable Servant.

Granted, there was one other thing he could try.

If I do the summoning at a site with a lot of history, there's bound to be a good chance that I'll summon a Heroic Spirit that's linked to that place. The only question is where.

As Feng searched up historical locations in Fuyuki city, his eyes alighted upon Ryudou Temple.

It has connection to the Sasaki Kojirou, and to top it off, it's a gathering point for the leylines. That location should be ideal for the summoning. Only problem is, there are people who live there. Maybe if I do it at night. That should work. As long as the catalyst is close enough, it should be sufficient for the summoning. Only problem is making the summoning circle in good time— that's it! I can just make it here and then teleport it there! That's perfect!


Yun Feng is unique among magi.

While there were many magus prodigies throughout history, Feng was the child of a brilliant alchemist and an expert in defensive magic, being born with 33 Magic Circuits compared to the average magus, which had 20. At his age, he had already managed to maintain four rooms of Memory Partition and used Thought Acceleration with only moderate effort. He was decent in healing magecraft and knew a plethora of spells for the purpose of supporting allies, whether it be through buffing up their attributes or protecting them from harm. Though he knew some offensive spells, they weren't particularly spectacular. Granted, he still did his best to master the spells that he had learned.

All for the sake of the Holy Grail War.

None of those, however, compared to the one magecraft that Feng specialized in.

The Yun family had spent years in China refining their one specialized magecraft, which no one else in existence had been able to master. Perhaps it was more accurate to call it a magic, as it was far more than a simple craft.

Spatial Transportation.

Often referred to as a true magic, the Yun family had spent generation after generation refining their magic, to the point that they could teleport at will, though it was easier for them to utilize magic circles which was much less exhausting than teleporting without the circles.

Feng had inherited the magic crest from his father, learning everything that they had discovered up to that point about Spatial Transportation. He had added his own little additions as well, designing a system where he could create a system of circles at will to speed up teleportation, rather than just taking time to draw a circle.

About two years ago, Feng moved to Fuyuki City with the intent of participating in the Holy Grail War. Unlike many people before, who participated in the war for the sake of glory, Feng had one purpose and one alone.

Bringing his sister Mei back to life.

If there was anything that could perfectly bring someone back to life, Feng had no doubt that the Holy Grail would be able to do it, being an all-powerful wish-granting being. All he had to do was win the War, and he could bring his sister back.

He really missed her. After all, it had been years.

Fitting in was a hassle. Feng lived in a simple home that his parents had bought in the middle of the city. He had also been forced to attend school in Fuyuki City, being signed up to go to Homurahara Academy. He went with it. He figured that there was a decent chance that if there were other Masters around his age, they would have to adapt to the environment as well. It wouldn't be fair to differentiate, after all. He did try to facilitate things for him at school, though, placing a magic circle in a remote place just off the school grounds so he could walk in almost last minute and still make it to class.

Feng stood at about 170 cm, with red eyes and brownish black hair that was well-layered and went down to his chin. He had an average build, not having too much muscle, but just enough for him to keep on the run for as long as he needed to, which was almost funny because he specialized in teleportation.

Joking aside though, he had a one track mind when it came to the war. For him, it was all about bringing his sister back to life.


After finally setting everything up, Feng got to work teleporting the summoning circle.

He drew a magic circle on the ground before doing a quick small chant.

"Teleport, activate."

When the slab that contained the summoning circle was teleported to him, he began the ritual, remembering the chant. As he continued chanting, the summoning circle began to glow, responding to his ritual.

"Answer my call. Arrive, keeper of balance!"

A sudden explosion occurred as the summoning was completed.

In the circle stood a man in an old Japanese coat with long blue hair and a long sword strapped to his back.

"I would be correct to assume that you are my master, no?"

Feng nodded. "That is correct. I am Yun Feng. Your master for this war. Might I know who you are?"

The Servant nodded. "You can call me Assassin. I look forward to working with you, master."

"Come then, Assassin. We can have these discussions later. For the moment, we need to register for the war." Feng said, a small smile on his face.


Kotomine Kirei was surprised when a young man appeared on the doorstep of the church.

"Can I help you?" He asked.

The person nodded. "Yes. I am Feng Yun, registering as the Master of Assassin for this upcoming War."

"I see. In that case, that leaves three Masters that are still to be accounted for. Caster, Archer, and Saber. I will register you now."

Feng bowed. "Many thanks. I will take my leave, then."

And just like that, he suddenly vanished into thin air.

Kirei stared for a moment at the spot where the man had disappeared before smirking to himself. This should be an interesting war.


And first chapter done.

So important information to note:

This will follow Unlimited Blade Works route with a bit of a twist.