Prologue

Huh…

So this was the end of Emiya Shirou.

He inhaled heavily. Reached his mind to the one of the things remind him her. Knowing the golden sheath still with him was a good feeling. It helped him to not forget . He couldn't forget her in any way. Even if he spend all eternity without her. She wasn't someone he can forget. He forced himself to stand up. He still had a job to do. Focusing on his circuits all 27 of them. He inhaled deeply , was exhaled before inhale. He didn't remeber. His time was ending. He reached to his Reality Marble. He reached to the image of her favorite sword. Even if it was a fake it was something he didn't want to die without holding it. He raised the sword. Filling it with prana. He needed to destroy his enemy. A Dead Apostle. Or he was. He had enough blue prints to damage even some of the strongest of them. Well he couldn't even pull a weapon if they really took him serious. But he was just a puny 3rd rate human mage. He laughed at the image in front of him. A weak mage pulling a strong noble phantasm. A strong apostle in front of him maybe a few decades after it could became a real danger against humanity. He remebered his mission. He needed to stop him. Forever. But there first he needed more prana. He didn't had enough for now. He focused more and …..

He felt an alien power to him.

It filled him with prana,

He filled the sword with prana.

He lowered the beloved blade.

It destroyed the apostle .

He fell into ground but not dropping the blade. '' Oh god. This really hurts'' he said to himself. An alien voice filled his ears.

'' You are always same my hero. Always sacrificing yourself for greater good. Sending your love knowing you will never reach her. Always crying but never sheding tears. Truly a hero. You always suprise me with this selfness acts. Even if you are not distorted. You always have something to protect. Sometimes a lover, sometimes a sister, sometimes the humanity. But I can't talk with you here. Chant your aria hero. I will talk you in there.'' alien power returned to him with this words. He understood what she was saying to him. He sighed again. Why always females he said

I am the bone of my sword

Reality started to warp in me

Steel is my body and fire is my blood

Blades came under my skin

Always betrayed, never trusted

My wounds started to bleed again

Stood against wind like strong hill

Circuits are burningmy skin

Broken like weak blade.

In this never ending forge

UNLIMITED BLADE WORKS

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This place again. the place he will die. Around the never ending blades a woman came. No. Woman would be a wrong guess. It wasn't even a mortal to begin with. He understood. It was Alaya. Will of Humanity. Sh.. It talked: '' so EMIYA I temporarily gave you a connection to finish that creature . As you can see it will be a great danger to humanity. But now I want to talk with you. You will die you know. On the hills of your world . I would offer you a chance to became a Counter Guardian. But you can't accept don't you. You want to reach 'her'. So I will offer you something else EMIYA. Accept the deal and I will keep resurrecting you in the world where I can't send Counter Force. You will have your chance to became a heroic spirit. But untill you became a one you should save that world. In your life time. You also can became a Counter Guardian If you refuse to keep resurrecting. Yor choice my hero''

He was stunned. A chance like this had granted to him. he accepted the offer. He had more chances to reach her. He accepted the deal.

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-Shirou's Pow-

Oh god why did I accept that offer. That goddamn Alaya. I should have realise she had a plan. The world she send him was so far away from Alaya and Gaia that even if he became the King Arthur or the Gilgamesh of that world he couldn't reach the Throne of heroes. He had been in countless worlds and timelines. Saw enough noble phantasm. After 450 years realize Alaya will never send him to a world where he can be aheroic spirit. That damned old woman. The world he had been was… different. Types that originated from monkeys and blowing planets with a finger. A place where moon shattered. Some weird place filled with human sized evolved ants… sometimes he wonder a certain old vampire was behind this. No even he wouldn't play him like this with an exhale he closed his eyes to another life. So he could open them in another one. He wondered will he ever reach Saber. He reached the image of her blades and sheath. He smiled and died. Like always with smile knowing he saved everyone and in the hill of swords.