A.N.:Hello again to another fanfic. This fanfic is something that I'm not sure would be good. But, I hope you guys enjoy The Birth of a Paradox.

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Chapter 1;Master/Paradox:

Part 1:

My body is made out of swords.
My blood is of iron and my heart of glass.
I have overcome countless battlefields.
Not even once retreating,
Not even once being understood.
He was always alone, intoxicated with victory in a hill of swords.
Thus, his life has no meaning.
That body was certainly made out of swords.

That is the truth of the life of Archer. That was the life of the original. Of Emiya Shirou.

The life that he had chosen was full of regret. But, ever since he had lost to his past self, he realized something. Something he had forgotten a long time ago.

He was Emiya Shirou

The ideals he followed was shown in their battle and he saw it as bothersome. But now, he saw it as a beautiful ideal.

He didn't return to being a Counter Guardian. And he is being summoned to the Fifth Holy Grail War again.

"Hmm, it's time for me to be summoned again. Maybe this time, it would be better."

Part 2:

(Emiya)

"What! The eighth servant!"

Emiya opened his eyes and saw a lancer servant.

Emiya recognize the blue suit and red lance. 'Hmm, it seems that I was summoned as a saber servant. I better project a weapon.'

Emiya begins to project Kanshou and Bakuya. Emiya turns around, remembering the scene of saber. When he looked upon the place where he remembers in his past that he was there. But, he instead shocked at the person who was there.

'No, it can't be. She isn't supposed to be here.' The girl wasn't Rin or Sakura because of her hair and her glasses (although Rin had glasses), she wasn't anyone that he knew at school, but she had a Homurahara Academy uniform. She was a girl who shouldn't have existed in the worlds he had existed in.

'No, it must be my imagination.' "Servant Saber, I ask of you, are you my master?" Emiya asked the girl.

"Hey, we are about to engage in battle here!" Damn, he forgot about Lancer.

"It seems like our introduction is interrupted. I need to eliminate Lancer."

Emiya then looked back at Lancer then engaged Lancer to fight.

Emiya used a style that he had created for himself. He purposely leave openings in his stance to lure the opponent and counter their attack that would have fatally injure him.

Lancer was getting sick of the stalemate between him and Emiya.

"Who's land do you hail from as a hero. I have never seen a saber who purposely leaves openings in their stance."

"That is something I must keep secret, but i already know your identity, Ireland's Child of Light."

"Oh, so you figured out my true name, so I will have to use my noble phantasm anyways. Get ready, Your Heart Is Mine, Gae Bol-!"

Before he activated the noble phantasm, Emiya strikes the lance, breaking it.

"Damn, I forgot that the lance was not the Gae Bolg, sorry but i need to retreat."

Emiya didn't try to follow Cu Chulainn, going back to face the girl again.

"Without interruptions, servant saber, I ask of you, are you my master?"

The girl nodded, then said,"Nice to meet you Saber, my name is Ayaka Sajyou, and I never really wanted to participate in the Holy Grail War."

'So, it really isn't my imagination.'

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A.N.:I hope this is longer. I've been doing the other fanfics on a phone, so I can't tell if it is enough or not. I hope you guys enjoy this.