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For those who are asking me to make a new fic for the rewrite. I'm sorry I did not know about the rule with signed in comments. I wrote the first 6 chapters on my phone, and I've lost them. So, I'm sorry.

Kiritsugu Emiya walked with his newly adopted son, Shirou. He had just filled out all the necessary paperwork, and was heading to the house he used as a hideout for the war. They arrived at the estate, and Kiritsugu gave Shirou a tour of the house.

Shirou as shown his bedroom, the living room, the kitchen, and the dojo. He was wide-eyed at how big the home was. After everything was set up. Kiritsugu decided to tell him his secret. "Shirou" he said "I have something to tell you. I can use "magic". Shirou was about to tell his dad to be serious, but he saw that his dad's expression was completely serious.

He then asked his dad one thing "Can you teach me?" His dad looked at him and said three words "Not a chance."


three months, that was how long Shirou had kept asking his dad to teach him magic. Every time the answer was no. This time however Shirou was feeling frustrated. He did not know why his father was not going to teach him magic.

He asked one more time later that day, but his father still refused him. That made Shirou frustrated enough that something neither of them expected happened. Shirou used magic. Kiritsugu then dropped his spoon. The cushions were floating. Shirou then looked at Kiritsugu and said "Will you teach me now?"

This ultimately led to Kiritsugu checking Shirou's circuits, origin, and element to see how he managed to accidentally use magecraft. Only there weren't any circuits. There was a magic core. Kiritsugu gaped for the second time that day. He then check Shirou's origin and element. They were sword and sword. Kiritsugu gaped for the third time that day. His thought to himself very startled "My son is an incarnation with a magic core."

Kiritsugu then thought that if he did not teach Shirou anything. Shirou would probably be captured and experimented on by one of the magi with less morals. So with this thought he began Shirou's training in magecraft and in self-defense.

He started by teaching Shirou projection to help him to get a better grasp on using prana. After Shirou was used to using his prana. They moved on to alteration. All this, Shirou was just listening and learning excitedly. He was learning magic! Well, magecraft as his father explained about magic and magecraft, but still! It was what most people thought of as magic.

He altered a plank of wood he projected. He thought of what shape to turn it into. Then in the back of his mind an idea came to his head, Sword. So he altered it into a sword. After some more practice, he found that bladed objects were the easiest when it came to projecting or altering an object. It somehow came naturally to him.

The next day, he learned reinforced him. His dad told him to not put too much prana into the pipe he was using, as that would cause an explosion. Unfortunately, Shirou couldn't control the prana flow enough and it exploded. Shirou then had to go to the hospital while making up a story about a stove in the shed exploding.

After he recovered. His dad made him work on controlling his prana more before teaching him reinforcement again. After a while he got used to controlling it and managed to properly reinforce an object.

Few days after he had finished learning projection, reinforcement, and alteration. He had a strange dream. He was in a barren wasteland. There was nothing expect massive gears in the distance. He heard a voice, "My body is made of blades." My head started hurting. Those words caused memories to flow into my head.

I was in the fire once again. While I myself have had this memory. The same memory which I saw now did not feel like his. It felt like he was an observer and not the one experiencing it. This confused him as he knew he was in this fire. The memory was from his perspective, but it still felt like he was an observer.

It was the same; the wails of pain, the cries for help, and him collapsing. He then saw Kiritsugu saving him once again and the memory ended. He was back in the barren wasteland. He was still wondering why his own memory would feeling like it wasn't his own. It was the exact same, but why did it feel different.

Then with that thought Shirou woke up. He had a massive migraine. So his father decided to give Shirou today off in terms of magecraft lessons. So, Shirou relaxed and made food. This always helped him calm down. He cooked for him and his dad because the last time Kiritsugu cooked. He was almost charged for creation of a lethal bio-weapon.

The next day, Shirou once again practiced reinforcement. This time, however, it felt much more natural and he was much improved at it. Kiritsugu was surprised at his quick improvement in reinforcement, but then decided to move on. As Shirou was in his lesson. He could only wonder what that dream was about.

Chapter 1 End

I thought that last time Shirou gained a lot of power way too quickly. So, this time decided to slow down his gain of Archer's abilities.