-RULER, why are you here?

-Young Kolen, this hotel belongs to our sponsor Begin, all for the comfort of our participants in this war.

-Did he insist, then I must also pay points to stay for one night?

-Certainly young Kolen, but, as it is your first time, we give you one night free of charge.

-Interesting, tell me, Ruler, could you give me a room for tonight?

-I'd be glad to

Ruler began to type on the computer, after five minutes Ruler extended his arm with some keys in her hand.

-Room 23, take the elevator to the third floor.

-Thank you very much, Ruler

-It is a pleasure for us that you decide to spend your night in our hotel, we hope you have a pleasant evening.

Ruler waves goodbye, now that I think about it, Ruler was always talking in the plural, can she see Morgan?

-The ruler's power is too high, she probably didn't have any problem identifying my presence.

It's understandable, it's not for nothing that she is in charge of keeping this war under control. The elevator opens its doors allowing our entrance

-You know Morgan, since we met Ruler, I feel that your look towards her hides some kind of resentment.

-Unnecessary thoughts master, although I can't deny that I have a bad history with Arturia, it's not her with whom that history is unfolding.

-I don't quite understand what you mean.

-The throne of the heroes, there you can say that our stories are stored and that which led us to become heroic spirits, this "library" contains all our legends and those of our different versions, different timelines that led us down different paths, Ruler is only a variant of Arturia Pendragon, just like the one in my story.

-So, you're some sort of variable of Morgan le Fay?

-You can't be a variable if you're better than all the others.

I don't know why I expected this answer. The elevator opens its doors and we head off in search of our room. 20, 21, 21, there it is, I insert the key and proceed to open the door slowly, the atmosphere is too nice, a gigantic living room, I take a few steps and I find a beautiful kitchen, very close there are three doors, one leads to a bathroom bigger than my room and the other two are rooms with beds that seem to be matrimonial but with a more individual decoration.

-Well, I'm very tired, have a good night Morgan.

-Rest well, tomorrow we will start your training.

I close my eyes, tiredness takes me to a dream world. I open my eyes, and I find myself in a hallway, it is strange, it has an exaggerated white or blue color, besides a strange symbol in the shape of the letter C and a branch surrounding it.

-AVENGER

A female voice is heard approaching in my direction, I turn my head and a young red-haired girl, has a kind of ponytail with a golden ribbon, a suit with a white skirt with black lines, white boots, and a kind of black pants.

-Avenger, I've been looking for you all morning, what were you doing?

-Excuse me young lady, who are you?

-Avenger, are you all right, you were never the joking type, did MERLIN GIVE YOU ANYTHING, let me take care of that incubus?

-Sorry young woman, but who is this Merlin, besides, where am I and why are you calling me Avenger, my name is Kolen.

-Did, you, just, tell, me, your, name? DA VINCI

After that scream a girl appears, her dress is too exotic for my taste, wait, somehow that girl looks like the mona Lisa to me, besides, da Vinci, that's not the name of a famous painter

-Easy, everybody, the great da Vinci enters the scene, in which problem my help is required

-Avenger doesn't remember me, besides, he just told me his name.

-Well, it looks like the situation is more complicated than it seems.

-Hey, could you explain to me what's going on, why the young lady calls me Avenger, where I am, and above all, why you look like a child's version of mona Lisa and they call you da Vinci?

-Yes, this situation is MUCH more complicated than it seems.

Certainly, these last few days I've been having very strange dreams.

...

I don't know why, but I have the feeling that this dream is taking too long, I feel as if several minutes have passed since it started, the young redhead mentioned to me that her name is Fujimaru Ritsuka, the last master of Chaldea, an organization that seeks the protection of humanity, curiously that's the same name as Begin's hotel, also this da Vinci turned out to be the real Leonardo da Vinci, not to mention that she is a Rider class servant and it seems that I am a servant too, Avenger class, Fujimaru or how she likes to be called Gudako, is my master as well as da Vinci.

-Hey, Gudako, where are we going?

-We are going to the dining room of Chaldea, da Vinci after the exams she did to you, she didn't get any answer to your problem, that's why we are looking for Merlin for answers.

We walk a few minutes and we arrive at a rather large room, in this room, there are several individuals eating and others talking.

-Senpai, Avenger, it looks like you finally found him.

A young woman with purple hair came toward us to greet us.

-Avenger is suffering from some kind of memory loss, that's why we came looking for Merlin to give us some answers.

-I see

We continue walking, in the middle of the corridor I meet with a recognizable figure

-Morgan?

What, Morgan has had such an influence on me that I even dream about her?

-You have some unfinished business with me, Avenger?

-Well, I don't think that in my dreams the issues of the war affect anything, besides, you warned me how stupid it would be to worry about my dreams.

-Dreams?

-Yes, although this was certainly one of the strangest dreams I've ever had.

Morgan materialized a small spear and stabbed me in the hand with it, instinctively I pulled it away because of the pain, wait.

-Stop your nonsense, Avenger.

-Sorry Morgan, it seems that thanks to Merlin Avenger suffered some kind of memory loss and thinks it's all a dream.

-That guy, always stirring up trouble, when will it be time to remove him from the throne of heroes?

-See you, Morgan

We continue walking, it doesn't seem that Gudako will manage to visualize this Merlin, suddenly a tall man, white hair, with a strange red suit, and a kitchen robe approaches us

-Master, Avenger, what brings you here?

For a moment I freeze, that man, there is something about him that looks familiar, I feel tears begin to well up in my eyes, and my body for some reason begins to move in his direction, as I get close enough, my arms wrap around him.

-Avenger, I wonder what you are doing, besides, why are you crying, I never imagined seeing you like this.

-Tell me your name.

-What?

-Avenger, you know Archer doesn't like to say his name, that's why he lies about not remembering it.

-Please, tell me your name, I know who you are but I need to hear it from your mouth.

-Archer, I know you don't like it, but I have never seen Avenger get in that state, please just this once.

-Master, you owe me for a whole month without any problems or orders.

-All right

-Well, my name is Shirou, Shirou Emiya.

Tears from my eyes fall like a waterfall, and the hug becomes stronger, I don't want to separate, not again.

-*Snif* You know how much we have missed you, father

-WHAT?

-You know what master, make it six months.