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Now is as good time as any to let everyone know that everyone is over the age of 18 in this story in accordance to the VN (As sketchy as it may seem)
Presage Flower
The glimmer on top of the hill shows to be a girl, it's Saber staring into the ground, defeat resigned on her face.. The dream turns to men battling with deadly intent, gutting and eviscerating each other in a frenzy of bloodlust. Among them however there proved to be no equal to the white knight who fought furiously through the opposing forces, carving huge swaths out of the enemies ranks. Eventually, the knight reaches there true target, King Arthur.
"This is the end of your kingdom , King Arthur!" They clash swords, Shirou never thought he'd see someone as skilled with a blade as Saber, but this knight was no slouch. In fact, he favored the fighting style, it was similar to Saber but lacked the finesse and beauty, instead fighting with abandon like a wild beast.
"Why? Why didn't you turn over the throne to me?" Their blades struggled against each other as the knight questioned Saber.
"There is but one reason. You do not have it within you to be king."
Ouch, Shirou thought.
The dreams cuts to Saber planting her sword into the ground, hoping to get a bearing, the sword shakes from her waning strength.
The dreams cuts again to Saber dealing the final blow to the knight, dissecting them with a vertical slice, before running them through for good measure. The knights coughs blood from their face mask, then catches Saber with a blade under her guard.
"F-Father." The helmet breaks, and shows the bloody remains of a young woman's face.
You are 'Well Rested' you're Health, Mana, and Stamina will regenerate faster
Neat, Shirou thought. He laid in bed for a moment, eyes lazily transfixed to the white ceiling, letting the morning sun warm his face from the window. His reverie was broken by movement to his right, fully turning his head he was met with two pairs of emerald eyes looking back at him.
"Gah! Jeez Saber, you could say something you know." Shirou had nearly jumped out of his skin, but relaxed when he remembered his new 'roommate'.
"My apologies Shirou," Saber said, sitting up from her bed. "I noticed you had awoken so I assumed it wise to begin my normal routine, to provide adequate protection."
"Of course, I appreciate it." He turned away, thinking about how he was going to play his next move.
"Have you been getting dreams about me Shirou?" Saber asked, she almost seemed to look right into his core.
"I…..yeah I just had one, how did you know?"
She eyes broke from his to look out the window, "I've had one of you, it was sparse at first but this one was very heavy. So much fire, that night was one I would wish to forget."
Shirou looked at her, then remembered something important that he had wholly forgot. "Saber, you…..you used to be my dad's Servant? He won the grail, had you destroy it…..and the fire happened?"
They regained eye contact, and Shirou could see pure fury in her eyes, "That is correct."
"What was he like?" Shirou's curiosity was ramping up by the second.
"I do not wish to tarnish your memory of him, I doubt that it is how he's want you to remember him." She replied softly, the gentleness almost caught him off guard.
"I remember watching him check out on the porch, looking none the worse about leaving his son to fend for himself, I love the guy Saber, but I know he wasn't perfect."
Saber sighed, she looked away, then back to Shirou, whose gaze never left her. "He was cold, calculating, and willing to use any manner at his disposal to eliminate his target. Kirei Kotomine was told to me to be his biggest rival and who he fought at the end of the last Holy Grail War. Between the two, I've not met many more ruthless."
Shirou's mouth opened and closed a few times before he could find the words to speak. "And…...what happened to his Servant? Since he survived the same conditions as my dad but is still breathing, something must have happened."
A shudder ran through Saber's body, "I don't know what became of his Servant, all I can wish is that his death was absolute."
"I'm sorry."
"Huh?" What he said had caught her off guard.
"My dad destroyed the Grail, you followed the rules, survived until the end….for nothing, just to fight again. It isn't fair." He looked down, Shirou couldn't imagine what she must have felt, what she's still feeling. "The man I looked up to, the hero of justice I thought Kiritsugu was, that's the Master you deserve."
"That's very kind of you Shirou, but like you said we're going to win. I do ." Se replied with a smile.
Shirou chuckled, "Well I guess that's one way to put it." He looked up and could see a couple notification alerts, and immediately assumed it was a level up from his previous fight. "Hey, I'm going to go use the bathroom."
"Okay."
He got up and went into the bathroom, once inside he pulled up his game menu and behold there were three unused skill points for him. Scrolling over to his skill tree, he looked at the three branches, each separated by skills meant for combat, magic, or to improve on himself.
You have unlocked Sword Fighting -Treacherous Knight
You have unlocked Sword Fighting -King of Britain
You have unlocked Sword Fighting -Counter Guardian
Unlocking multiple Sword Fighting styles will augment current fighting style and moves.
That knight was pretty impressive, but Archer knows how to best use dual swords. He eventually decided to grab both of them, immediately he felt like someone dumped a cold bucket of water over his brain, instantly he knew of some the moves he had seen Archer use and some others that he assumed came from the 'Treacherous Knight.' That left him with one skill point left, looking at the magic branch there were two choices, Lesser Mana Burst and Mana Fortification. While the Mana Burst would give him an insane boostr in speed, he already had the Godspeed that he could level up once he was off the mend, and fortifying his mana would allow him control greater amounts of mana more effectively, so he chose Mana Fortification. After Shirou selected it, a gold outline appeared over his mana bar.
Mana Fortification, 25% decrease in mana consumption on all actions, meditation and performing large mana attacks will increase this skill.
Shirou opened the door out, but immediately ran into Sakura. Their chests were pressed against one another, their faces so close he could feel her breathe on his chin, Shirou wanted to back away but her eyes had him locked in place, telling him to stay and promising nothing but love and care.
She spoke in little more than a whisper, "Shirou….."
He raised his slowly, bringing it up to move a stray hair that fell on her face, Sakura smiled at this, a soft blush rising in her cheeks. Footsteps were heard down the hall, and the pair separated quickly. Shirou could feel the phantom lingering of where her breasts were pressed against him, and his face felt like it was in an oven.
"F-Forgive me Sakura, what I did was out of line, I should respect your space."
Sakura looked to the floor, "Oh, ok."
"Well I'll let you get ready, we've got the whole day ahead of us." He beamed a smile at her, which she seemed to receive happily.
"Right, thank you Shirou." They went along each other's way, though Shirou could feel Sakura's hand brush against his own, but she didn't acknowledge it, so he let it be lest she go into another panic attack. His eyes were overcome by the static similar to a lost channel, and the incessant buzzing in his ears returned. It was again only momentary, but whenever something like that happened, it seemed to foretell something bad. He turned back to look at Sakura, she walked a few more steps before stopping, turning to look back at him. The look she gave him sent shivers down his spine, her smirk was knowing, and her eyes looked hungrily at him. When Sakura finally disappeared around the corner was when he regained motor and brain function, taking a very deep breathe to settle himself down.
Where did that come from? He thought. The pressure had been overbearing, Shirou just chalked it up to nerves though. Since when did Sakura make me nervous? He headed back to his room, grabbing a towel and a change of clothes, trying all the while to hide the very apparent bulge in his pants. Luckily Saber wasn't there when he entered, so there was no problem. After retrieving his items Shirou went back to the bathroom, along the way he felt like someone was watching him, the closer he got, the stronger the feeling became. As he turned the corner, he saw the back of Sakura walking in the same direction, Shirou rushed as fast as he could into the bathroom before she spotted him. Closing the door behind him, Shirou was met with a face full of steam, hindering his vision. As he regained his sight, he could make out Saber sitting in the bathtub, her skin shone like silk, he could make out a single bead of sweat making its way down her che-
Shit! Not again! He pulled an immediate 180, covering his eyes and awaiting the coming beatdown, but it never came, instead he heard her speak.
"I'm sorry. I… I ask you to refrain from using the bath at this time…."
"Of course." Shirou quickly replied, "I had no intentions of entering if I'd known you were in here."
"I cannot restrict my Master's actions, and you have a right to need to wash. But… my body… is not like Rin's… not a girl's…"
"Well I don't think-"
"I do not wish for you to see my body." She cut him off, "A muscular body like this would be unappealing to the male perspective."
He turned around, "That's not true!" His vision was greeted by her naked form, her slender legs, the way her breasts pressed firmly against her as she used to arm to hide them. Shirou turned again when he felt his gaze linger too long. "I understand you probably don't hear it much considering you were king, but you are a truly beautiful woman, I'm sure you would've had many suitors if you had lived as a woman. With respect, your Grace. Anyways I should go, bye." With that, he rushed back out of the bathroom, just fast enough for Saber's outstretched arms to miss from grabbing him, she sunk bank into the tub in disappointment.
Shirou raced out of the bathroom and into the courtyard, there was a garden hose located on the side of the shed. He grabbed the hose in earnest and cranked the knob as far in the cold direction as it would go, he took off his shirt and doused himself in the bitter cold water, he could feel goosebumps forming on his back. A sigh of relief leaves his lips, he closed his eyes as the water calmed him.
"Ehem."
His eyes snapped open, every muscle in his body went tight, he slowly creaked his head in the direction of the voice. There stood Rin, drinking a glass of water as she looked curiously at Shirou.
"You know they've invented showers right?"
"Uhh yeah, umm sorry." He replied softly as he turned off the water, then dropping the hose to the ground.
"I'm guessing there's a reason for you being out here? You don't strike me as crazy." She took another drink from her cup.
Shirou looked around, putting his shirt back on in the process, he stood in the sun to dry his soaked pants. "Honestly, it's just been a crazy morning, I'm either blessed or cursed."
"I see, well I've come to deliver another blessing." She walked up to his until they were but a foot away, she looked deep into his eyes, "You're going to be practicing with Sakura today, we've already discussed it."
"Pretty sure I should get a vote."
"Ehhh." She shrugged her shoulders, "Well if you want to go tell Sakura that you're flaking be my guess. See how she takes it."
He narrowed his eyes to Rin, "That's not fair."
She took another step forward, poking her finger into his chest. "What's not fair is you being her best friend but not hanging out with her, stop being a dick. You're picking her up from her place at 3." She turned on her heels and stormed away, the ends of her hair tickling his nose as they whipped past his face. Shirou stood dumbstruck in the courtyard, Rin's words replaying on a loop in his head.
I haven't even seen Sakura all that much lately, and I did blow her off last time she offered. He gulped, I just hope she's back to normal. He couldn't imagine the chaos it would cause in the house if he gave in to his urges. While he enjoyed the platonic relationship he had with Sakura, he wasn't an idiot, she had grown into a beautiful woman. He could only surmise that she took time off for her mage training as well, if she was indeed a mage. Such a matter would be dealt with later though, now he would go to the dojo and train, he needed to be properly acclimated to his new fighting form. He went without breakfast, not wanting to miss the chance of improvement while the fresh moves still swam around in his mind. He wasn't sure for how long he trained, the new moveset was truly amazing, this Treacherous Knight brought a ferocity to battle that seemed to really help Shirou vent out a bit. Archer's skill set seemed to revolve more around superior battle tactics than brute force, considering his own his lack of strength Shirou figured it fit right up his alley.
Archer…...who are you? Caster had compared the two together, it made him wonder. Can the Grail grab people from the future? But unless I got a tan and dyed my hair, he couldn't be me, besides I wouldn't be caught dead in that outfit. He couldn't help a snicker to himself.
"Is something funny Shirou?"
Shirou turned to see Saber sitting against the wall, watching him patiently. "Umm, how long have you been there?"
She raised her hand to her chin, giving an inquisitive look to him, "Quite a mystery I'd say, a warrior should never be caught off guard. Your form is… curious, I'd almost say familiar." She stood up, and began to walk towards him slowly. "Mind telling me where you came to know some of the moves you were performing? I do not recall teaching them to you myself."
Man she's got me cornered here, she'll know if I'm lying for sure, Shirou thought. "I got them from a dream, a dream about you. You were fighting another, and from that foe is where I gained this knowledge. Forgive me if I've offended you in any way."
She seemed to consider his words, looking him over to gauge his body language as well. Eventually she sighed and replied to him, "It's fine, it is a fine form, and I doubt the original owner will mind. Now about that dream of yours-"
"Saber, I would wish for us not to discuss it." Shirou said, cutting her off
"Oh, and why is that?"
"I know you from now, and only as Saber. That dream was from your time as King Arthur, I wouldn't ask you to divulge such personal matters to me unless you were absolutely ready. However, I do hope that one day I can learn who you really are," he gives a brief pause, "Artoria."
"That is very kind of you, truly you display great compassion and respect Shirou, I am grateful to have you as a companion." She offered him a bow which he returned as well.
"Well I gotta be off, I'm supposed to be practicing archery with Sakura. I know how you feel about me going off alone, but Sakura is a gentle girl, and if she saw you there after she was told it would just be me-" He shook his head. "Rin would have my head if I messed up. So how about I keep you at the ready, you're only a Command Seal away right?"
"Yes that is correct."
He raised the back of his hand, showing her the Command Seals "You have my word, if any danger comes to me, the first thing I'll do is call you to my side."
"Alright fine," she huffed, "I will await your command."
They exchanged bows and he was off. Along the way he thought about the time he's spent with Sakura, the years that have gone by with her by his side, almost as a silent passenger to his own life. It's not as if their friendship was all together mutual to begin with, the girl wouldn't take no for an answer, and who was he to turn away his then friend's sister. She never expressed any true passions to call her own, except for those things things that he taught her, but she was the closest thing he had to consistency in his life, Taiga and dad never were never big on doing chores. He eventually began to look forward to her presence, it made the house seem less empty, and most importantly, he was happy around her.
He arrived at the Matou residence at the time specified by Rin, it had been so long since he'd been around the old house that he almost forgot what it looked like. No matter the day the estate always seemed to be shrouded in shadows, the towering structures and muted colors along with the encroaching shrubbery that looked as if it hadn't been cut in years always put off an ominous presence.
Wait, what is that? It sounds like…...yeah that's gotta be crickets. But in this weather? He could ascertain that the source of the chirping was coming from the overgrowth, which was too dark for him to properly peer into. Shirou could clearly see his breath in the wind, far too cold for most insects to be roaming around, especially in such a large amount, if he was to believe what he heard.
"Good afternoon, Senpai." Sakura stood on the other side of the gate, snapping Shirou's attention to her.
"Hey Sakura, how are you feeling?" He asked, inwardly kicking himself for the dumb question.
"Ummm fine I guess, why do you ask?" They began their walk to the school.
"Oh, you know, it's cold out. Heh don't want you getting a cold right?" In his mind he was shaking his head, Real smooth genius, try not to make this weird, you've been around Sakura lots of times. "Your house always gave me the creeps."
"The inside isn't much better," she replied softly. "Shinji is so busy lately that he's hardly home, the house can get awfully lonely."
"I can imagine Shinji isn't the most favorable company when he is around, no offense of course."
"It's ok, Shinji isn't an honest person, so if you feel at ends with him, then he probably considers you a friend."
The concept made Shirou's headspin, what ludicrous knowledge Sakura was imparting on him. Yet he does not voice his complaints, "Some people are too complicated for their own good, and while I harbor some good will towards Shinji….", he stopped his sentence to reach over to Sakura's face, turning her head to the side that she kept opposite of his view,he revealed a fresh bruise on her cheek. Shirou felt his blood boil, "His actions of late are unacceptable and despicable, this can't continue, not under my watch."
Sakura brought her head back forward out of his grasp, she cradled the bruise in her hand and avoided Shirou's eyes. "I'm sorry, I-I didn't want you to see, all I've ever asked of Shinji is never in front of you."
His teeth felt like they were going to break under the pressure he had them, he wanted nothing more now than relief from his anger. He took a deep breath before speaking, "Never apologize to me for this, if you do nothing else for me until the day I die, do that."
She nodded in agreement before they continued along their way, mostly in silence as Shirou pondered many of ideas, he even allowed himself to satisfy some of his more sadistic curiosities in his quest to find suitable retribution for Shinji's actions. Shinji's body would be a playground to his savage desires, he would start with the fingernails, that would be a great way to get things started…
He shook his head, he couldn't delve into such thoughts, he needed to be better than Shinji, for Sakura's sake. "Sakura, I think you should stay with me for awhile, at least until I can get Shinji straightened out. Family is important, but family need not be blood as they say." He looked over to her, Sakura was still walking but now had shock all over her face. "I know it;s a lot to ask and I won't rush you for an answer-"
"Yes!" She cut in excitedly, Sakura immediately caught her over enthusiasm and composed herself before continuing, "I would like that very much."
"That's great, Taiga won't mind a bit, and I won't bring up your bruise to anyone without your say-so first." He added.
"Thank you, Shirou. Are you sure about this though, I'd hate to overshadow your cooking."
He cocked an eyebrow at her, "Is that right?"
"I hope you haven't let your skills falter," she teased, "it would be a shame if I took your title as Best Cook without you even putting up a fight. Frankly, I'd be disappointed." A smile graced her lips that made Shirou's day, he was glad that she was able to move past what just happened, even if he was still seething mad.
"Well I'll try not to disappoint." He replied, they didn't say much more as the school was now in front of them. The pair walked through the campus and to the archery dojo, snow hadn't fallen yet so the field was still suitable for practice. While Sakura went to retrieve a pair of bows and some arrows, Shirou soaked in the nostalgia one last time before he put a bow back in his hands.
"Shinji says that you left the club for a few more hours at your job." Sakura had returned and handed him a bow before placing a bundle of arrows on the ground next to him. He drew back the bow, feeling the resistance before letting it rest back into place.
"I didn't want to participate as much, but that's the past and the club is in more than capable hands." He took an arrow from the pile, lining it up on the rest before sliding it back slightly, not fully drawing until he was bringing the bow down to let loose. His eyes never blinked as he launched the arrow out, cutting through the chill wind before burying itself into the third ring of the target. He finally let out his breathe, looking over in time to see Sakura send hers straight through the center, to which Shirou whistled in appreciation. "You sell yourself too short I think, if you truly love archery you'll make a fine captain."
They stayed like this for awhile, trading shots at their targets while carrying on conversation now and again, Shirou all the while nickel and diming XP from the activity, giving him more incentive to hit bullseyes. They trained until the sun was set and they could no longer see there targets, the time just seemed to pass them by. Clean up was easy enough and they were out just as quickly as they came, Shirou could see the notification ! pop up to the upper right, but he would have time to check it later.
"Is there anything you need to grab from your place?" Shirou asked.
"Hmmmm, maybe a few things, if you don't mind the detour."
"Not at all." He replied.
"Hey Shirou," Sakura asked, her breathe fading into the night sky as she spoke, "do you remember? It's a story from long ago, before we even met. I was at the school, and the sun bathed everything in this beautiful red glow. Looking outside, I could see this little boy at the high jump. At the time I wondered 'Just give up and go home' but he didn't, he stayed there and tried over and over and over. Best part was-"
"The kid never did make that jump." Shirou finished with a smile on his face, "I love that story, didn't think you knew it."
Sakura looked at him, returning his smile, "I've known you longer than you actually thought."
"Well," he let out a chuckle, "if I'd known you were watching, I would've tried harder." Arriving at the Matou residence, Shirou decided he'd stay out here in case Shinji was home, wouldn't want to start something in front of Sakura. While he stood there waiting, he began to hear the crickets again, but this time it was much louder and much closer. Shirou could now properly discerne the noise as bugs, lots of them moving around at once, the thought of the number it would take to make such a noise made his skin crawl.
"You're taking good care of my granddaughter I see." A deep booming voice spoke from the shadows. Shirou prepared himself for a fight, but settled down when he could make out the figure of an old man approaching him. He was your run of mill old man: bald, wrinkles, walked with a cane.
"Forgive my rudeness, my name is Shirou Emiya, so I take it you're Sakura's grandfather?" Shirou asked, he tried his best to maintain eye contact, but something about those sunken eyes made him uneasy.
"Emiya?" The old man asked, Shirou began to think it unwise to tell people his last name, "Is the Einzbern girl doing alright?"
The question threw him completely off, "Excuse me?" All the alarms in his head were going off now, and the churning of insects was now back and louder than before. The old man did no more than sneer at him before disappearing back into the overgrowth. "Hey! What do you know about Illya? Where is she?" He yelled after the old man, but he was long gone. Shirou stood at the gate dumbstruck, how did Sakura's grandfather know Illya, why does he think Illya would be with him?
He has to know she's my sister. He thought, When I'm not with Sakura, Saber and I will have to pay the old man a visit.
Main Quest Unlocked - What Lurks In The Dark
Find and question Zouken Matou
Zouken…. The name ran through Shirou's head, The guy managed to sneak up on me, for someone his age and with that cane it should've been impossible. Sakura and Shinji have never mentioned him before, no all of this smells of pure fuckery. Shirou stayed at the gate until Sakura re emerged from its shadow, and thankfully no worse for wear. The walk home was uneventful, but Sakura was noticeably tense, and Shirou could still make out the sound of bugs way off behind them. They were being watched, and he could feel it. Thankfully Shirou knew the city like the back of his hand, and was easily able to find a route more discreet route.
"Now just because you're living here doesn't mean you have to work day in and day out. I expect you to leave Saber and I a good amount to do ourselves, if I catch you overdoing it I'll take away all of your chores." He told Sakura as they entered the Emiya residence, he wanted to make sure she got outside and still lived her own life.
"Of course, as long as I can repay you somehow, that's all I ask."
He turned to her in the hallway, stopping their progression into the house, "Sakura, no harm will come to you under my care. I should have done this sooner, what kind of hero of justice can't protect those he holds most precious."
Sakura began to blush, walking ahead of him so he wouldn't see, "Do you really care about me that much Shirou?"
"Of course." He said softly, turning her around her enveloped his new guest in a hug. "Sakura, I'm so sorry. I won't fail you again."
After they separated, Shirou and Sakura went their separate ways. I wonder how I'll explain that Saber is sleeping in the same room, he thought, ah well, that's a problem for another time. As he walked along the courtyard he pulled up his Menu, clicking out the notification folder, he found something that piqued his interest.
Your constellation is moving, look to the sky. Your prayer is strength, call upon the heavens and let loose their fury.
O' Heaven
As Shirou scanned the night sky, looking amongst the hundred of stars for anything discernable, he could make out a grouping that seemed to shine just a little brighter than all the rest. From what he could make out, it looked like a bow.
Tempting, but I can't 'let any fury loose' inside here. He would have to bide his time to where he was in a safe location with no possible collateral damage. So he begrudgingly went to bed, where Saber was already there, fast asleep. He made a quick change of his clothes and dove underneath the warm blankets, he inwardly thanked Saber as the added body heat would definitely help on these cold nights. Shirou let a relieved sigh leave his lips, peeking over at his Servant, he couldn't help but smirk. "Goodnight Saber."
"Goodnight Shirou." She responded.
When Shirou next regained sight, he was in the school half naked, he assumed he was having the cliche in-his-underwear dream but this was different, much different. The sky outside was blood red, and a cold chill ran up and down his spine.
"Emiya-kun." He turned toward the voice in time to get tackled by Rin, pinning him down by the shoulders with considerable strength. She purred in his ear, "Don't be coy, you already have what you want." The skirt she wore offered little barrier between their bodies, and she was vigorously grinding into him until he was fully erect. The heat and wetness from her womanhood was amazing against his groin, and her skin was so soft and supple, he could even make out the curves of her backside from underneath her. Rin worked her hands along his pecs, outlining every line in his abdomen and all the way down until she reached her prize.
"Rin, thi- this cannnnnnnn-" Words left him as Rin pulled his dick from his pants, grasping it firmly in her soft hands, she gave him a few pumps, which he involuntarily responded with a few twitches from his member. Rin rose slightly before using his penis to push her panties to the side, his breath caught in his throat as he swept past her now soaked entrance. He looked up at Rin, who gave nothing more than a soft giggle before plunging herself down onto him, the sensation almost made him swallow his tongue, everything felt so…..real. The way her insides coiled around him as she rose and fell from his lap. Shirou thought he might melt inside of the fellow Master, and the lewd slapping of flesh smacking against each other was only coupled with the wet squelching sounds that came from the point of contact. By this time Shirou had stopped resisting, he let his hands lay on her thighs as she bounced hypnotically on top of him, her breasts looked amazing in motion, even if they still remained clothed. Rin stopped her bouncing to take up a steady grind as she brought her head down to her back, and what Shirou thought would be a kiss turned into a sharp pain. When Rin resurfaced, she was licking blood from her lips, which he could only assume was his.
"Wha-", Rin put a finger to his lips, and placed his hand on her breasts as she ground harder and faster into him, he squeezed and massaged her considerable bust, appreciating it's softness.
"Mmmmmm Shirou." Rin moaned, her breathing turned into heavy a heavy pant and her calls began more and more lustful. "Shirou, Shirou, Shirou…"
"Shirou what are you doing?" He snapped his eyes open, Rin was now Sakura and what once was a face of carnal desire now read confusion and betrayal. "Shirou, why?"
Before he could speak, his dream was over and he was awake. Looking around his room he noticed that Saber was already gone. He rose from his bed but was met with an uncomfortable stiffness, looking down he could see that his sheets were soaked, most noticeably around his groin. Lifting the sheets, he could make out a wetness that covered the entirety of his genitals going as far up as his abs and as low as his thighs.
"Oh Shirou what have you gotten yourself into?" He asked himself.
Shirou Emiya, Level 42
Health: 40/100
Magic: 25/100
Strength: 29/100
Endurance: 50/100
Dexterity: 47/100
Intelligence: 30/100
Wisdom: 20/100
Luck: 60/100
Skills:
Element: Sword/Sword
Resistance: Magic (5%) Curse (5%)
Unlimited Blade Works: Level 4 (Locked)
Passive increase in Swordsmanship
6% EXP increase in Sword skills progression
10% EXP increase in Archery skills progression
Charisma: C+
Cooking: A+
Cleaning: A+
Zen: D-
Alaya's Favor: 0%
Kenjutsu: C+ (Fighting Styles Inculded)
Reinforcement Magic: C+
Weapon Tracing: C-
Time Alter: C
Gun Fu: D
Pankration: Level 3 (Instant Travel: 2%)
Presence Concealment: D+
Perks:
Ironman
Miraculous Healing
Star Constellation: O' Heaven, Collapsing Star
Mana Fortification