His life should have ended twice over by now. The chapters retelling of his deeds and adventures should have ended there and then. Atop the hill where he would offer his final farewell to Rin. But fate, cruel as ever, decided that he had not been through enough it seems. Emiya sighed as he contemplated what crimes had he committed to deserve being dimensionally displaced.

Naofumi Iwatani did not know what to expect when he found himself in a room surrounded by robe wearing men with unknown shield to his arm.