Hello again, how are my friends, this is a new story, which, I know its not good, and personally, I do not know how many seem, but I wanted to share it, without further ado, add! Let's start!

"Nee ... Shirou, what are you doing?" Asked the little girl next to me with deep concern, having lived together for more than 3 years, it was obvious that she was still not used to my most recent activities, I wanted to tell her that there was nothing to worry about, but I needed to stay focused on this last step, fighting the pain running through my body, I was clenching my teeth hard, I could hear my canines creak slightly, even keeping my eyes closed to stay focused, no It was hard for me to imagine Rize's panicked and scared face.

Both children were alone, in one of the main rooms of the facilities, both wearing clothes of soft, pure white fabrics. The older of the two had unique hair, an orange mane with wild hair all over its length, with golden eyes, holding a piece of steel in his hands; at the worried look of her companion, who had shoulder-length, purple hair with eyes of the same shade.

For Shirou Emiya, now Shirou Washuu, being one of the multiple children of Tsuneyoshi Washuu, the current head, and president of the GCC, was not important at all, because in his previous life he was a magician, a practitioner of the supernatural arts, Someone with power, having access to a myriad of abilities, elements, alchemy, runes, and mystical codes, which were rare for the time in which he lived, being out of the age of the gods, made them cards of triumph for families with ancient lineages; but the most important of these was to have inherent properties to allow the development of a Magus' mysteries, its spells, but its secrets were more than unique.

At just 6 years old, he still had his doubts about the functioning of the world in which he was born, far from trying to explain his existence, the life of a Magus is always shrouded in mystery and death, what other reason would he have to think of being In the shadows of a society that lived with monsters, beings with a similar reach to the dead apostles, of course, they were not powerful like these, nor did they have a name as terrifying as in the stories in their previous world.

The Ghouls were nothing more than ghoul demons, who lived in inhospitable and uninhabited places. They were beings classified as undead monsters, who desecrated graves and fed on corpses and infants. But the laws of their ancient world did not apply in this, since in this world they were a carnivorous and cannibalistic species, only capable of feeding on humans and other Ghouls.

Being very similar physically to humans, with the same intelligence as these, but with a difference marked by their diet, mentality, and internal biology. He understood that due to these differences they clearly marked his life, this new life would be one that would be covered in blood, the blood of innocents, who are not to blame for being targets of these monsters, but the current system led by the Washuu clan, Through the Ghoul Commission on Countermeasures, he was the worst of all, who had collaboratively appropriated the most important positions in the organization, making it easier for them to use numerous human lives to fulfill their objectives, however vile they were. They were, they had the perspective of seeing people as nothing more than simple numbers. But this was only one side of the same coin, the other was the alliance with organization V.

His clan has succeeded in perfectly concealing his nature, a nature that he shared. Being part of the main branch of the clan he understood what his role would be in the future, but he refused to do it, he did not want to be part of a clan with such twisted principles.

He would admit that it was impossible to save everyone, but that did not mean abandoning them, and more when he had the power to achieve it, well, he was trying with all his being to achieve it. For as long as he can remember, since birth he has been in a place called Jardin del Sol Blanco, a facility owned by the CCG, being responsible for providing "talented" children based on "special education".

Surrounded by infants, he began to notice little by little that after the days, weeks, and years passed, his numbers had decreased, all because of not being able to withstand a deep and exhausting preparation in combat, focusing on tactics and his art, leaving aside other aspects of formal education.

Through his "eyes", he could notice that almost all the children gathered here were children of a Ghoul-Human couple, so their hybrid nature had allowed them to obtain superhuman strength and ability, but without being able to obtain a kagune or kakugan, in order to make them top Ghoul investigators, but what he hated the most was the girls' destiny to preserve the blood of the Washuu Clan.

For a year, after various tests and errors, he noticed something inside that made him different from his other companions, he perceived that, despite looking exactly like them, deep within him a mutation developed, a predatory organ, something Called Kagune, due to the little information it had managed to collect was a kind of organ that made it different from humans, it was adapted to serve as a predatory tool, composed at the cellular level of unique cells, called "Rc Cells", which they produced a kind of shiny liquid like blood. At first, I could do nothing but interact with this organ, but at a very low level of consciousness.

He observed that this bright liquid flowed through his entire body, so, through his structural analysis, he noticed that as he concentrated on twenty-seven familiar points in his body, it was not difficult for him to imagine that these physically represented his magical circuits, the conduits of his magic. That substance impregnated his organs, reinforcing them naturally, resulting in an increasing increase in vitality and strength, but having the highest concentration in that predatory organ, at this point he did not understand why he could not deploy it, take it to the point of transforming it into existence. Physics, but he had the theory that in time he would manage to handle it at Will.

By now he understood that this new source of energy was a new possibility to improve his abilities. For him to be a hero of justice it was a dream, an ideal, the crystallization of his being, from childhood, on that night in which he had reflected on the words that Kiritsugu, in which he had lamented, something inside him resonated Those words were the starter by which he gave his life meaning. So whenever this new power could be used to save everyone in front of him, knowing that he was the most selfish person in the world for promoting his ideal, for denying the regrets that Archer spoke of, until the point of wishing never to have become a Counter Guardian, with his own eyes he glimpsed the inner world that he would reach, to be confined by his ideals of confining him, to be an imitator without his own will, he understood who he was, with a body made of swords, Blood of steel and heart of glass, he managed to face his future.

So only recently through trial and error successfully managed to successfully control and extend two "tentacles", a Rinkaku-type kagune. After his subsequent analysis and experimentation, he managed to understand the key to vary its volume. But the surprises did not end there, he thought that these new extensions of his body would have the ability to change the characteristics of these "muscles", in addition to being able to harden and soften them at will, manipulating the number of Rc cells that formed them, gathering them in the tips, managed to harden them to the point of dyeing them lifeless black, to later start the reason for their current practice.

He had tested the sharpness of these but was still curious of the results he would get by combining it with his Od, a power he knew too well in his previous life, so he let it flow from his magical circuits, which they avidly pulsed, touring the pseudo-nervous system of his body, he felt, on the one hand, his pores take from the mana of the surrounding environment and on the other the Rc cells of his blood, join to form new energy, which was strange to him, but that when he arrived down to his kagune, he felt a change as it condensed, achieving that the previous black tips were dyed a brilliant steel color, enhancing every aspect of it of organ, strength, flexibility, hardness, they were just some of the many aspects that were improved second to second. At her friend's now amazing look, she managed to make fine, imperceptible cuts in the steel. With this experiment, he was more sure that he was one step closer to his goal.

After concluding her experiment without accidents and safely, despite her friend's pouting, she managed to get her to return to her room, while she thought about the next steps of her goal, to get out of this prison and save all possible children from her destination.

Next update The Forge and The Foam

See you…