Emiya Shirou is well known by various servants in Chaldea.

For the Arturias, he was known as their sheath and queen.

For the Rins, he was known as Emiya-kun.

For the Sakuras, he was known as Senpai.

For the Illyas and Miyu, he was known as Onii-chan.

For Astraea, he was known as Sherou.

For the Neros, he was known as their praetor.

For Jeanne D'Arc and her alter, he was known as their help. In Jeanne D'Arc's case, he was her tutor in math while in Jeanne D'Arc Alter's case, he was a subject of interest to mess around with Arturia Alter.

For the Knights of the Round, he was known as Queen Shirou. Especially in Mordred's case in which he was known as her mother.

For Merlin, he was known as his source of entertainment like the Knights of the Round, Queen Shirou.

For Irisviel Von Einzbern, he was known as her adoptive son.

For Kiritsugu, he was known as his adoptive son from an alternate universe.

For Jaguar Man, he was known as her main source of food (along with EMIYA as well.)

For EMIYA and EMIYA Alter, he was known as a possibility in which what could have happened had they chose a different path.

For Da Vinci, he was known as her test subject for her many shenanigans.

For Cu Chullainn, he was known as kid.

For Medusa, he was known as Shirou.

For Medea, he was known as boy.

For Archer Gilgamesh, he was known as Faker.

And now, Emiya Shirou is going to earn some new nicknames...

Shirou was in the training room, working on his magecraft as he was tracing another sword.

"Judging the concept of creation..."

Shirou raised his hand and began tracing the weapon that appeared in his mind.

"Hypothesizing the basic structure..."

Moments later, a bright light appeared in front of him.

"Duplicating the composition material... Imitating the skill of its making..."

In an instant, a katana appeared in his hand. It was steel made; however, the handle was made of lesser, yet durable metal. As he glanced at it even further, he noticed that there were no signs of degradation from the moment he projected an object of any kind.

"Well, seems like this weapon from can't disappear for a while...guess fusing with Muramasa does influences my magecraft...let's do a few more tests to confirm that theory..." he thought as he looked at the traced sword even closer.

As so, Shirou then started a frenzy of tracing weapons. As time passed on, the area around him was filled with swords he traced, and they all carried the same result as the first sword he traced earlier.

"Okay, it's settled. Judging from the pile of weapons, it appears that my magecraft has improved since then..." Shirou thought as he looked at the weapons that were traced in front of him.

However, as he looked at the number of weapons he just traced, he realized something.

He traced too many swords.

Probably enough to supply a small army at least.

"Wow...guess I went a bit overboard with my magecraft a bit...just what am I going to do with all of them..." he thought.

However, it was then that two certain saber-face servants were coming to the room Shirou was in.

"Hey! Slow down here alter me!"

"I can't. I need to see him for something."

As Shirou was looking at the pile of swords in front of him, he then heard the voices outside and turned around to see what was going on.

As he turned around, in front of him were two servants at the doorway. One of the servants looked like Arturia, but has light pink hair and was wearing a chikai no haori and long leather boots. On her waist was a katana and its sheath. The other servant was like her, but her hair was longer and was white, back at either side with red tassels. She wears a red and black dress that looks like a mix to a short kimono and long European style coat, complete with a high collar held closed by a rope tassel. She appears to wear long stockings. Unlike the servant next to her, her skin was dark. And the katana along with the sheath she was holding was really long.

Shirou looked confused at the girls because they resembled Arturia. "Excuse me, can I help you?"

"Yes. Are you the blacksmith known as Emiya Shirou people have been talking about?" one of the servants asked.

Shirou was confused. "Blacksmith? Me? Well technically I did fuse myself with Sengo Muramasa...but still, a blacksmith? Where did that come from?"

The other servant then bowed apologetically. "Sorry, but my alter self seems to jump to the conclusion about things like this easily. Please forgive her."

"N-No problem," Shirou said as he got up from the ground he was sitting on. "So, who are you two?"

The servant cleared her throat and said, "My name is Okita Souji. And the person on my left is my alter, Okita Souji Alter."

Shirou was surprised to hear this. "Okita Souji?! That's Okita Souji?! The captain of the First Unit of the Shinsengumi?! That Okita Souji?! And the person next to her is her alter?! I know I should probably get used to it by now, but why do they look like Arturia?!"

"Are you okay?" Okita asked, breaking Shirou out of his thoughts.

"Y-Yeah. Just something got caught in my mind."

"I see. Anyways, my name is Emiya Shirou."

"I see...then let me ask you this Shirou-san. Is it true that you carry the spirit of Sengo Muramasa, the demonic blacksmith?"

"Yes, but why are you asking me this?"

"Well-" Okita tried to say, but her altered counterpart stopped her.

"I want a new sword," Okita Alter said.

Shirou was confused. "Huh? A new sword?"

"Yes."

"But why? Isn't the one you're holding okay?"

"It's fine, but I want to try wielding a new weapon sometimes."

"I see...just one question. Why are you asking me this? And why do you think that I am a blacksmith?"

Okita let out a sigh and said, "Well...there were rumors among the servants here that you were a blacksmith capable of making any weapon and well...my alter self wanted to see if it was true."

Shirou let out a sigh. "Just what kind of rumors about me have been spread throughout of Chaldea...? Hold on, I don't want to know..."

"Anyways, you seem to have a pile of swords over there. Do you mind if I take a look at them?" Okita Alter asked as she looked at the pile of traced swords Shirou made earlier.

"Sure. I don't mind."

In an instant, Okita Alter then went towards the pile of swords, looking at each sword. As she was doing that, Shirou and Okita were watching the event happening.

"Hey. Sorry for being rude of anything, but is your altered counterpart always like this?"

Okita let out a sigh. "Yeah. From what I heard, she's like this because of her connection to the counter force."

Shirou was surprised for a moment. "Counter force?"

"Yeah. You heard of it?"

"Yeah."

"I see. Anyways, she's like this because of the counter force she connected to. Not only that, but there are even some things I don't even know about her. For example, when I asked what she dislikes, she said that she participated in a raffle and didn't win anything. She stated that "drawing nothing but blanks was really mortifying in reality.""

"Is that so..." Shirou said as he was surprised with what he just heard.

"Yeah."

Meanwhile, Okita Alter was going through the pile of traced swords Shirou made earlier. As she was going through them, she was marveled at the craftsmanship of them all.

"This number of swords...and their beauty...it's so hard to choose which one is good because all of them are so good..." she thought as she went through each of Shirou's traced swords. As she kept looking at them, there was one in the pile that caught her attention. She then grabbed it and looked at it. The sword Okita Alter was looking at was a moderately curved nodachi with a white edge and a distinct blue hamon that has the appearance of flames. Its tsuba is golden and shaped like a rounded cross pattée; the hilt is wrapped reddish-brown, with a golden clasp around its middle and a golden kashira pommel.

As Okita Alter looked at it closely, she saw the details of the katana and saw its beauty. "This nodachi...it's so pretty...I want it..." Okita Alter then went back to where Shirou was and asked, "Do you mind if I test this out?" while holding the nodachi in her hands and her eyes had some sparkles in them.

"Um...sure..." Shirou replied awkwardly.

"Yes!" Okita Alter thought as she then proceeds to head towards to the area of the room where the training dummies were. When she got to where the training dummies were, she then began to start slashing the training dummies with the borrowed traced katana. As she did, the dummies were cut into half immediately. She smiled at the results of the test as she looked at the nodachi in her hand.

She then went back to where Shirou was and asked him, "Can I keep this?"

Okita mentally facepalmed herself and said, "Alter me! You can't just ask that to him! It's his weapon!"

Shirou let out a sigh and said, "Sure."

"Really?" Okita Alter asked.

"Really?!" Okita yelled out.

"Yeah. I don't mind," Shirou said with a smile.

"Yay!" Okita Alter said as she looked at the sword again.

"Are you sure about this Shirou-san?" Okita asked.

"Yeah. Don't worry, I can trace another one?"

"Trace? What's that?"

Shirou then raised his hand and said his aria. "Trace on." In an instant, a copy of the weapon Okita Alter was holding appeared in his hand.

Okita and Okita Alter was surprised at what just happened. "Did you do that?!" Okita exclaimed.

"Yes."

"Wow...guess the rumors about you were true..." Okita Alter.

Shirou let out a sigh. "I'm not a blacksmith if that's what you're wondering."

"Eh?! Then what are you then?"

"A magus."

"And all of these swords?"

"A result of the magecraft I specialize."

"Magecraft?"

"Think of it as magic in your terms if you don't understand. You see, the magecraft I specialize in scans the weapon a person is holding and replicates it easily, including the history of it as well."

Okita and Okita Alter was in wonder of what Shirou just told them. "So, all of those weapons..." Okita muttered.

"They were all traced."

"I see. Can you trace ours as well?" Okita Alter asked.

"Yeah," he replied as he started to trace both Okita's and Okita Alter's weapons. As he did, they were appalled as Shirou managed to recreate their swords so easily.

"Wow...to be able to that so easily..." Okita Alter said.

"Yeah..." Okita said as she looked at Shirou's traced copy of her sword. "Speaking of which, do you mind if I take a look at the pile of swords you made?"

"Sure. Why not?"

"Thank you," Okita said as she went to the pile of swords Shirou made. As she inspected each sword Shirou traced, she was in marvel at the quality of each of them. However, as she kept looking, she saw a sword that caught her eye and grabbed it. The sword that she grabbed was a long katana with a black handle and a cross-shaped guard. The blade itself was normal in appearance and its pattern was irregular. "Wow...what Shirou-san has traced here is on par with a master blacksmith of my era...well then again, there were rumors that he's the vessel to Sengo Muramasa, the demonic blacksmith..." she thought as she looked at the blade more closely.

Okita then went to the area where the training dummies were. "Let's test these swords out first..." she thought. She then swung the projected katana at the dummies, cutting them down effectively.

"Well?" Shirou asked.

Okita smiled. "It's perfect."

Shirou smiled back. "Glad you like it," he said before he checked the time. "Ah, it seems it's getting close to lunch time, so I'll be heading towards the cafeteria. Do you want to come?"

"Sure," Okita said.

"Yes," Okita Alter said.

"Okay then. Let's go."

Shirou, Okita, and Okita Alter then went to the cafeteria. As they arrived, Shirou saw Arturia and her counterparts, Ishtar and her counterparts, Parvati, BB and her sisters, Illya, Kuro, Sitonai, Miyu, Astraea, Jaguar man, Irisviel, Kiritsugu, EMIYA, and EMIYA Alter.

As Shirou appeared in front of them, they noticed the two servants next to him.

"Shirou, why is Okita and Okita Alter next to you?" Arturia asked.

"Well-" Shirou tried to explain, but Okita Alter cut him off.

"He's me and my counterpart's personal blacksmith." Okita Alter said as she held onto his hand.

Everyone was silent for a moment from Okita Alter's declaration.

"What?" Shirou said.

"You heard me. You're me and my counterpart's personal blacksmith."

At that moment, the cafeteria went into chaos. "EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH?!" they exclaimed.

"My alter self! What are you saying?!" Okita said.

"What do you mean?" Okita Alter asked innocently.

"What do you mean?! You can't just call Shirou-san our personal blacksmith!"

"Why not? Aren't you interested in him as well?"

"I-I'm only interested in his swords! Anyways, going back to what I said earlier, you can't just call Shirou-san our personal blacksmith!"

"Yeah! Because he's our scabbard and queen!" Arturia and her counterparts said.

"In fact, what gives you the right to do so!?" Ishtar exclaimed with her counterparts nodding in agreement.

"That's right! You can't just put people in positions like that!" Parvati exclaimed along with BB and her sisters and Kama.

"Onii-chan's getting taken again!" Illya, Kuro, Sitonai, and Miyu exclaimed.

"Let go of Sherou this instant!" Astraea exclaimed.

"Shirou! Are you trying to make a harem here?! Jaguar man yelled.

"Oh my...my son has attracted more girls...that means more love interests for him!" Irisviel exclaimed excitedly.

Kiritsugu, EMIYA, and EMIYA Alter didn't say anything.

Shirou let out a sigh. "Just what am I getting myself into...well at least it couldn't get any worse..." he thought.

However, as Shirou's E-rank luck would have it, his situation got even worse.

Because across the hallway, a voice was heard.

"GRAMPS!"

"That voice..."

As Shirou turned around, he was greeted with a pink-haired woman coming at him. In an instant, the woman greeted him with a hug as she tackled him to the ground, shocking everyone who saw the event.

"It's been a while gramps! I missed you!" the woman exclaimed excitedly.

It was then that everyone had one thought in mind after seeing the pink-haired girl tackling Shirou with a hug.

"WHO IS THAT WOMAN?! AND HOW COME SHE ALREADY KNOWS SHIROU/EMIYA-KUN/SENPAI/ONII-CHAN/SHEROU/MY YOUNGER SELF?! AND WHY DID SHE CALL HIM GRAMPS?!"