Now before we get on the chapter.

I would like everyone to be warned of the words because of my phone's correction glitch.

So be sure that be ready at times when you see it and in each update I will edit it to normal.

And yes, Its a bitch.

Let me give an example:

"Gáe-"

*Thoughts about the sentence*

"Gáe-

*erases the underlined word*

*Thoughts about it and began*

"Just stop it, can you even be sure?"

*And presses the space button*

*Glitch came and this would happen*

"Just stop it, can you even be Gáe-"

*Me stopping at the moment before turning it off*

*Ran outside the room*

*Holding the phone high above me before smashing it to the ground*

*Then me screaming from the top of my lungs*

"WWWWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRRRWRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!"

*Waking up my sister in the process*

"What did I say when its always midnight?"

Before I could even think, she hit my head with something hard.

"GO TO SLEEP!"

(After I woke up... I think it was her head)

BY THE WAY THIS IS ALL CANON FROM REAL LIFE.

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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Type-Moon(Fate) Series and the Final Fantasy Series.

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2nd Chapter: Bad Night

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Arriving at the gate of the Homuhara Academy, Shirou dragged his bike to park somewhere nearby and locked it in place.

'Now what should I do?'

Shirou began thinking, usually it was his blades but...

He decided by summoning a dagger.

It was the Assassin's Daggers.

After all. His situation is likely a stealth mission, he could not use other weapons due to the property damage that may be inflicted upon contact.

Though it has some poison in it, Shirou felt that it was more appropriate to use. And it was a much faster solution in feeling.

After equipping it with Thieves' Essence, he could phase faster and reduce the cost of mana. So Shirou here just embraced the Assassin's Creed inside him. Which is his very favored event.

For now, he could go anywhere. Doing some quests from the students and teachers have rewards after all.

Taking out the keys from the pockets of his jersey. They were replicas to the classrooms and other areas, how he got it was pretty much because he had already done plenty of much quests around the whole school to gain the trust. In other words, he can access everything and everywhere just as long as its from the school.

Question why he was given so? The teachers and students already know how dense this idiot is, so they were not afraid that Shirou would do something to the school property nor have anything to do with the girls domain not to mention his . . . nevermind. They would rather forget the event that Shirou visited a person from a quest saying that they needed a girl that knows what and how to do with their area of expertise, basically he did a little kidnapping.

Still even living of 2 lives is still not enough to cure the naivite of the former king.

By the time of interrogation from teachers and the victim, Shirou was but filled with innocence. Kept the whole face of 'Isn't it what they said to do?' and would always raise his hand to get their attention like a child in hope for getting their attention.

They would feel this much stress that could make people have hair loss in their whole investigation when it came to dealing with Shirou, dealing this 'child' was already enough. Another thing was that he would always visit their rooms in order to take their keys and do some 'quests'. They had become insane when he had come to their houses just to take it.

Returning back to the Shirou's doing, he was already looking directly at the door of his classroom.

"Now, which is the one?" Shirou began testing each key after examining it.

...After a momment and a long time has passed, he already tested 19 keys.

But his luck didn't work until it was up to 25 keys tested.

Opening the door quietly. Shirou spotted his chair, under it was his bags. Shirou walked towards it and took one bag.

"Ah! There, the kitchen knife, spatula..." Shirou began to open the bag and checked every item he had inside.

Continuing forth, opened another bag and inspected the seasonings,"The spices..."

Due to some circumstances, Shirou just had to hide his . . . stuff.

Shirou could not place them inside his body/soul, whatever that makes him store items. Is because normally due to it being transported inside of him, then it would not become . . . sharp anymore. If you wish to know, Shirou had already impaled someone but is still very alive and will be always smiling at him, even heartful gratefulness. Of course, she doesn't have brain damage though she does have something much worse.

The use of his weapons was to inflict pain the same as being hit by a car, so it is but a blunt weapon but Shirou could make his blades have more power enough to completely slash through someone.

After confirming that there was nothing missing in his bags. He zipped them up before taking them, firmly locking the room and started walking to his new objective: escape without leaving a trace.

"Now thats done, better hurry up if I want some sleep. Though-" Shirou continued his schedule muttering before being cut off due to the sound of crashing somewhere.

Shirou was curious piqued, though his dad always say to be careful because you can never be safe in the Moonlit World.

The same Shirou was told that magus are definitely not to be messed of. There too that had him worried; the Unknown.

This world he was currently in was nothing like his, the mana that should be overflowing in the air that supports life was only at a minimal. The hidden dangers were still there.

Thankfully for Shirou, his body has already been infused with the Crystal to the point of generating his own mana and external source for power.

Of course adventures aside. But why else could Shirou/Noctis have gotten strange weapons and items that could and had potentially make him stronger, if not been curious?

So letting curiosity get the better of Shirou, he quickly warped and phased near to where the crash site was. Looking out to a window that is.

There are many times that Shirou had done this, so it would be said he had surpassed the test of 'curiosity killed the cat'.

When Shirou was nearby, he could hear metal clashing against metal. The ground crumbling as they battle themselves out. And the sounds of moving at the constant little-behind speed of sound. He was very familiar with these kinds of fighting. Why else if not that he lived (2) lives of fighting, he was already a veteran in the battlefield.

So taking out Cerberus, a sniper rifle. Shirou was at the 2nd level of the school and from a window.

Scoping to see a man with blue hair in blue full-body tights wielding a red spear. All Shirou thought was,'Huh, I could imagine something Gladiolus would wear like that.'

And a tanned man with white hair in a red cloak and wearing a black armor, wielding two falchons that colored with black and the other white. With the symbols of the yin and yang in each blade. For the inside of Shirou's mind was,'I could wear something like that as well, maybe I might find a reward that would give me exactly the same.'

...Aside from . . . Shirou's sense of fashion, yes it is bad enough. He had yet to find the biggest cup noodle to fit his head so instead it was a chicken cup. Which Sakura, when she finds it, will begin a ritual to burn it. Or a manhunt if needed.

Shirou noticed that both of them stopped their movements or their fighting. Though he could see their lips were moving clearly, like something out from Call of Duty, Shirou knew there was a little conversation going on between them.

As the man in blue tights glanced at Shirou's direction, at this moment Shirou knew that he was his target and was surprised that he was found out faster than expected.

The man in blue tights disappeared without a trace. Though this time Shirou had someone else captured in his scope other than the big tanned man, it was from someone his school. Herself was a dead giveaway, a magus and Shirou was sure of it. Considering her look and age, Shirou guessed that she was and after all, Homuhara Academy is the only school in Fuyuki City.

Though, by this time, Shirou would rather think that everyone and anyone was a magus. Just as long they had weapons by their side. Even the police if not certain.

Only what Shirou knew was that they were dangerous, Kiritsugu said it himself. But he never knew or what was being given details from Kiritsugu.

Surely Shirou would easily identify her . . . nope, in school, as he greets them, he would just sometimes forget their names in his sleep or nap time. But it was another case when it came to importance.

Upon recalling the time the blue haired magus(?) had disappeared from his sight. Shirou grimance for only to see only 2 there was present, he knew he was being hunted.

They had intuition to sense the dangers from a certain distance. Shirou noted this and thought,'Got to be careful now. They all might be a magus for all I know'.

Dispersing Cerberus, Shirou began to ran to the opposite hallway. Appearing beside Shirou was his most important possession, The Ultima Blade, the final upgrade to his Engine Blade. The very first weapon that was gifted to him.

Shirou grabbed it with him left arm and as soon Shirou was ready to warp, instead he automatically phased without knowing that was trying to impale him. It was the red spear that the man in blue tights wields.

The figure revealed himself that was from before. Holding the red spear, he continues as he takes a battle stance as he smiled while saying,

"Not bad kid, nice movement-type magic there. If I didn't know you were a magus, I would be guilty for killing an innocent then."

Truly. If not for equipping the Black Hood, Shirou would have been impaled and he already got used to the near-hit scenarios. The equipment can make you automatically evade an attack through phasing, this was the main accessory Shirou had permanently equipped.

Even though Shirou didn't noticed the surprise from the man in blue tights, Shirou was shocked to see the enemy immediately had already come up next to him and tried to kill him.

The phasing that Shirou did made alot of meters distance between them. Aside that, the man with blue hair stared at Shirou that was holding his blade. While Shirou grimly said.

"Huh, I thought this day was already bad enough."

The lancer ignored it and continued to smile, showing his excitement as he said.

"Now this would be a fun fight!"

As soon as he said this, he dashed to reach Shirou as he thrust his spear but Shirou made the first move as he threw Ultima Blade towards the man with the red spear, the lancer.

The lancer parried the incoming blade and spun around to boost himself and made a swipe with his spear to prepare another swing. Meanwhile, the blade that was parried had done its job to make Shirou warp next to his enemy as it dissipates leaving blue particles behind.

Unfortunately for Shirou, this was a hallway. A narrow battlefield, he could not make full use of his Air Blade Dance ability. Nor his Unleash due to the available space he could launch them at the target. And their area was at the second floor of the school.

Nevertheless, what appeared next was Iron Duke. Shirou slammed it to the blue haired lancer while in the air, though the lancer dodges this in doing a fast backstep but it did make a crater where his position was ago.

As the weapon disappeared from Shirou's hands, the lancer holding the red spear laughed from excitement as he advanced and did a rapid thrusting aiming at Shirou.

Shirou grunted and dodged as he phased most of them, he decided to bring out Aegis Shield to block more as he taken hits and gotten cuts.

Noticing something of an unkown effect in his bleeding parts, Shirou quickly swapped Thieves' Essence with Red Ribbon in hope that he would become immune to this ailment.

"So you noticed, huh?" Hearing this from behind him, Shirou turned his body as he phased backwards to block an incoming swipe from a red spear. Shirou tsked from taking the blow, mumbling as he steadied himself,"Damn it! He's faster than I thought."

The man in blue stopped, gazing at Shirou as the shield disappeared and changed to a sword. It was Blood Sword, Shirou needed to heal though the cuts itself was truly deep.

The distance they had this time was much further than ever, but both blue haired lancer and Shirou only needed milli-seconds to make that gap either by speed or warping.

"Great! Excellent ability you have there kid. Finally, someone to fight with all this fun." Happiness was shown from the blue haired lancer's face, he made another stance to bullet thrust in rapid succession with swift speed at the dashing Shirou that had been using phasing from the start leaving most of the after-images of the spear at the phased-image of Shirou. Like a true warrior seeking for a great another, he shouted.

"Give me your best kid!"

As Shirou made the gap closer, he threw a polearm to the air. He slashed at the lancer but was always parried or blocked by the spear, he phased as he twirled his body to continue more slashes and repeated this action.

Successfully hitting the man in blue tights in a combo, though the lancer countered by thrusting and swinging as he continue to rotate his spear at bullet speed.

Shirou made the Blood Sword to dissapear as he warp to the polearm in the air, Wyvern Lance in hand and throwing it at the man in tights.

The man in full body-tights parried it again, he slowed down as he took the lance while smirking at Shirou. But before he could use it, it returns to Shirou as it disappeared. Having his face into a wry smile in the process.

As Shirou stick the landing, he back flipped and threw a ninja-star.

"Oi! Would it kill you to just go close combat, kid?"

Blocking the Star of The Rogue with his spear, the lancer with the red spear complained as he moved his intense glare towards Shirou.

"Then how about this!"

Shirou replied by warping himself at the ninja star and making it dissappear, next to him was an axe.

In his grip now was the Axe of The Conquerer, directly smashing it while mid-air towards the red spear that was blocking it. In using Royal Arms, they either take your stamina or health in exchange for greater power.

Unknown to Shirou, inside the mind of the blue haired man had thought something absurd while he was being pushed into the ground,'A strength near that of Servants? A psuedo-Servant?!'

Though the difference is massive, the principle of using mana to give it more strength boost is there. This was after all a Royal Arm, wielded by great kings of Eos.

The man in blue tights made a big effort to shove Shirou with his red spear. In mid-air, Shirou landed when he flipped while making the axe turn to sparkles of blue.

While the crater was under his feet. The man with the red spear sighed as he spun his spear, then spoke with a sad face,"It was a nice fight kid,-" Shirou grew caution from his words,"-but rules are rules, it must be as master ordered me. We can't have a passerby in this War after all."

"What's this War you spoke of?"

Shirou wanted information for the so-called War but the magus(?) in front of him ignored it. As a former king, he could understand what a war was. Full of loss and death never is there any victory in there and countless bloodshed, but it could never be truly explained or truly be understood if one have not experienced it for oneself.

"No hard feelings kid, its nothing personal. But here's where you haf'ta die."

Saying so, the man gripped his spear like a javelin and made a stance. He then shouted,

"Gáe-"

Power gushed and emitted a red aura with the spear on his hand, the ground cracked and started to shake.

Shirou was anxious of what he was currently seeing the power the lancer was revealing, he had draw out Ultima Blade again. Ready to take it head on or maybe do warp or use phase. But Shirou knew coming from experience, it was like one of the cases of spells he could not phase against or warp away. In meaning, it would be only unavoidable.

Without anyone noticing, the Red Ribbon glittered and shined for a moment then dimmed. All of their focus was now onto the glowing red spear, so they didn't noticed it.

"Bo- huh?"

Before even the lancer holding the red spear finish his move, the ground opened up a hole from all of the power coming from him and the damage that it had already taken.

All the man who used to power up his red spear could do was to fall from the pit and did his screaming as he cursed,"Damn my E-ranked luck!"

For Shirou, all he could do was make a wry smile as he stood there like a statue. Standing there in a daze for the irony that happened there. With a thought that would appear to anyone mind,'Tough luck.'

But pretty sure that if Prompto were there to witness such a scene, he would happily bring an insult and mockingly say," Wha-wa-wawawawa~"

For a waste of energy, the blue haired man couldn't use the full power of his own weapon. A weapon that had the effect to reverse causality, meaning of the functions of 'cause and effect'.

So by making use of its full power, it could even make it into the 'result' of 'the heart that was pierce'. In another meaning; instant death.

The only problem for it was that Shirou had an 'accessory' that could even detect it even beforehand it could reach the owner. Thus to ensure that was prevented, it had to do something. In this case, affecting and using ones luck or the already bad luck.

Shirou swapped Red Ribbon with Thieves' Essence as he again embraced the Assassin's Creed of him when he heard the echoes of footsteps. Shirou definitely doesn't want anymore of them magus or not, he was dead set on planning to sleep when he would be at his house but that be only a dream, pun intended.

If only Shirou could stop the growling of his stomach then he might be able to sleep, but life was truly cruel and just have to face the reality if they wanted to complete a problem. Specifically; hunger.

Warping back towards the window where Shirou used Cerberus, rushing to take both the bluc where he had left them.

Then Shirou phased and warped all the way through all of the obstacles then returning by warping back to his bicycle along with the bags while ignoring all the damage that he had inflicted.

Somewhere, someone will had to take care of all the mess and they don't like it either.

And so, Shirou, still have to go home and cook some food for his upset tummy and to finally go to sleep.

On the way, Shirou had to say his worries.

"I hope that Taiga-neesan isn't at home."

Great god almighty, he would either die from hunger or die from the hungry tiger.

(AN: Bet Shirou would like my sister)

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Upon reaching back to the Emiya Residence, he had parked the bike somewhere safe.

Once inside the house, Shirou sighed for relief. Confirming that no one or a tiger is in. He was already dead tired, hungry and the same time could use some sleep.

Next time, he would like to complain towards his little friend, Sakura. For not being to cook for him today but instead it was for tomorrow. Shirou tsked at this thought. Surprises was something Shirou was not looking forward too as well.

Shirou approached the kitchen, seeing all the ingredients in place. The meat, the eggs, the fishes that he had caught and some vegetables and et cetara.

"Finally,"

Putting down the bags, Shirou started to search for the apron yet again. He remembered that he left it at his room while trying to surpress a yawn.

"I should get starting soon. I really need to sleep."

But before Shirou could even move towards the door, he unexpectedly phased to the other way. Dodging some attack. The Black Hood is and always was generally for this situation to be avoided.

"Oi, this movement-type magic again?! Its already annoying me."

Says the man that was trying to assassinate Shirou. It was the lancer that had screamed to have E-ranked luck.

"You again?!"

Looking at the man holding the red spear, Shirou was already done with all of this war buisness. After all, once retired, your free from those kind of responsibilities more so if its a king. Well, supposed to be that is.

Shirou had a tick on his forehead, screaming out of aggravation.

"Would you give it a break!"

"Wow, kid. You might have white hair with all of the stress your dealing."

Positioning the spear to point at Shirou, the blue haired remarked.

In conclusion, we get a berserk Shirou screaming.

"Augh!"

(AN: I could only replace berserker's scream with this one. Sad to point out that my phone does not save such things.)

"... A nice imitation of Berserker's screem. Well done."

This lancer had let out what he thought as he looked upon the same actions that was from the young teenager/witness and it was something he had encountered before, but this one was more flashy. Less rage, but with more weapons and a smaller figure. More so, it had less intimidation.

Ethereal weapons revolve around Shirou, more than 13 Royal Arms like last time he had used it.

Though Shirou had to limit the numbers that he can bring out due to the stamina/health/mana consumption. In total, he was letting out 20 Royal Arms and almost all of them were unkown.

Breathing out heavily, Shirou gestured his arms to make a palm, the universal stop sign towards the lancer. The weapons; lance, swords, greatswords, an axe and a big club, position themselves as they aim at the man that was intrigued with the move.

Shooting like a shotgun round, the lancer spun his Gáe Bo- to defend against it. Though helplessly, he was pushed with all of the sheer vicious force the weapons brought out as he crashed towards the wall.

The lancer then made a serious face while the weapons had returned to Shirou's side that was continuing to revolve around him, Shirou phased to chase after the lancer.

Making the weapons position like-wings for Shirou, he powered himself up from mana as he pierced a sword to the ground trying to balance himself. His eyes shine purple-bright as it was rushing out of him as, all within from a single chant.

"I am the scepter who stood for the light."

In response from the lancer, he gave a fierce smile. He twirled the spear as he launched himself at Shirou, but as he expected, Shirou had dodged it by warping towards to his right side.

Holding in hand was an unknown great sword, it shines and glitters in all edges. It was the effect of fusing 3 blades into 1. Shirou gripped it hard as his glare points into the lancer.

The lancer noticed it and smirks. He gestures his hands as it impies to 'come forward and attack me'.

Shirou took it and jumps towards him as the Shield of the Just was used like a trampoolin. He took the lancer head on with his smash. The lancer swiped back as he deflected it resulting Shirou taking out a dagger and warping back into the ground. Shirou with a determined face proceeded to take out an unkown blade.

"Ohh..., now this is the strength capable to the same power of a Servant."

The lancer focuses into the steel eyes of amber(gold) as he continued with a question.

"Who are you kid?"

Pointing his spear towards the person who had weapons revolving around him as he closed his eyes for the moment. Shirou replied with flare and the might of a warrior.

"Emiya Shirou."

"...Emiya Shirou, is it? Well, now I'll be serious from now on -eh?"

The lancer was being serious before pausing with eyes slowly opened as he caught on the scene of countless weapons spinning and surrounding around him as it points its edges towards his body. He then heard someone said.

"Yeah, me too."

The weapons moved themselves as Shirou waved his hands, the lancer too twirled his spear and body that made the red spear blur with fast speed. The weapons made deep cuts to the lancer but he leaves it all as he fends for his life. With a puff, the blue-haired spear weilder argued.

"You seriously have bad habits of interrupting someone, you know that kid?"

With another tick on the forehead of Shirou, he snapped.

"Why else if not you interrupting my time?!"

"...Right."

The blank and casual voice of the lancer while he blinked for a moment made Shirou raise his eyebrows within further anger. With a flick of a finger, he revealed 30 Royal Arms of unknown origins behind him. Positioning themselves to aim at the pale looking lancer. Under the palm of Shirou, they ready to fly at the enemy. He stood there with the might of a king, but his agressiveness did not subside as while saying.

"Can you just shut up?"

Under the situation, without Shirou hearing, the lancer curse while he whispered,"Damn my E-ranked luck."

As Shirou moved his palm, the Royal Arms rains down towards the poor E-ranked lancer.

However, somehow the lancer dodged them all. He smiled at Shirou who had to use a sword, The Sword of the Father, to hold his balance and firmly hold ground.

Even if Shirou had infused with the Crystal, he definitely could not withstood the cost and consumption of using 30 Royal Arms. With his health and mana almost depleted, the lancer took this chance to tackle.

As the lancer made the fast thrust, Shirou managed to block it only for a moment as the lancer took a swift side-step hurling his spear to hit Shirou.

Shirou dodged it with phasing but the distance was not so great as the lancer made another swing with his spear at Shirou's body. To this moment, Shirou knew this would be a sure-hit and with the thought,'Im almost out of mana, got to conserve for an opening chance.'

Taking the hit, Shirou flew straight towards a shed. Breaking through it, he hit the other side of the wall and landed with a sitting position.

Gritting his teeth to tolerate the pain and focusing his mind to be conscious, with eyes on focus he could see an unknown ritual/magical circle marked inside.

It shine blue bright, with his hand burning in making a red crown-like and sword-like pattern. Shirou was already bleeding so he could care less about it and he had gone through with heating himself up a few times. He was already bothered by something else so he didn't notice.

Nevertheless, a figure appeared standing on the ritual circle. Her blond hair with a battle dress armor on, emerald eyes focused on his amber(golden) eyes.

Shirou's mind was blank and was stunned to see the figure before him as he thought,'L-L-Luna?'

"I ask of you..."

She spoke, taking a good look at Shirou. The moonlight behind her showing the awe of her charisma, the presence that itself was majestic, showing the might and grace exactly like his and that of a king. So she continued.

"Are you my master?"

...As the reply from Shirou, he growled from the intense pain while saying.

"I think its best I head to sleep."

With a tilt from his head, readying himself to sleep it all through and just leave it all. Not replying to the question at all.

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Chapter 2 End...

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Omake: The Surprise

Tommorow at morning

Shirou slowly regained vision, noticing that he was roped and locked to a chair.

Where he currently is at was a very dark place, but with the lighting on at above Shirou's head. He could barely see his surroundings.

"W-what the-?"

"Ufufu, Senpai, are you ready for the surprise?"

Emerging from the darkness was a purple-haired girl, Sakura.

She smiled at the constant struggle from Shirou. He too paled at the sight of her smiling, his very nature screaming to run away.

Shirou was extremely anxious with his new situation, the ropes that locked him tight was applied with anti-magic properties. So he slowly tried to find another spot to phase.

"W-what are you gonna do?"

Sakura replied by revealing a piano, this stunned Shirou as she was taking a seat. She turned it on while explaining.

"Now Senpai, now that I know my Origin; it was Imaginary Numbers. I could finally use it to its potential!"

She excitedly said as the dull Shirou made a stronger struggle. He definitely knew that whatever this Origin was, is bad to his very existence.

He paused as a fast tune from the piano was heard, he glanced to see the smile on Sakura's face while playing. He paled and hurriedly trying to find a solution to his binding.

But then she started singing, making the former king desperate.

(Senbonzakura One Thousand Cherry Trees- Piano ver.)*

"Futeki ni HAIKARA kakumei rairai - rakuraku hansen kokka hinomaru-

jirushi no nirinsha korogashi akuryou - taisan AI-SHII-BII-EMU~~~"

Shirou could barely sense the power coming from her, this shocked him and god knew that he was done for.

"Kanjousen o hashirinukete touhon - seisou nan no sono~~~

shounen shoujo sengoku- musou ukiyo no manima ni~~~"

Making things worst for Shirou, a purple mist came but it did not cover Sakura while she sang.

"SENBONZAKURA YORU NI MAGIRE KIMI NO KOE MO TODOKANAI YO~~~

koko wa utage hagane no ori sono dantoudai de mioroshite~~~"

A Sakura look-alike emerged from the mist and walked towards the pale looking Shirou. Then came a thousand Sakuras from the mention of 'SENBONZAKURA'.

"SANZEN-

SEKAI TOKOYO NO YAMI NAGEKU UTA MO KIKOENAI YO~~~

seiran no sora haruka kanata sono kousenjuu de uchinuite~~~"

Shirou was about to shout to interrupt her singing, a hand grabbed his mouth and muffled as he moved his gaze only to look at another Sakura smiling at him.

"Hyakusen - renma no mitame wa shoukou ittari - kitari no oiran douchuu~~~

AITSU mo KOITSU mo minna de atsumare seija no koushin wan tsuu san shi~~~"

They all smiled at the scared looking former king, he struggled more to escape from them.

"Zenjoum o kugurinukete anraku- joudo yakubarai~~~

kitto saigo wa daidan'en hakushu no aima ni~~~"

Shirou finally found a spot that could be exploited. Just as he was about to escape, his body was dragged by the Sakuras. He could not move at all.

"SENBONZAKURA YORU NI MAGIRE KIMI NO KOE MO TODOKANAI YO~~~

koko wa utage hagane no ori sono dantoudai de mioroshite~~~"

Shirou noticed that he still could use his mana, taking out Ultima Blade. He could not fight against the thousands smiling Sakuras and as he was about to warp out, a hand grabbed his leg. Warping alongside her, holding his leg.

"SANZEN-

SEKAI TOKOYO NO YAMI NAGEKU UTA MO KIKOENAI YO~~~

kibou no uta haruka kanata sono sen koudan o uchiagero~~~"

Shirou really could not understand what he was seeing, thousands of smiling Sakura look-alikes rush towards him as he warped and phased for dear life.

However the expected happened, a Sakura that grabbed and hold Shirou's leg was interrupting a warp and having a tsunami behind. He was likely drowning by their giggles, which made him scared witless. He just knew the term of yandere and by all means he suspected Sakura was one.

"Kanjousen o hashirinukete touhon- seisounannosono~~~

shounen shoujo sengoku - musou ukiyo no manima ni~~~"

After being tied up again, they, the thousands of Sakura-alikes, had thrown Shirou in front of the Sakura that was playing and singing. Saying that he was pale white was understandable, for all man that would describe to a female was 'scary and weird'. To the elderly, it was best to just leave it to their ideas.

While the mist still exists, it only surrounded them and was never close to anyone. As the purple-haired demon-pressuring girl was singing happily in front of him, there too were many behind him, Shirou hoped that any of the Astrals were to save him from this predicament. But...

"SENBONZAKURA YORU NI MAGIRE KIMI NO KOE MO TODOKANAI YO~~~

koko wa utage hagane no ori sono dantoudai de mioroshite~~~"

The nightmare came true for Shirou as another batch of a thousand Sakuras burst out from the mist, they all tripped but as they got up and nearly at the same time they all smiled sweetly at him. His breathing could not be helped as it sped up its pace.

His mouth was already covered by a cloth so he couldn't retaliate by giving them a sharp mouth.

"SENBONZAKURA YORU NI MAGIRE kimi ga utai boku wa odoru~~~

koko wa utage hagane no ori saa kou senjuu o uchimakure~~~"

Though the singing ended the tune from the piano did not yet stop, another thousand of Sakura apeared. By making their first step together, it all echoed and slowly they begun to walk towards him as they do their signature giggles.

The song and the tune was already done and now was the time for Sakura to explain.

"Ufufu~" They all did it, like a whispher to Shirou's soul, he shrieked.

"Now with an army of myself; though they are only Imaginary Numbers of myself. However too are basically me. But Senpai, now your all alone we can finally give you a lesson~"

Gazing upon the tied up Shirou, it was time to indulge on imagining Rated something plus.

After a few seconds...

"Aaaahhhhhhggghh!!!"

Shirou screamed and breathed heavily just as he awoke from the nightmare. Sweating hard with droplets forming from his pale face.

The battle dress wearing lady raised her eyebrows and made a new evaluation of her new master. And that she was sure that this would not make her win the War.

Shiroiu shivered and cringed as he hold his legs and put his thumb on his mouth like a baby, remembering the dream he just had for a second.

Facepalming at her master's doing, she just left him alone and ran towards the lancer.

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Hey hey Harmony here!

Sorry guys for the long update, Family trips got me being writing this thing.

While I am new to the whole fiasco of drawing swords then put a swung to the enemy at the face kind of fanfiction story.

It is hard to create one actually, damn forgive me if you don't understand some of the actions.

While I had fun with the trips I got bunch of omakes ready in my mind like an example of an effect of human belief, due to games turning the myths into something else, the reality then changed with their nature.

For the concerning people who want to know the weapons and accessories that are mentioned, I will put it on the next chapter!

I am helpless as well when I save, It would automatically create spaces in between sentences for my cellphone is very much broken.

Anywho, hope you all liked the story!

Signing in and out!