Chapter 3: My reality Marble

The wind lightly blew throughout a desert, though said desert was very odd, as it contained multiple giant gears that looked broken down and thousands if not millions of swords.

Each stabbed into the sandy wasteland, but another odd thing was a man in red and black, with silver hair and eyes, sitting down brooding for some reason only he knows.

This was obviously one of the many versions of Shirou Emiya. The false servant, the Heroic Spirit Emiya.

When suddenly a blue screen appears right in front of his face.

"What is this?" he asked himself out loud, only no answer came as only a light breeze blew. Looking closer to the strange screen he began read the words on it.

[To gain your freedom a younger version of yourself will be sent directly to you, to train, don't worry about food or any necessities.

Do you accept. Yes/No]

"What the hell is this!?" Looking the odd screen in front of him he couldn't help but shout after what he just read.

All he has to do is train a younger version of himself and that's it!...Wait a younger version of himself if he can convince to stop being a hero of justice, maybe.

But if he does accept and train him he'll get out of this anyway. He couldn't help but still be a be a bit skeptical about this wierd window. Deciding why not he accept, not like his situation can get any worse. Right?

In a flash of bright light standing there infront of the counter guardian was a younger version of himself alright.

'I knew he'd be a younger version of me but still, this young!?' he thought as he looked onto his younger self.

"Are you the younger version of that I'm supposed to train?" asked the counter guardian, his younger self nodded "Yeah I am I guess?"

"Good we'll go over some basic forms but first. Do you want to be a hero of justice? Do you want to save everyone?" The silver haired archer asked with serious look on his.

"Hell no! Being a hero that's not me. And if I want to save everyone, that's impossible. It's not wrong to have those ideals, but I promised Kiritsugu I'd live a good life." replied the his younger self with resolution in his voice.

Emiya was taken aback by this younger self of his but he remembered "Your an alternate version of me." he said as he calmly looked on to what he thought was a shadow.

"Alright let's begin." he said as he projected his twin swords.

Looking on to the swords the younger version couldn't help but drool at the sight of them.

'They look so much cooler in person!' he thought.

"Hey can I Trace those?" he asked his older self, "You know tracing?" asked the tan older man, his younger self only nodded.

"Go ahead, but be warned unlike you I took up Kiritsugu's dream and it didn't end well."

The child nodded and said "Trace On!" Soon the entire history of his older self downloaded into his brain, when he traced the swords he had this never happened, so this experience is new to him.

'To think that's the archer Rin summoned!'

'And that's how I- no he died, just like how I saw in the anime.'

"You need time to rest?" asked the archer, but his younger self shook his head, "No let's start."

- Some time later -

I wonder how long have I been here? Training under this bastard! Cuz seriously this guy is relentless!

*Clang!* Our blades clashed, like they usually do sparks flying as I struggle to push back on to flung back then kicked in the stomach sending me in my back.

Fuck that hurt!

"You've been making good improvements." says Archer. The bastard is jealous that I have a fuck ton more magic circuits than he does! Hmph!

"Quite pouting and get up and help me make dinner." says Archer as he untraced his weapons and we walked towards the Japanese style mansion in the distance. I honestly have no idea why that's there it's even full stacked!

'Status.'

[Name: Shirou

Magical Circuits:189

Hp:114

Mp: 8,900

Strength:4(E- rank)

Agility:5(E- rank)

Endurance:8(E- rank)

Intelligence:17(E- rank)

Wisdom:16(E- rank)

Luck:30(C rank)

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Skills:

Cooking-(55/100) | House cleaning-(43/100) | Sword Mastery-(47/100) | Gradation Air-(55/100) | Reinforcement-(42/100) | U!?i*i+ed ?$@#3n Works -(???/???)

He's been guiding me my on fighting and cooking other than that he's been teaching me bit more advanced Magecraft. And I also don't have access to my stat and shop points.

But still that skill at the end is it Unlimited Blades Works? Maybe it is but something different.

Eating my dinner Archer asked "So how's been tracing Avalon so far." he asked he was currently wearing a black long sleeve shirt and a pair of jeans.

"It's pretty hard still trying though, things a semi divine construct but I'll take my time." I say as I take bite of my rice.

"So what are you gonna do after you leave here?" asked him he seemed to pause at that. "I don't know."

"Why don't you settle down and start a family maybe return to your fuyuki."

"That doesn't sound too bad, I haven't seen Fuji-nee in so long." he says with a small smile.

"I'm sure she'll appreciate the visit, though she'll be surprised when she sees you." I say with a snicker. "Very funny your getting extra training tomorrow."

"Oh c'mon!"

*Clang!*

I blocked my teachers assault, he pressed down on me but I managed to push him back. A smirk grew on his face as this happens. That means two things either he's really proud are he's about -

*Whoo!* I dodged the kick the aimed for my leg by jumping and I tried counter attacking with my own, but he dodged.

The two of us stood there for a while.

"Not bad, but still not enough." he says.

"Hah! Bring it on oldman!" I shout with a confident smile on my face. "Old man? Oh it's on!"

Uh-Oh!

"I am the bone of my sword!"

"Wait Old ma- I mean big bro!"

"Steel is my body and fire is my blood!"

"Know what fuck you!" I then reinforced my everything.

I have created over a thousand blades." I braced myself for impact.

"Unknown to Death, Nor known to Life." He ran towards me.

"Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit!"

*Clang!* I barely blocked his attack, my entire arm felt numb. But I clenched my teeth and held my ground as he continued with his onslaught.

*Clang!* *Clang!* *Clang!* *Clang!*

I was going down on my knees, but soon I heard whizzing three sword came flying at me, but I dodged them thanks to inheriting all of his personal skills one being [Clairvoyance] which is better way than his.

We the clashed again "Dammit what the hell is wrong with you are you trying to kill me!" I shouted at him clearly scared.

"Of course I am! What's another couple millennia, I'm sure another opportunity will show up!" I fell onto one of my knees.

"Damn it! I am the bone of my-" I try say the aria but it didn't feel right. It needs be what I value...I see so be it!

"I am the forge that makes my own destiny!" I slowly push forward my alternate self. "Steel is my body, lava is my blood! I will create an unlimited number of weapons!" a smile adorned my face as I managed to slowly push him back even more. "Aware of beginning thou unaware of end!"

"I will forge my own path! Unlimited Weapon Works!" I shout as I sent him back flying behind me were grassy fields a small ponds and a huge number of flowers along with a brightly sun.

[Event Complete!] A screen showed up in front of me.

"Huh?! My training is complete?" I then dropped to my knees and release a breath of sigh! Seriously that was some anime shit! I could literally hear the 'You say Run' playing in my ear.

"So it's time huh?" says Archer as he smiled, the smile he gave Rin in the Unlimited Blade Works ending his hair was even down too.

"Don't smile at me you red wearing piece of shit!" I shout at him angrily.

"Red wearing piece of shit huh? I guess you don't want this then." he traced a large box. Opening I saw the same holy shrouds Emiya has but varying designs and sizes.

"I know all of our sizes so I made these for you, wear them with pride, little brother." he says as he disappeared. Soon after I was gone too.