Kiritsugu Emiya

"So how exactly do you know me?" You asked Illyasviel. "Well, your Dad is my Dad as well." "So you're related to Kiritsugu as well???" "Yes, unfortunately, I didn't inherit his crest..." "Crest? What are those?" "Magic Crests are what allows you to have certain specialization beyond your innate one."

"If I may intrude," Lancer said interrupting both of us. It also made you realize that Berserker and Oda were speaking to each other behind you. "There is a technique to remove a crest to give to someone else, we could theoretically apply this here to Shirou," She continued. "That could work, although we would need his corpse," Illyasviel interjected before looking at you waiting for a response. "Well, I know where he is buried, but I don't really like the idea of grave-robbing." You said, not feeling too well about grave-robbing.

"Well, it's either not doing that, or doing grave-robbing and learning how to use Time Manipulation." Well danm, Time Manipulation does sound pretty slick to use."*sigh* Sure I'll lead you there. Oda bring Berserker to our home we'll join you there. Lancer, if you want to join us, so be it." "Understood," Oda said sternly before leaving with Berserker, Lancer talked afterward. "I'll follow you, Master. But as a Saintess, I cannot condone desecrating a grave."

"I understand that it doesn't make me comfortable either Lancer, but if it can help me win the Grail, it is a part of my pride I am willing to lose."

As we walk towards Kiritsugu's grave, Lancer is talking to Illyasviel about how to perform the ritual.

"Well here's his grave." You said before something directly stroked the grave making a hole directly reach the corpse.

"There, I can grab it using the mini-birds." You looked at Illyasviel as many strings took it out of the grave. "Now Shirou lay next to the corpse, be as loose as possible. It *may* hurt just a *bit*." You stress a bit, but not too much, but you lay down next to Kiritsugu's corpse. Lancer is kneeling right beside you, giving you a perfect view of her underboob. It looks perfect just soft to grab.

Your thought was interrupted by a sharp pain in the entirety of your body. As if someone was replacing each nerve one by one. It is a REALLY painful process.

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In a single moment, it all fades away. All you felt was the soft lips of someone kissing you. Full of passion, it's a blissful feeling. You open your eyes to see Lancer is the person kissing you. Everything slowed down. This is a moment to remember forever. She grabbed your hand slowly, you never remembered her hand to be this soft, but you didn't complain. It just adds to the moment. You close your eyes once more. Only for every feeling to leave...

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"Shirou?"

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"MASTER SHIROU!"

"What! I'm up!" You said springing awake. "Thank god, I thought you were out cold. You haven't responded to me ever since that Crest exchange." You are still trying to get that headache out, but you recognize the voice clearly. It's Lancer. "Where is Illiya and Berserker?" "They left about 30 minutes ago." Stern, female voice... Archer. "Did they?" You asked a bit bumbed out. "Yes, but they said that you can meet them at Castle Einzbern for some magecraft training." Oda continued. "Someone wants to meet you outside. Don't worry, it's a Servant, but she's aware of both Lancer and I's presence."

You go outside to meet with this elusive Servant. She's blond, with scruffy hair tied up in a ponytail, a red vest, a white sports bra, and jorts. You smell the scent of cigarettes, which you can trace back to her. She's smoking.

"Well, Shirou Emiya, the 'Brother' of my Master..."

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