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As his hazy consciousness gradually cleared, Shirou regained a sense of his own body's existence.

"Well……"

Opening my eyes, I saw a dimly lit room bathed in moonlight and a gray-white ceiling.

Shirou found himself still lying in bed, covered with a familiar blanket.

Fragments of memories from my dying moments flashed through my mind, and I was instantly wide awake.

Shirou sat up in bed and glanced at the calendar.

It has been confirmed that he has returned to where he was a week ago.

Shirou got out of bed, left the room, and went into the bathroom.

Turn on the tap at the bathroom sink and splash the clear, colorless water on your face.

The piercing coldness calmed Shirou down.

"Holy Grail War?"

It's likely because he stepped into a completely new timeline that Shirou's memories of the time before his death are so vivid this time.

"If the Holy Grail War has already begun, no matter how much I try to escape, I will eventually perish as the evil of this world descends."

Heroic Spirit summoning, the Holy Grail War, all the evil in this world... Shirou connects all the related events.

Should I run away?

However, whenever this thought arose in his mind, Shirou always had a premonition.

No matter how he tries to escape, all of this will likely come crashing down on him like the wheels of fate.

A strong sense of urgency washed over him, causing Shirou's heart to race and his body to tense up.

Shirou, who was concentrating on thinking of a solution, suddenly felt himself being hugged.

A warm and familiar feeling enveloped his body, and soft red hair fell onto his cheeks.

"Shirou, you seem very nervous. Did something happen?"

His mother's gentle voice reached his ears, instantly relaxing Shirou's tense body and mind.

Suddenly, Shirou understood why he had repeated the same mistakes countless times in those memory fragments.

It's right beside us, isn't it?

Looking at the two similar faces reflected in the mirror embedded in the wall above the bathroom, Shirou's eyes trembled slightly.

For no apparent reason, a certain longing ignited in my heart.

Unconsciously, the mouth opens and closes, making sounds.

"I want to become a partner of justice."

Upon hearing Shirou's sudden remark, Mrs. Orihara paused for a moment, then chuckled and patted her child's head.

"Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Mrs. Orihara assumed her child was just confused, and after cuddling him tenderly for a while, she returned to her bedroom.

Shirou returned to his room and calmly spoke in the empty space.

"System, is this still the original world line?"

[The world line has been reset.]

I received this answer.

Previously, Shirou had frequently had various memories of death surface in his mind.

The last death was probably from a timeline that had never been opened in any of my past memories.

Now, with the previous death, the timeline has been restarted, and everything is starting over.

"what to do……"

Shirou rested his chin on his hand, deep in thought.

Suddenly, the system's voice came through.

[You have been granted one opportunity to open the Dimensional Roulette. Would you like to use it?]

"Dimensional Roulette? What's that?"

Shirou asked, somewhat puzzled.

[Through the Dimensional Roulette, you can randomly obtain an ability, bloodline, or item...]

Complete the main quest "Win the Holy Grail"

"War" grants another chance to activate the Dimensional Roulette.

Shirou's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.

"I see... then let's begin!"

As Shirou said this, the familiar semi-transparent panel reappeared before their eyes.

A roulette wheel appeared on the panel, displaying abilities, items, and bloodlines from various worlds.

"Come on, let's see what you can bring me..."

Shirou murmured to himself, his eyes reflecting the ever-spinning roulette wheel.

You have obtained a "Blank Class Card"!

"This is……?"

Shirou clicked on the item's description with a hint of doubt.

["Blank Class Card": Allows connection to the Throne of Heroes, granting access to the matching Heroic Spirit's power.]

"Is that so... Although the description is a bit vague, we'll know once we try it, won't we?"

There is no way out.

With a thought, a card appeared in Shirou's hand.

The card was golden in color, with a special pattern on the back, resembling a magician wearing a cape, while the front was a blank space without any design.

"connect……"

Shirou's voice transcended the limitations of time and space, transforming into an invisible thread that connected him to the Throne of Heroes.

It was like his soul leaving his body—an unprecedented experience—and countless images appeared before Shirou's eyes.

The figures of heroic spirits flashed before his eyes, but none of them were willing to establish contact with him.

However, there is one exception among them.

It was a blurry red figure.

His voice appeared in Shirou's ears.

"It was you... It's unbelievable..."

The person's voice gave Shirou a sense of familiarity just by hearing it.

This is Emiya, a Heroic Spirit from a future timeline.

"So... if I were to pass this power to you, what would you do?"

"guard!"

Upon hearing the question, Shirou answered without hesitation.

"I want to become a righteous partner who protects my family!"

The word "family" caused the voices from the Throne of Heroes to fall silent.

After a brief silence, unrestrained laughter erupted.

His words were mingled with what sounded like self-mockery in his laughter.

"If you can really change all of this, if you can protect all of this... then take it! Take it all!"

moment----

The power of the Heroic Spirit passed through an invisible "thread" and was transmitted to Shirou.

Blue magic surged through his body like lightning.

The light in the dimly lit room flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

His magical power surged at an unimaginable speed, and the dormant magical circuits within Shirou's body were continuously activated.

1 items...

2 items...

10 items...

17 items...

27 items...

The pain, as if his blood vessels were being electrocuted, made him clench his teeth.

In his almost blurred consciousness, Shirou began to hallucinate.

It was a vast, desolate wasteland.

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Countless swords were stuck in the endless wilderness. A gentle breeze blew through Shirou's red hair, but no sand or dust was stirred up.

The clouds in the sky kept changing, as if time was passing by quickly. The orange sunlight illuminated the clouds, and the beams of light passing through the clouds seemed to contain floating particles of light.

Standing in this world, Shirou felt as if he were soaking in a hot spring, experiencing unparalleled warmth, comfort, tranquility, and relaxation.

The hallucination didn't last long. As consciousness gradually returned, the wasteland disappeared, and the scene returned to the dark and quiet room.

At the same time, the "Blank Class Card" that Shirou was holding in his hand had turned into golden fragments and disappeared in his hand.

When everything fell silent, the body of the 7-year-old boy, Shirou Orihara, miraculously gained the power of a Heroic Spirit.

Chapter 3 Unlimited Blade Works