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Eternal King of Swords: Back In Time

Normal POV

Shirou opened his eyes when he noticed how everything seemed to get cold "where in the hell am I?" he questioned turning his head left and right before noticing he was sitting on the ground instead of on his throne of swords when he lifted his head he froze in shock.

Beautiful blond hair shone underneath the moonlight, and green eyes stared into steel gray "I ask you are you, my master?" she asked but Shirou wasn't listening to caught up in seeing her after a very long lifetime he opens his mouth to say something anything but couldn't.

Saber turns staring outside "I sense an enemy nearby stay here master," she said dashing forward to meet Lancer in combat.

Shirou's head was whirling was he dreaming, had he finally snapped, or did he somehow make it back in time. Lifting his hand up he willed a portion of his reality marble to pierce through his arm blood spurted out along with a bunch of swords that looked like they were made out of mercury.

"Yeah, okay this definitely isn't a dream then I've somehow made it back in time...ahh Saber!" Shirou suddenly shouted running to find Saber combating Lancer exactly as he recalled. The spearman had yet to use Gae Bolg to inflict the curse that left her badly injured during the first time around.

Saber's movements were precise and fluid her blade a blur of silver as she parried and struck with unmatched skill. Lancer equally formidable responded with lightning-fast thrusts of his crimson spear. The two warriors danced a deadly dance their weapons creating sparks as they clashed.

"Saber!" Shirou called out unable to contain himself his voice seemed to cut through the sounds of battle and for a brief moment Saber's eyes flickered in his direction there was no recognition in her gaze only determination and focus on her opponent.

Lancer took advantage of the distraction "your heart is mine woman GAE.." he began to chant but knowing what Lancer was about to do. Shirou reached into his marble and started the process of projecting his own version of Gae Bolg to negate his attack "Trace on....go forth and take his heart SUPERIOR GAE BOLG!" the King of Swords commanded launching his version of the spear that struck with death.

"BOLG!" Lancer finished his own chant throwing the spear at Saber but then his eyes widen when he saw an exact duplicate of his crimson spear come into contact with his canceling the spear out which in turn saved Saber from being impaled by the curse of Gae Bolg that was inflicted on her in the original timeline.

Saber's eyes widened in surprise as the two spears collided mid-air the force of the clash creating a shockwave that reverberated through the battlefield. Lancer stumbled back his face a mixture of shock and rage, he quickly regained his composure his eyes narrowing as he scanned the area for the source of the interruption.

"Who dares interfere with our fight?" Lancer demanded his voice laced with venom his gaze fell upon Shirou who stood a few paces behind Saber with no sign of exhaustion from using the noble phantasm. In his grip was Superior Gae Bolg which had returned back to him after negating Cu Chulainn's own weapon.

Saber turned to face Shirou her expression unreadable "you... how did you do that?" she asked her voice a mix of curiosity and surprise.

Hearing Saber's voice again causes Shirou's heart of glass to skip a beat he wishes he could hold her in his arms once again to say how sorry he was for never being able to keep his promise despite his constant searching.

Then he remembered this was Saber when she was first summoned, she had yet to even know who Shirou Emiya even is to her he was just the master that had summoned her for the grail war.

He swallowed the swell of emotions that threatened to spill out from him no he would have to deal with this problem at a later date when he finally manages to get some time for himself.

Lancer's sigh captures their attention "two against one a Saber with a hidden weapon concealed by a sheath of wind and you boy I thought you were just some a mediocre mage that could barely do crap but then you went ahead and somehow created a copy of my noble phantasm which should be impossible.

Although I could have sworn you had red hair instead of silver how odd...ah well I should probably head out now since my master has so cowardly asked me to return," he said turning to leap away.

"Tch you're running away Lancer!" Saber exclaimed taking a step forward said spearman turned back to face her with a beastlike grin "oh your more than welcome to follow me Saber but be prepared to die if you do follow me," he replied before leaping away from the two.

There was only silence now Shirou discreetly dismissed Superior Gae Bolg away "so do you think you can explain what's happening right now Saber because I have no idea what exactly is going on or who that guy was?" he asked.

For now, I'll have to act like I don't know what's happening otherwise it would be kind of suspicious.

Saber looks at me with a curious gaze buy answers the question "hmm I can tell that you are not an ordinary master well to start with I am your servant Saber the man you saw me fight just now was Lancer the user of the spear but having figured out his identity just now he is without a doubt Ireland's Child of Light Cu Chulainn," she explained before her gaze suddenly hardened.

"Excuse me master but if you could please heal me of my wounds," Saber gestured to the light scratch marks on her body and armor if Shirou was still a third-rate magus, he wouldn't have been able to do so.

The current him of now was an immortal that was part human and part alien with a reality marble containing every kind of weapon he's ever laid eyes upon, forged, or reforged into something of higher quality.

A nameless mystic code capable of healing someone with only one cut comes into his mind then before he projected it. A stiletto dagger appeared in his grasp "yeah I've got a mystic code that should be able to heal you with one cut," Shirou explained.

Saber looked at the blade with a weary gaze but ultimately allowed him to nick a part of her skin which soon glowed green then within seconds all of her wounds vanished.

Shirou dismissed the nameless stiletto away "enemy servant is approaching stay here master I shall take care of it," Saber jumped over the Emiya household gate leaving him stunned for a second.

"...shit I forgot Tohsaka and Archer I got to stop her before she injures Archer we need him to help deal with Herakles!" he exclaimed running after her with speeds that should be impossible for a normal person.

-end of chapter one-

Next chapter will be told from the perspective of Archer EMIYA and now for those interested come check out the King of Swords SBW chant:

𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐒𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝.

I Have Forged an 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 amount of 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐲𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.

𝐔𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 the 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝.

𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

𝐘𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬.

𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥, 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧...

𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬.