7 Laning (Mid)

I guess it's true when they say that knowing a Noble Phantasm means you also know the Heroic Spirit's identity. By they, I mean El-Melloi II. After all, it's not like I have anyone else to talk to.

Throughout human history there have been as many heroes as the stars in the sky. But if we're talking about fame, couldn't you say that some of the details related to the heroes are more famous than the heroes themselves? For example, if I were to say Excalibur, you would instantly know that I was talking about a famous sword, but unless you are also one of those nerds who loves Monty Python you might not even know it's the sword of King Arthur. Then again, knowing about King Arthur isn't actually that uncommon. Either way, Noble Phantasms and Heroic Spirits come in a pair; to know one is to know the other. Of course, if I asked you about Houtengeki then no one except for a couple of even nerdier nerds would have an idea of who even owns that – much less what that is. Well, maybe if they were a Japanese person with a great interest in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms they would know.

This brings up a good point about how the way someone is raised changes the Heroic Spirits they know about. As for me, well, I mean, I know enough mythology to confidently tell you that Siegfried killed Fafnir and wields the sword Balmung while Fergus mac Róich is the owner of Caladbolg. Siegfried is Germanic and Fergus is Irish, so either I had a stint as a very underpaid professor of the classics, or I'm a serious nerd.

Fear of being socially stigmatized aside, Fergus mac Róich is the owner of Calabolg. I think the most famous thing he did was get married to a goddess and be a horn-dog. I guess that legend wasn't a lie then, considering what he said to Siegfried during their fight. Now that I think about it, maybe he was also hitting on Siegfried?

A giant splash in the hot springs takes me away from my thoughts. It seems as though Siegfried had made it back okay.

"Isn't teleportation… Well, isn't teleportation just kind of ridiculous?" I ask El-Melloi II.

By now, I figured out he was the guy to ask about these sorts of magecraft-y questions.

Al kind of looks at me. Al is actually pretty cute. Whoever worked on him must have put a lot of time and effort into him. Kind of seems pretty wasted on a grumpy-pants like El-Melloi II.

"Servants are pretty ridiculous themselves, but yes, teleportation, the kind we just saw… that's a mystery equivalent to True Magic," he pauses for a moment, "Yet, you never see a MOBA without it."

When Siegfried disengaged and retreated far enough, he made a magic circle appear around him. After a few minutes, he disappeared and then came the splash. As it turned out, when Atalanta retrieved me, she supposedly used the same technique and teleported to the same place.

"Honestly," El-Melloi II continues, "it'd make a whole lot of sense if it was just converting the Servant to spiritrons and sending them back to the spiritual core, but considering Atalanta took flesh-and-blood-you with her as well…" He shakes his head.

"This doesn't have to be the work of some magus, Professor," Noma butts into our conversation. "It could be something else, like an Elemental."

Al nods. There is something I'm not getting here. "That's what I'm afraid of. Fighting off Servants is bad enough. Fighting off a Servant and an Elemental who may be stronger than those Servants… I guess that's your job isn't it?"

Definitely something I'm not getting here. But onto something that I kind of get.

The familiar on Siegfried shows him sitting naked in our hot springs. A moment ago there were scratches all over his body, but now they're all gone. It seems that the waters contain magical energy or are blessed with a healing spell – a magical spring then. Either way, even if he will be all better in an hour or two, we shouldn't be peeking on someone bathing.

Watching his swift recovery makes me wonder, "Why don't we just use Siegfried's Noble Phantasm against a turret?"

It makes a lot sense. Turrets may be strong and Siegfried's Noble Phantasm may be "weakened-" Actually, considering I have no idea what it's supposed to originally look like, it doesn't really matter much. One of those attacks could easily take out a turret. And if each Servant has one Noble Phantasm then…

"It's a trade I don't think we'll ever be willing to make," I can almost feel El-Melloi II shaking his head. "Not until later, at least."

Noma glares at the person talking through Al, "What he means to say is that a Noble Phantasm costs an enormous amount of magical energy. Siegfried doing that… it… it actually hurt me. I mean, the pain is manageable and the next time I don't think I'll get so dizzy because I'll be ready for it. But since it costs so much, the Servant kind of shuts down afterward, especially if it's an A-rank Noble Phantasm like Balmung."

"Shuts down, like stops working?"

"Being unable to move anymore. There are twelve turrets altogether and you have five Servants. Each would have to use their Noble Phantasm at least twice."

I pause for a moment to process that. Disregarding the damage done to Noma, the moment a Noble Phantasm on that scale is fired, the Servant itself becomes temporarily weaker. This would mean a Green Servant could easily take our Yellow Servant down. Even if all our Servants focused on one lane that would still mean six turrets; therefore, each Servant would need to use a Noble Phantasm at least once.

Right, this is a Holy Grail War, Servants aren't revived so Servants are much more valuable than turrets. But there is a case where it's possible to use a Noble Phantasm to destroy a turret.

"When the Master has used all his command spells and his Servants are on the other side of the map. I think this is what they call 'split-pushing' in the genre," El-Melloi II confirms it for me.

And that will never happen in this game.

I decide the switch gears after remembering something from before, "So then, if using your Noble Phantasm is giving up your name, why did Fergus do something that… dumb?"

Ever since we saw the rainbow blade, I've been mulling over this question. That's what originally got me to this point in the first place. To use your trump card is to reveal the full extent of your abilities, so then shouldn't you save it until you actually need it, or when your opponent has already figured out your identity?

"I might be wrong, but I think he wanted to use it," Noma offers an explanation while checking the map and then one of the mirrors.

Wanted… to… use… it?

I'm not sure I understand that. If using your Noble Phantasm is a drain on your Master and also reveals who you are, why would you even use it if you couldn't ensure victory? How could you ever want to do something like that?

El-Melloi II on the other hand nods, "Fergus mac Róich is known for that sort of behavior; after all, he was a king who was betrayed by his own queen and ended up having to give up the throne to his step-son. After being betrayed yet again, which resulted in the death of another son, he switched sides from Ulster to Connacht. There are all sorts of people among Heroic Spirits. Some aren't even very heroic." El-Melloi II added that last part after pausing for a few moments.

"A Noble Phantasm is a proof of heroism; it may even be something more important than the Servant's life. You might as well call it a legacy – something famous they've left behind. I guess Fergus is the type of man who lives for comparing swords with other men," without her eyes leaving the battle, Noma tries to hammer the nail.

It's some sort of useless pride then. Pride in oneself, pride in what one has done. As someone who literally doesn't have any of that, I'm not sure I can understand. But it's still useful information that I think we can exploit.

"By the way, Noma, what's happening?"


The huntress Atalanta generally appears three timesin Greek Mythology: The Calydonian Boar Hunt, The conditions for her marriage, and as an Argonaut. While her ending could be considered tragic, Noma assures me that Atalanta kind of likes her tail and ears – she thinks they are cute.

I wonder whether "she," refers to Atalanta or Noma.

Growing up among bears and then being raised by hunters, Atalanta's domain is undoubtedly the forest. So then why was she sent into the middle lane instead of the jungle. While, Eric might be easier to control in the jungle where there are a lot of distractions for him, this type of situation is like having a shark and the demanding the shark to fight on land instead of in the water…

Actually, I should let myself finish the previous train of thought first. Thanks, myself.

So the question I'm trying to think through is why Atalanta didn't kill me. There was nothing to lose from my death. If I had been an enemy, saving me would have been a terrible mistake. If I was just some innocent bystander, killing me wouldn't have meant anything either.

Of course, I'm not proposing they should kill me right now. I want to live, thank you very much. I also want to go home, thank you very much. But from Atalanta's perspective, there was absolutely no need to save me. So when I asked Noma why that happened, she pulled out a piece of paper and declared it was "Minutes from our Icebreaker."

I honestly think this the first time, someone's ever held an ice-breaking session with some Heroic Spirits. El-Melloi II sighed when she said that. That was when I believed the session was as awkward as I am imagining to be. At least they didn't play two truths and a lie. That would have been all sorts of terrible – terribad, so to speak. Instead she asked each person to go around and give their name, something they liked or were good at, something they didn't like or were bad at, and what they wanted from the Holy Grail. After hearing that, I didn't feel like this was her idea. No, I don't mean I thought it was El-Melloi II's idea, neither did it sound like a sham – it just… it didn't seem like something Noma would think to do on her own. It seemed as if she was drawing on someone else's previous experiences.

Either way, the list went something like this -

Noma:
Likes/Strengths: Running away, watching fairies dance, Gray
Dislikes/Weaknesses: Running away, being too self-effacing
Wish for the Holy Grail: Although it's impossible, I'd like to say thank you to someone.

Saber:
Likes/Strengths: Justice
Dislikes/Weaknesses: Reading the mood of a room
Wish for the Holy Grail: Nothing in particular

Archer:
Likes/Strengths: Smiling children, Forests.
Dislikes/Weaknesses: People who hurt children, Apples but apple pie is okay, sly men.
Wish for the Holy Grail: To ensure the happiness of all children. To create world where all children can be raised with loving care.

Berserker:
Likes/Strengths: GGGGAAAAAAAAA
Dislikes/Weaknesses: RRRAWWWWWWAAARR
Wish for the Grail: CHICHICHICHIIIIIIIIII

Rider:
Likes/Strengths: Housework, Praying.
Dislikes/Weaknesses: Oh? I've never considered this question…. Of course I've never hated anything.
Wish for the Grail: I would have to say world salvation, but Archer's wish is a very nice one. I wouldn't mind wishing for that that either.

Lancer:
Likes/Strengths: Being chivalrously modest. But I also admire justice, righteousness, nobility, and why not add a bit of grace in there for good measure.
Dislikes/Weaknesses: That's a tough one. While much like the angel over there, I don't have anything I particularly hate. If I had to answer, maybe betrayal? I don't think you should betray someone who trusted you. And well, in my humble opinion, I don't think I'm actually bad at anything.
Wish for the Grail: [s]Well, I'm sure you can see on my status, I have trouble with women. I would love to bestow all you ladies with my attentions. But we would be fated for tragedy. Ahhh, what a cruel fate, this world cannot share my beauty.[/s] Must not allow this pervert to obtain the Holy Grail. Remember to save one Command Spell.

So a few lessons learnt from this, the first is that Noma actually keeps really detailed notes. I'm surprised how much of the conversation she caught. Secondly, El-Melloi II's section was nowhere to be seen. I guess that's not really that surprising. Maybe most importantly, you probably shouldn't have an ice-breaker with a group of Servants. Lastly, it seemed that Gunnhild didn't come out until our previous confrontation.

But why did I get on this tangent to begin with?

Oh, yes, to explain what was happening in the mirror that Noma was so preoccupied with as well as to answer the question of why Atalanta saved me.

Without a doubt, I feel some guilt about that. Atalanta saved me because she thought I was a child in trouble. Atalanta's wish for the Holy Grail, the one thing that consumes her heart and is the very reason she fights is so that children can be happy. It's an admirable and foolish goal, so admirable that it brings tears to my eyes, so foolish that it also brings tears to my eyes. Of course they're two different types of tears. However, I cannot deny her wish because I know it as 'true.' Therefore, all I feel is guilt. I may look like a ten-year-old child, but I'm sure by now it's obvious that what is outside does not match what is inside. I do not know if it's an illness, a curse, or something else much more sinister, but from the fact that I think a ten-year-old should not have an internal monologue like this tells me I'm not a ten-year-old child. So then, the person she saved is nothing more than a raven in a child's clothing. Wow, I am hilarious. But technically, I'm in Noma's clothes, and now I'm explaining the joke so maybe I'll stop.

Thinking about it, the easiest way to explain my situation is to compare it with my other one. Noma is helping me because she wants to help me. I don't think it matters who or what I turn out to be, as long as I don't betray her, Noma will help me find my way home. Unlike Noma, who for some reason helps me because I need to be helped, Atalanta only saved me because she thought I was a child. To her, it doesn't matter who I am, as long as I am a child. I could be a serial killer, she wouldn't care. It's completely understandable. Abandoned at birth because of her sex, she was raised by bears and then adopted by a hunter. After a period of time, the father who abandoned her wanted back but only to marry her off. At this point, I can only hazard a guess to whether Atalanta's wish is out of gratitude for the bears who raised her and wish all children can have that opportunity or if it's out of the despair of being abandoned and then used. Though, like with most things in this world, it's probably a bit of both.

So what does this have to with what she's currently doing in middle lane? Well, nothing really except set up the comparison that I'm going to make a little later.

When I asked Noma what was happening and she showed me the mirror, well, it's a bit hard to explain. I guess what was happening, was what was not happening.

Atalanta was fighting. She was moving and taking out effigies but there were ■■■■■■■■■. You're hearing that right, ■■■■■■■■■. I honestly don't what that is either, just that the moment I try to recall ■■■■■■■■■… Yeah, that happens.

"Has to be a Noble Phantasm," El-Melloi II swears a few times but I decide to cut that out, "There is a skill that allows one to erase the information gathering during the battle, after the Servant has retreated, but this… this is different."

Oh, so I guess this phenomenon even affects someone using magecraft to watch a scene that is also being displayed through magecraft. What's the name of the movie about dreams within dreams again? Well this is that, just magecraft.

"Oh, you mean that story Caules told one time. The one you dragged out of him?" Noma says an unfamiliar name. I guess he's someone who also had experience in a Sub-Category Holy Grail War.

"So then all we have to do is take a picture…" she trails off.

Yes, that's a problem. I wouldn't dare rummage through anyone's belongings let alone a lady's, but I don't think she has a smartphone on her. I don't think she even has a camera in that bag of hers. What she does have in her bag are probably things that are completely foreign to a normal person like me. As for me, it should be obvious that I do not have a camera. So then, the only person who could have a camera is El-Melloi II or rather Al.

"Can't you use Al to take a video?"

"Al isn't a drone, idiot." Got to admit, that kind of stings.

"Professor, t-talking like that to someone who isn't used to your abuse isn't good!"

Well to be honest, talking to anyone like that isn't good but I'll take that defense. Though I am kind of interested to the person or people who are used to that sort of abuse.

El-Melloi II mumbles an apology, "Al is connected to me through a path; it's very similar to the paths Noma has with her Servants. Like how she can see what Atalanta is seeing, I can see what Al is seeing. The strength of this-" Al's head which was turned towards the mirror goes limp. In fact, all of Al goes limp.

"Ummm, Professor?"

We wait for a few moments, but no response.

Atalanta is still dealing with ■■■■■■■■■ and there is no way we can help her. She weaves in and out of ■■■■■■■■■ trying to take as many effigies as possible before having to retreat from ■■■■■■■■■.

"Atalanta, the Professor should be coming soon really soon with a fix, just hang on for a couple more minutes," Noma telepathically projects to everyone.

We get a grumble back.

"Do you honestly believe that?"

She smiles a little at me, "He might not look as much and he's pretty much hopeless without Gray, but in the ten years I've been his student the 'Great Big Ben London Star,' has always pulled through."

If you say it like that, you've almost even got me convinced.

"So then, what's the story about this Caules person?"

I mean Caules might be a weird name that I haven't heard of before but at least it's less pretentiously edgy than Raven. Though, not as cool as Mooney, so I guess we're even.

"Caules was a student of the Professor's who's the current head of the Yggdramillenia clan. Well, I heard they're close to civil war, so hang in there, Caules."

I cough into a fist.

"Oh, sorry about that. One of the Servants summoned in the Great Holy Grail War had the skill Information Erasure. It-"

She explains the skill to me, but somewhere inside of me, I feel that I already know what it does. Sure, just the name itself says a lot, but I don't know, it's that feeling of déjà vu that sprouts from the bottom of your stomach but never grows further than the tip of your tongue.

"Not knowing this, Caules took a picture of the scene, and when it turned out everyone else forgot what happened, they had a picture. While the skill affects the memory of a person, it cannot affect the memory of a device. After all, you can consider that evidence."

"And what is El-Melloi II going to do about this?"

She purses her lips for a second, "Whatever he does, I'm going to assume it's going to be a complicated piece of magecraft. The only thing I can think of that might work is to convert what you're seeing into an electronic signal and then sending that information to an electronic device. Sorry, that was dumb. To process that much information you'd need to be from Atlas, and at that point, that's basically no longer magecraft."

I think I can agree with the last line. El-Melloi II is a person who actually loves magecraft; such a solution isn't impossible because we don't have "a person from Atlas" – whatever that is – but because there is no mystery. It's just a mundane phenomenon that seems complicated.

Hey, what's this weird, embarrassing, feeling I'm starting to feel from those last few words. Go away, will you.

Watching Atalanta should help me get rid of this feeling. And after a few moments of intently watching the screen Noma starts to explain some things as we watch Atalanta.

According to Noma, this is not the first time that Atalanta was summoned in a Holy Grail War. In fact, there are records of her participation in the Great Holy Grail War on the wikia. I reflexively tell her not to trust the wikia. But when she says that Caules confirmed it, I can only shrug.

Seriously, this Caules sounds like a six-foot, unassailable genius with six-pack abs who won an entire – I believe they said it was a seven versus seven – Grail War all on his own. Seriously, El-Melloi II why did you send Noma instead of Caules? We want Caules!

As a Servant, Atalanta only has two personal skills. Let me back up; because Atalanta is an Archer, she naturally has the Magic Resistance of a knight class and also has Independent Action. Also, obvious as this sounds, her personal skills are unique to her. That is how Noma is explaining it to me; I have no idea why someone's personal skills would not be unique to them. Anyway, you can see Atalanta's first skill, Crossing Arcadia, in action right now.

The ability to mitigate whatever is currently on the field is the very reason for Atalanta's grace on the battlefield. The origin comes from her legend as one of the swiftest heroes in Greek Mythology. Actually, if we're talking about Greek Heroes, here's probably only one other hero faster than she is.

Weaving in and out of not only the enemy but her own effigies, she uses her entire body for support. By entire body, I mean to say sometimes her arms, sometimes her legs, sometimes an arm and a leg, sometimes even her tail, and when she no longer has a foothold she retreats into a tree and fires off a barrage of black arrows.

Never forward though, she never retreats forward since ■■■■■■■■■ are the ■■■■■■■■■ forward.

Honestly, what a terrible situation. The opposing team knows the identities of all our Servants while we can't obtain information on at least one of their Servants. No matter how extraneously fair El-Melloi II might declare this war to be, it seems like they hold all the cards while we aren't allowed to take any.

Atalanta's second skill, Aesthetics of the Last Spurt, is also based off the same legend as Crossing Arcadia. During her marriage races, she would always give the suitor a head start. Right before the finish line, she would start sprinting to clinch the victory. Then she would behead the loser. Although, now that I've met the woman, I think she's more the pincushion type. Anyway, she would give the opponent the first move, allowing her to examine what type of person he was: did they immediately rush ahead with vigor, did they linger back thinking this was a ruse, perhaps they didn't even notice. Whatever they did, this afforded Atalanta certain information about the target – like a good hunter who learns everything she can about her prey before even attempting to take it down. I'm sure it's a skill which has served her well in her life as well as a Servant in other subcategory Grail Wars. It's just that right now, it's being completely "not sold," I believe the expression goes, I believe.

This is the type of enemy who you cannot collect information on. It doesn't matter who goes first, second, or last, every exchange is exactly like the first. Noma tells me there's another skill that's similar to this, Knowledge of Harmony and Respect. So then maybe the opponent's Noble Phantasm is a combination of these two skills?

In all respects, Atalanta, who has her primary tactic sealed, is cornered. Yet she's adapting; no, at this point I think she's beyond adapting. In first couple of exchanges, she needed to scurry away from the ■■■■■■■■■ plaguing her. But now it's almost like she can predict ■■■■■■■■■ and then react accordingly to bring maximum damage to the opponent's effigies while ensuring her safety.

Yes, Atalanta may have been brought up by a hunter, but she was raised by bears. If you force her to throw away all the hunting experience and knowledge so you can corner her, well, you are left with a cornered beast. Throwing away every inkling of a past or a future, she lives in this very moment, making a judgement based on all the information she can absorb in the present. But more than that, there's this reliance on her instinct. No, it's not an instinct garnered through experience neither is it something that is inborn. If possible, it's something more primal than that, yet something that doesn't transcend humanity. Right, you could even call it a regression; she's tapping into the abilities that humans lost yet animals retained.

Dancing in the lane, around the lane, but never out of it, each barrage of arrows starts to push ■■■■■■■■■ and stop them at their roots. At the same time, her own force of effigies pushes forward, yet ■■■■■■■■■ immediately sweeps them up. ■■■■■■■■■ must have an awesome amount of wave clearing power. Even if there are no friendly effigy faces in the ballroom, Atalanta still dances. For a second it's a bloody waltz, the next a blazing hot, crimson tango with at least fifty partners. The beat shifts and the tempo of the dance changes. Truly, it's mesmerizing.

But she can only keep it up for so long. While Servants can fight for days without letting up, Atalanta is a green comet, streaming fast enough to avoid sinking into a ■■■■■■■■■ sun. The moment Atalanta makes a misstep or she loses even a fraction of her speed she will be consumed. It's not like Noma can't support Atalanta with enough magical energy, neither is Atalanta using up magical energy at dangerous rate. It's just the strain and the mental energy Atalanta is using up is possibly a hundredfold of what ■■■■■■■■■ is using to maintain ■■■■■■■■■.

Forced to use a speed that decreases the more you use it, at the same time, trapped in a situation that takes every ounce of not only your brain, but also your entire being, Atalanta has no choice but to throw away the knowledge that she will eventually burn up. She does not retreat, she does not relent because no matter her attitude, I'm sure a little bit of her believes in us.

And I'm honestly really glad to know that belief is rewarded.

"Got it!" Al perks back to life again.

"Atalanta, you can start retreating now," Noma announces relieved.

A brief silence, then one word.

"No."

Without even needing to look at her, I know that Noma is shocked.

"W-What do you mean?! You need to get out that situation Atalanta," Noma practically begs her.

"The ■■■■■■■■■ destroys our effigies in one stroke. The moment I retreat they'll take our turret. You know they have the ability to. Also, this is nothing."

I can see Noma's grip tighten for a moment. I don't really see what's wrong; Atalanta is right. She may definitely be more important than our turret, but from watching her, I think she can handle it. Yes, Atalanta will be killed if the moment she stops running. Yes, Atalanta is losing energy every passing second. But if she uses her effigies as shields, she'll be able to recover for a precious couple of moments prolonging her stay.

"You should believe in her," El-Melloi II says while turning Al's head upward to face Noma. "Also, it'll give me more recording time."

"F-Fine," Noma's grip loosens. "Honestly, Atalanta, the moment you feel even the smallest strain, I want you to retreat straight away. I'm going to look for a way to get you of there as well."

No matter how reassuring Noma's words sound, Atalanta is already kilometers past that point of strain.

"Well," Noma demands. I think this is the first time I've seen her irritated. Thank god she's irritated at El-Melloi II.

"Looking at your mirrors, I realized how much of a fool I was," El-Melloi II pouts. "It's easy to project what a familiar sees onto a pool of water or a mirror. So I projected what Al saw onto the inn's bathroom mirror, then bought a smartphone. Using the smartphone to record what Al sees, I can stream that onto this laptop. Honestly, technology these days."

Gah, so much for the elegant mystery loving El-Melloi II. This solution is basically the same as using duct tape and rags to make a makeshift mop because you've never felt the need to own a mop and bucket yet there's going to be a party at your place and the floor is filthy. Maybe I should explain. So on his laptop, El-Melloi II is streaming what the smartphone is recording. His smartphone is recording the images on the bathroom mirror. As for the images on the bathroom mirror, they're what Al sees. Al is looking at the mirror Noma is using to project what her familiars and Servants see. It sounds convoluted but it's more a less an infinity mirror that isn't infinite. Actually it's very finite series of recursions. Either way, the smartphone is able record the ■■■■■■ and El-Melloi II is able to watch a video of ■■■■■■ to tell us what it actually is.

Take it away El-Melloi II.

"The Servant isn't in the lane."

What?

"It's… the forest. The branches, roots, the trees themselves, they are what is attacking our forces."

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Class: Archer

Master: Noma Goodfellow

True name: Atalanta

Gender: Female

Height/Weight: 166cm/57kg

Alignment: Neutral Evil

Attribute: Earth

Strength: D

Constitution: E

Agility: A

Magical Energy: C

Luck: C

Noble Phantasm: C

Class Skills

■ Magic Resistance: D

One step (Single Action) spells are nullified.

Equivalent Magic Resistance as a magical energy repelling amulet.

■ Independent Action: A

Can act in the absence of a Master.

However, when in cases where an enormous amount of magical energy is needed like using a Noble Phantasm, Master backup is necessary.

Personal Skills

■ Crossing Arcadia: B

Can jump over all obstacles, including opponents, while moving on the field.

■ Aesthetics of the Last Spurt: C

Allows the enemy to take the first move, the confirmation of this action allows oneself to anticipate further actions.

Noble Phantasm

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[Spoiler=Saber of Green]

Wiseup

■ Nature of a Rebellious Spirit: B

A temperament that makes one never stay in the place or embrace one lord.

A wandering star who cannot find a king and does not have the capacity to be king.

Negates the effects of 「Charisma」 with the same rank.

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