Title: Fate Imperia.
Author: blackamnesia42.
Disclairmer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Fate/Stay Night or any of its series.
blackamnesia42: Because what is promised is debt, here I bring you the new chapter of this story. It could be said that things will become more complicated for most of the characters. But without it there would be much interest.
ComeHellOrHighWaterBringItOn said something in his comment that caught my eye. Sadly any wish of Tsukina regarding her mother will be wrong. Tsuna knows the consequences of it and tries to avoid it. Although Natsuyoshi can be indifferent to him, he does not hate him... now with the rejection of Tsukina, Tsuna could well start to worry about Natsuyoshi. After all Tsuna cares about Clara and proof of it is their correspondence friendship.
Tsukina is confused and hurt. After all she just learned that she has a twin brother, he attacked her friends and was determined to do his duty. Iemitsu speaks like many of the men blinded by pain. The sad thing is that Tsukina and Iemitsu love Nana, but it's an unhealthy love. Reborn knows this and therefore will not hesitate to try to help his student. he knows they are obsessed that they forget the damage they could cause if wins.
Tsukina would be mostly similar to Tsuna's personality in the canon, with the difference that she had a pleasant childhood because she was not a victim of bullying as her Flames were not sealed and her growth and abilities were not affected. Yes, I firmly believe that Timoteo's seal provoked Tsuna's abilities to be limited and filled with so many defects which brought about his awkwardness, difficulty in understanding the classes and other weaknesses that made his life miserable... it is as if they sealed part of his being and potential.
The resolution of Tsukina is the same of the canon when she decided to save the Arcobaleno. The Hyper Intuition of Primo and Tsukina is the same, but the truth is that this ability has its flaws. The Intuition will never say anything at all, only clues and suspicions that help to perceive what happens and emotions often tend to affect the judgment of each person so they can see everything. Also Tsuna overcame the use of Zero Point Breakthrough and said ability by what is meant to not only seal Dying Will Flames, but also the Intuition as Giotto did with Tsuna in the canon. So it's not difficult to deduce the Intuition Vongola doesn't work with someone like Tsuna.
As for the phrase mentioned about the fight, talks more about Scáthach and her wish to die. Only that she wants to do it in battle by confronting someone because she wants it, not because she is forced by a Command Spell... anyone would hate doing something against their will I still appreciate the comment and hope I can clarify some doubts. For last I apologize for so many words... I don't entertain you more so I leave the new chapter.
Noble Phantasm, Techniques, Skills and Dying Will Flames.
Place and time.
Files and flashback.
Thoughts and memories.
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Chapter 12: catastrophe marches on.
Vongola HQ, Tsukina's Room, 00:39 hrs.
She was meditating on what had happened tonight and what happened next. Her family and friends were arrested by Vindice and were condemned to die at the end of the War. From there on the way back was intercepted by Heng Wu and his Servant Assassin who had witnessed everything from a hidden point in the battle scene at Tokyo Station hours ago. The leader of the Chinese Triads gave her an idea she has been contemplating for a long time. Attacking with her allies where Noir was, capture and use him as a bargain with Vindice to save her Famiglia.
Noir was weak and wounded after the battle, he was vulnerable and the jailers would be busy carrying Vendicare to their new prisoners. Mammon had managed to escape. This time Mukuro had no chance, not only for the fatal injury caused by her twin, but also Chrome who was also being arrested... Vindice indicated that they were only waiting for the pretext to kill them and even encouraged them to try.
The Mafia Law Guardians will be busy looking for Mammon, this is her only chance to kidnap Noir. "I hope you're not such an idiot to try to heed the words of Heng Wu." listen to tell Reborn who stands leaning against the wall watching her. Vongola Primo stood by the lead in silence. "There is no option. They all go to..." it does not end when interrupting the Servant of Red. "I fear that I agree with Reborn-san," turns to see her Servant surprised, "he lacked of Dying Will Flames and I understand without the same managed to defeat you." feels the bitterness of truth.
"You must not forget that this is not the fault of Noir, but the idiot of Iemitsu," tried to defend her father, but the Hitman continued his explanation, "that imbecile not only attacked a powerful Vongola ally who happens to be your best friend. He also abandoned your twin brother as soon as he was born, which caused him to end up in Vindice's hands. Now we are all paying for the stupidity of Iemitsu," he says ruthlessly and furiously, even though he keeps from screaming. "You heard him. He killed Kaa-san." tries to justify the patriarch Sawada.
"That you don't know. You just blindly trust what that idiot said. It is thanks to this that Vindice controls and manipulates Noir..." Giotto nods to the words of the Ex-Arcobaleno. "Noir has been a victim of the Mafia, of Vongola's mistakes and of Vindice's hatred. However he grew up with them surely causing an attachment to them and seeing them as his true family to know himself abandoned and tonight your rejection only solidify that bond." does not avoid feeling bad and guilty when she saw in her memories the pain in her brother's eyes . No, she cannot think so, her Famiglia, her friends count on her to save them and will only be able to achieve it when she defeats Noir and wins the War.
"It doesn't matter anymore. There is no turning back." Tsukina says while sees the box she holds in her hands being the Vongola Rings and the Vongola Gear of her Guardians and friends... they are her real family, No Noir. The best Hitman in the world feels disappointed and sad, she was being stubborn like that idiot, but he couldn't stop her. Reborn just had to wait until she saw her mistake... just wait is not too late when it happens.
Millefiore HQ, Byakuran's Office, 00:45 hrs.
He would hang up the phone, showing himself to be unusually serious and content as to his manner of being. Both Bluebell and Saber of Red saw him with intrigue. "What is it?" Asks the blue-haired girl, somewhat muffled as her captured companions. "Ki-chan called to tell me in a short time she, Heng Wu and others will attack the neutral base in order to capture Noir-kun for us to use as a hostage. All in order to save those who were arrested this night." that alert to both girls.
"They can't be so stupid," Saber mentions even with her face hidden by the helmet, to which Byakuran smiles bitterly. "is impossible to change stupidity if it is part of human nature." says looking humorlessly the bag with marshmallows... watching him not eat his favorite treat is bad sign. "Are we going to participate?" Saber of Red questions the crown tattoo boy.
"I'm interested in knowing why you're against attacking the neutral base... although it seems to be more specific to attack Noir-kun. That if I'm not mistaken," he says with a small smile with light humor, "during the fight I could feel your reluctance to brandish your sword against him and restlessness." what the Boss Millefiore said was true, admits without problem. "Because he reminds me of me," said Saber. The opal-eyed man, looking at the desk.
"Rejection is something that you two have in common so I shouldn't be surprised," he says before seeing the back of his right hand, but in specific his only Command Spell. If he agreed to Tsukina's plan, it was final that he would be out of competition once he was fined and stripped of his last Command Spell, but with what happened tonight his priorities and thoughts have changed, "we'll join the battle, but this we will defend the Administrators." his statement surprises them both.
"And it does not make sense to fight between factions if we consider tonight everything will be chaos and everyone will fight for their interests and play in various ways. Especially with I'm going to do..." He picks up his phone while smirking. "What are you going to do, Byakuran?" The Rain Funeral Wreath asks intriguingly and curiously.
"To communicate to all the Masters I know about the attack on St. Andrews, between the hour. It's time for us to put aside the farce about the battle between factions and get out of stagnation. Otherwise this will never end." reveals his thoughts but keeps hidden the most vital. As well as Ki-chan and the rest have made their own plans, he has already drawn his own and just hopes things will not get out of control.
St. Andrews, Noir's Room, 00:51 hrs.
Breathe in a leisurely way, he does so by recovering the awakening consciousness. He does this by feeling a warmth that is familiar to him. In the same way feels pain in his body, but finding part of that pain disappeared to which in his curiosity open his eyes recognizing to be in the room that occupies in the neutral zone of the Sixth War of the Grail.
He was lying on his side, but his head in someone's lap and that sweet scent he soon recognizes will tell him who it's. He turns his head slightly to see a bright yellow fire emanate from the right hand of Assassin of Black pass over his side and feel some of the pain lessening. The Queen of Assyria was healing his wounds and Tsuna felt various feelings for his heart... among them hope.
She had been angry... no, furious was a more accurate word. The sudden betrayal of that garbage had dulled the plans to the degree that she was about to scream and to become hysterical. That was until she finally smiled recognizing the situation as an opportunity. It was not long before she returned to Tsuna and enjoyed watching him sleep. So she settled close to him and placed his head in her lap to caress that dull hair but that is so soft... has never said it, but likes to touch it every chance she has.
That was for the next three hours until she noticed the wounds he got in the battle. She recognized every moment that he was injured. So she began to heal his wounds using Sun Flames, a skill that has acquired in these years under the teachings of Tsuna who owning Sky Flames, it was easy to understand the nature of each Deathperation Flame and teach about it... was in some way expected and ironic when she turned out to have Sun type.
If Assassin must be sincere, this is the first time heals someone. She had never had such a gesture during her lifetime. Even at the time it was invoked she never thought she would do something like this for someone other than herself. Even she admits at first to have thought of making the most of having Tsuna as her Master, finding a better Master later, one she could manipulate and use. However as she met him, found herself unable to do so, quickly found herself enjoying his company.
Between that he valued her as much for his abilities as for her beauty and knowledge, if he walked she was always by his side, never behind her or in front of her... Tsuna never dared to advance and leave behind. Spending time with him made her stop feeling the loneliness she recognized had been all her life. She found herself trusting him completely, caring for him and acquiring emotions she had never felt or had before... she never imagined curing a man and even less loving one.
It was more than two years later when she found herself loving Tsuna. At first between rage and disbelief, then seeking to seduce him to recognize was not indifferent and he really admired her beauty... something she took advantage without hesitation.
More when that opportunity comes to possess him. Remember he was nervous and insecure that first night they spent together, even she had been nervous but instead managed to hide it showing as always... she felt nervous and other insecure emotions because she had had sex with many men in the past, but this would be the first time she would make love to someone.
It became something habitual between the two of them and he was getting better and better, although always treating her with softness, sweetness and affection but not leaving aside the passion he had and only revealed when fighting or what he liked to do.
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Semiramis realizes her Master has awakened and seemed even sleepy. Normal considering everything that happened tonight. He would be mentally, physically and emotionally tired and he would see her heal his wounds and cause his heart to accelerate. "I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble," his words reassure her by making her smile.
"It's okay. Plus I always wanted to try doing this and saw this occasion as an opportunity." it was not a lie. The truth was that she thought the advantages of learning to use the Sun Flame and when recognized her emotions for him had a strange desire to heal his wounds.
The smaller Vindice spins his body, lying with his eyes toward the ceiling, and she heals the wounds in his torso. "you were right. Always had it." Assassin knows her Master refers to what happened with Tsukina. Smiles slightly even though she had wanted to make a mistake for the first time.
"I know, but you don't need to worry about her. We'll take care of it later. Now it's more important you rest and recover." she says. With her free hand caresses the cheek and part of the hair of the white-haired jailer. Tsuna goes to raise his hand and develop it revealing his Command Spells. Two of those black marks were the incomplete face of a clock and the third what looked like the magnetic needle of a compass.
"Bazdilot Cordelion is dead." she says without stopping her current actions, but watching Tsuna's face. "I know," he replies, looking at the black marks. "Are you upset?" She feels ridiculous about worrying about Tsuna's approval when in the past she would have cared less. Now it's different.
"Certainly the death of Cordelion is a disadvantage in our situation, but I don't disapprove of what you did. I really thank you for doing so. I would feel bad if Lancer had died in those circumstances, in turn you saved me." he says smiling softly to her who blushes but smiling lively but relieved inside.
"Also with this we have recovered the Command Spell you occupied during your battle to use Graveyard of Sospiri. If I had known that imbecile was advancing his plans, I should have killed him since before." Tsuna smiles amused by the complaint of Assassin but closing his eyes ready to rest.
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"So that was it, huh?" Both Master and Servant are quick to recognize the voice but neither moves or jolts but inside are uneasy and there is even some concern to have Lancer of Black present and she could misunderstand the situation and seek to finish what was ordered.
Tsuna doesn't avoid considered himself an idiot when lowering his guard, he had been so focused on Semiramis that he didn't notice Lancer and her location. He admits underestimated her so that she could easily enter here. It is logical to enter without being detected, after all Bazdilot was an enemy of the three parts; Red, Black and Referees. Lancer would become an enemy by association even if it was not something she sought because she wanted to.
They would be in a lot of trouble if Lancer attacked. Although they could leave alive of this one, Tsuna would have to explain much to be a Master and in his condition was the worse scene.
"From the beginning, the Master of Assassin of Black was you and not Renard Turner," she says, looking menacingly at those two red spears. But to the lusty Queen there are things that could never escape her when she focuses her attention on them. For the same reason she found herself laughing out of nowhere at the bewilderment of the other two present at the scene.
"I'm sorry, I did not realize it," she apologized with laughter to the demigod, managing to restrain herself and clear her throat to direct her attention to the other Queen in the room.
"Turner was the person who invoked me, but my only Master is this boy." Assassin stops occupying Sun Flame and he understands it happens to get up. This is only in one attempt when Assassin holds him from behind making him sit and she sticking to him from behind. The black-haired woman embraces him and lodges her chin on the shoulder of her Master.
"What do you mean?" She asks irritably at the approach of this woman in Noir. "I never lied when I said I failed in my mission to kill Renard Turner. I had fallen into a trap and he used me as a source of Prana for invocation. It seems like he knew that unlike the rest of Vindice members, I was alive." says Tsuna, dismayed by the actions of his Servant and the strange change of behavior in Lancer looking more irritated than before in such a short time.
Knowing he can still manage to solve things without wreaking havoc, he sighs tired as understands his rest will have to wait. "You better sit down, this will be a long story to tell," Vindice's son suggests, and the woman sits on the dressing table ready to listen to what they have to say.
A while later.
The length of the revelations of all the secrets that Tsuna possessed was about an hour. Scáthach had come to question or to indicate her doubts and the Master of Assassin of Black responded without complications. She knew his truth, his past, his reasons for joining Vindice, his sins, and their actions throughout these three years involving the First War of the Great Grail.
"Is it true that you caused the death of your mother?" he just closed his eyes being that all the time they have spoken has not been released by Semiramis who has not erased her mocking smile. Although before this question the greatest poisoner of the world brings more to the Vindice of orange eyes to herself.
"In a way it was. She had given birth to Tsukina, but an enemy Famiglia from Iemitsu had heard of the birth. My mother was seriously injured and that complicates the birth..." He opens his eyes with longing. "She could be saved if they were to operate, but the birth would be interrupted and I would die. She refused to sacrifice me to save herself and continued despite knowing the result. In addition to my life I got an incomplete name," soon comes to observe the beautiful woman of Irish origin.
"The next thing you know. The beginning of my life in the Vendicare prison until the end of the Battle of the representatives of the Rainbow and therefore my contract with Assassin of Black." having waited for an explanation she hadn't imagined would be something as complex and deep as what he revealed the Tri-Ni-Sette, his past with Vongola and the way he has been involved. At least now she had a better idea of why she was invoked despite not being a Heroic Spirit and the importance he could have.
Many instead of him would have presumed, but he instead preferred to isolate himself from everything and all by the fate he awaits in the future, the fear he must feel and the sadness at the thought that he must see those he loves . Now that he found the deception at the betrayal of his reason to have embarked on this bloody road have left him lost, stranded in nothing without direction or know what he will do.
"I see. Although this has been my doubts. I also understand why I have not returned to Land of Shadows. Apparently now we're Master and Servant." indicates looking at the black marks in the hand of Vindice Noir. Although she is calm on the outside, inside she finds herself between irritated and tired to see the so possessive form in which Assassin sustains who happened to be her new Master.
When Bazdilot died she had hoped to return to the place where she had been living in constant battles most of her life. That did not happen, instead she felt her bond with Noir became stronger and between it recognize a presence more tied to him. It was not until later that he discovered Assassin and that Noir has been keeping her existence and contract in secret.
Despite the circumstances, it was much more pleasing to have Noir as her Master. No, actually after discovering the truth about him, she could not think of anyone better than him for such a position. He had far greater potential than she would have thought, not just as a warrior, but as a leader. He had the belief that his sister could change the Mafia World, but he hasn't realized that himself could do it too... he has the heart of what a leader should be at her discretion.
The problem was that he would never look good enough to have his hands soaked with blood and a nature that he twisted for the sake of others. He is complicated and that woman was the cause of it. "We are now two Servant with a single Master that we will have to share, but for this very reason you will be very limited due to being limited in the use of your own power. Which means it will take some time for you to fight," she says with a mocking smile to the red-eyed woman.
"Lament you have to deal with such a weak Master. That's why I apologize," he says with a smile of apology to the purple-haired woman. She doesn't avoid smiling softly and denying it immediately.
"well, it's not your fault." the Wise Queen retains her grip on the last Vindice without erasing her stingy smile but inside unhappy and annoyed with herself remembering the low self-esteem that Tsuna possesses.
"So is. Because of our situation, we had to resort to certain ways to maintain my existence in the world... forms that we both enjoyed much," says Semiramis clinging her face to his, leaving their cheeks together. Both the actions and words caused a strong blush on Tsuna at the clear insinuation that his first Servant gave. Lancer feels annoyed by the proximity they both had, though she didn't avoid blushing, understanding what the yellow-gray-eyed woman said. A part of her did not understand why she bothered much that Assassin don't let go him.
"Then what should I call you? Don't expect to be Master." That seemed to distract the opaque white hair, but not without erasing the blush on his cheeks at all. "Tsuna is fine..." does not continue when the beauty of black hair speaks.
"Although preferably when nobody else is present. Except for me considering that I have known his name and calling him by that name." the way she said it was with some mockery and being possessive... it was now Lancer recognized that Assassin of Black was being possessive with Tsuna. Marking the territory, as if to say that Tsuna was only her and nobody else.
"Okay, Tsuna." the smile and friendly tone with which she called it caused him to blush and respond with a smile just as on the inside feeling relieved that things were resolved. Of course Semiramis being the woman she is, she didn't like someone trying to steal Tsuna's attention. She chose not to start a fight or discussion with more important things now to which they had to give priority.
"For as much as I would like to continue talking, it's better to stop for now. Tsuna needs to rest, especially now that you have two Servants," he nods still embraced by Semiramis being her who prevents him from getting up. "Don't worry, you can sleep like this. I let you." those words were enough for him to completely relax knowing everything was fine and as if her words were key, falls asleep in moments.
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Lancer of Black discovers her new Master really was tired, but at the same time realizes he completely trusted that woman. She may not have the advantage of knowledge of the Throne of Heroes, but she even knows the legend of the Queen of Assyria. This woman was not someone to be trusted, but even in such a vulnerable state, he allowed himself to sleep in her arms. A selfish and proud Queen would use any means to get what she wants.
Semiramis was the opposite of her ideal of the way a ruler should be. She doesn't doubt her abilities as Queen, but as a person. For this reason she did not avoid distrust, not Tsuna, but her new companion and therefore meet the idea of protecting him from the evil of the selfish Quenn. For now Lancer has agreed in a way a truce. She has no problem working with Tsuna, but with whom she holds him possessively.
"You seem tense. I wonder, when was the last time you enjoyed being a woman?" She asks mockingly. "It's none of your business," Assassin laughs slightly, turning her gaze to the only man who really cares. "It's true, but I wonder if it's the same with him. I'm the only one who has enjoyed his closeness as no one else can and can never." closed her eyes by relaxing and giving little importance to Lancer.
"Tsuna's inactivity in this war soon ended. After all, he seeks victory." his words bothered her, but the latter attracted his interest. "seeks the wish to change his destiny?, save his mother?, the family he never had?" questions Scáthach reliving the events of tonight. "Nothing of that. He seeks to win for me. He wants to fulfill my wish" she's surprised to hear that.
"Does he renounce his wish to fulfill yours?" she asks incredulously. "So is. Even if he has a wish of his own, he will give priority to me above all else, even his own sister." she indicates without a hint of regret or guilt. Scáthach soon finds herself angry. "You're definitely despicable." she hated to know that someone as good-hearted as Tsuna was used and manipulated by a woman as vile as Semiramis. Assassin of Black, for her part, was not immersed in her words.
"You can call me that if you want it, I'm not interested." Although you do wrong in underestimating his will. On the other hand if Tsuna has a wish, I can assure you that it has already been fulfilled even if it's not what he expected." the Queen of the Land of Shadows is baffled and this to ask, but it doesn't do it when her companion Servant speaks.
"Good evening," she says, closing her eyes, ready to sleep and ending the argument. Lancer is indignant, she would have given that detestable woman her due. She abstained from seeing the abandoned sleeping twin. His expression showed tranquility and peace... unreal taking into account who watches his dream. Watching him so calmly, she hated to say it, but Assassin was right, Tsuna needed to rest.
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Through her bond with both, recognize that lustful Queen had fallen asleep. However that irritated her to see that she did it trusting that she would not attack her in this situation, even trusting that she will defend her Master. To tell the truth, to be bound by a contract to someone had not at first rejoiced her, but she found herself enjoying the time spent with the mysterious Noir who told her about the situation of the Grail War and the opportunity she had.
Now that Noir... no, Tsuna was her Master, this was something grateful to her. Bazdilot had been right in that she had wanted to have as Master to Noir and that happened now to be a reality. Her mind returned to battle, the way she found herself intervening to help him. The way the two were complemented in the battle and the smile of him thanking her. She blushes and smiles nostalgic.
"What's wrong with me?" Scáthach whispers uncertainly as she ignores what he provokes with his mere presence, but finds herself eager to see him fight with all his might. If he could manage to sustain a battle with his restrained power, he would be formidable with all his might and face something like that excited her.
Slums, Tokyo, Rosso's Apartment; 02:37 hrs.
Rider looks bored and impatient at the screen and the paintings watching for something. He had hours since his Master went to sleep and leave this task boring. He wanted to leave that job and continue reading the Manga, but he resisted the best he could, the prize was worth it and if he failed knew that irritable girl would punish him. It was then that something happened, saw movement in one of the windows. Soon it was more movements in others and remembering his orders proceeded to go towards the young woman of black hair that slept with turning her back inside the futon.
"Master, hurry!" he calls immediately, and it's only a couple of seconds after she approaches, seeming to have awakened completely. She made no noise, but as soon as she heard the cries of the pink-haired Servant, she instantly awoke as if they were under attack in complete alert, and only a second took her to remember. Now it's that looking at the windows produced by the signal of the cameras that installed in key places, could see the movements, the shadows and the pattern used in the actions.
"An ambush." knew it was a good idea to distrust the Mafia just as she always did and the reward was to see had been right from the start. "Take your suitcase. We're leaving." she says, barely raising her voice to keep what little he had out of her suitcase. They had never unpacked anything but what was to be occupied. Always aware that they would not last long in one place. Rider easily obeys the order by storing his belongings and placing them inside his backpack.
"What are we going to do?" He asked curiously and interestedly. The girl does not turn to see him, instead just packed her belongings and move to save her computer. "that's obvious. Let's defend the base of the observers. In short, let's fight." that seemed to encourage Astolfo immediately. "At last, it's time!" says excitedly at the idea of fighting what he receives soon a slight blow to the face with a finger.
"Do not make a noise, my head hurts." the red-eyed Hitwoman complains. While it has been worth having put Rider of Red to watch and with it her opportunity, comes the defect that she has to sleep six hours in a row or he will have a headache. A headache that unfortunately has now. So she takes out of her own backpack a bottle of water and a couple of pills for migraine. Pass to swallow the pills and from there drink water. He soon returns to save the bottle and take her laptop off the ground to close it and save it.
"Rider, let's use Hippogriff's help to get there fast. Let's go." he's still excited because he can fight, but he also had a personal desire to do so since it was to help the Administrators of this War and remembering what happened hours ago he determined not to stand alone and watch nothing.
"That will not be necessary..." both listen to a cold voice so they stand on guard turning to the point where the voice came. In doing so they point their weapons finding three jailers of the Mafia standing in front of them a few steps. "Goodnight. Luna Rosso. We have some things to talk to you." says Jager, keeping his voice neutral, being watched by the two participants in this War.
Einzbern HQ, Tokyo; 03:16 hrs.
Illya hears the click of her gun when she has placed the magazine. At the same time he observes with her reddish eyes the weapons she must carry. Einzbern-Emiya had thought about starting to hunt the Masters, starting with the Underworld after the show they gave her tonight. This proved that they couldn't be trusted if they even dared to betray an Allied Famiglia. Especially when they attacked the jailer of Vendicare who was at a disadvantage. Certainly those abilities were not natural, nor those of the others, could even fight a Homunculus to a certain extent, perhaps to wins.
Those strange flames of color, these weapons, so many unknown things, but the one that had caused a greater impact was the Vindice called Noir, the way in which it moved, the precision and speed that it possessed, that strange freezing power... the most disturbing was the ease with which Noir pierced the heart of one of them, although it was disturbing that individual continued and seemed to have completely healed but from her own experience she knew it was not so.
It was after returning to her mansion that she remembered the information that her father had collected and involved the World of Mafia, functions and something called Deathperation Flames. This information had not been studied by the lack of time and that Kiritsugu obtained it shortly before she left for Tokyo. She admits not to have given it importance at all and thought she was capable enough to do this on her own.
Found she made the mistake of underestimating her enemies and because the Magus kept a certain caution with the Mafia, they themselves had a power that could fight the Magecraft and the Illusions of the Mist Flames were an example of it, it was impressive the ability to replace an organ lost during a fight.
It's been half an hour since Illya finished reading the files on the Mafia. Between it began to plan and to form an idea of how to face this type of enemies and the best conclusion was to overcome them before even allowing them to activate some of those strange arms. On the other hand Berseker was the strongest Servant and even with the Deathperation Flames they could not win unless they ambuscade her as it happened to Enma Kozato and Rider of Black.
Remembering that girl made her relive the moment when Noir appeared in an instant knocking down two of the enemies and what followed... now she could see why her father was afraid to face Vindice. Even so they wouldn't have been an impediment to him trying to interfere with the idea of helping her, but he couldn't leave her mother alone. It's for this reason that Kiritsugu was relentless in her training and even gave her the Contender.
Remembering her best weapon against Magus. Review the words of the subject named Byakuran. He was part of the battle hours ago, but he called by warning her of the attack that would take place at St. Andrews at 03:45 in the night and would only have a few minutes to arrive. Normally she would not give importance to something like that, Vindice are monsters that could deal with this problem, even Ruler would be there next to Caster of Black and doubted Shimon would not do something to help.
When Boss Millefiore told her that Heng Wu intended to use that attack to capture the Homunculus containing the Great Grail inside, she had no choice but to go. That child went through the same pain as her mother and the one she would have had it not been for her father. Therefore, being in a certain way her older sister, it was her duty to protect that child and to be the heroine who saved the situation. If it's a trap simply eliminate all her enemies. Run to the exit of the Einzbern Mansion already equipped and armed for her first battle in this War.
"Berserker!" She calls, and in a moment her Servant arrives yelling with force. She soon climbed onto his back holding tight and the huge Greek hero jumped and headed towards the battlefield.
Front Celestine Hotel, Tokyo; 03:19 hrs.
The sound of the incessant tapping with the foot the sound that is repeated because of her impatience. It has taken longer than planned, she knew could not rely on Rin Tohsaka's punctuality. It's when something comes in a quick jump but to some degree elegant. "you come late!" claims the blonde Edelfelt to her rival who has just arrived being held of the waist by Lancer of Red because of having arrived jumping.
As soon as Byakuran had telephoned them, they found themselves calling among themselves, being that to their misfortune they could only trust each other within the Red faction, especially with the knowledge with Vongola intended to kidnap Noir, one of the Vindice jailers. Just as the Chinese Triads were seeking to seize the Homunculus child that was to contain the Great Grail.
From there Byakuran said: "the battle between factions is over, the decision will depend on each one from now on" hence the albino Boss indicated he would seek to avoid both pieces falling into the hands of the Red faction indicating that he was leaving that faction.
That now applied to them two who must work together and hence decide their next move. "you'll do something useful when you stop complaining!" does not say that she had fallen asleep having a heavy sleep and practically Lancer had to drag her to not be late. The cold wind and the flying in a certain way, helped her clear enough. Of course she doesn't need to see the celtic warrior who sure smiled mocking but interested.
"I'm sorry to have to interrupt your claims, Ojou-chan, but we're short of time." she calms down knowing the blue-haired man was right. "By the way, where is your Servant?" questions interested Rin. "taking certain measures. Being in charge of other matters that might be useful for later, in addition to me at the front will suffice." does not in any way avoid presuming to be someone certain of her own abilities. At the same time Byakuran said he would need his help to prevent a misfortune.
"Well, if we finish talking is better move." indicates Tohsaka without waiting for a response before starting to move driven by Prana being soon followed by Lancer of Red and Luviagelita. The Irish demigod himself was excited about the future battle, although he likes to relax and having Rin Tohsaka as his Master was something he took advantage of. Of course he wants to fight, but he had always had bad luck with women, although this time he is considered to have been lucky, especially since she chose him over other Servants.
He knows that there is a great possibility of meeting his teacher. Among all reminded the meeting that the Red faction had several days ago and if he was sincere wanted to face Assassin of Red and even Archer of Red, especially wanted to face that subject. He's not yet sure that it will happen as a result of this fight, but that the situation of all will change.
St. Andrew Cathedral, Noir's Room, 03:22 hrs.
Cannot be. That was not something she had imagined. At this moment can only feel a torrent of emotions about her being. Her Clairvoyance showed her the future of Tsuna. Found it was a mistake to have been carried away by curiosity and somehow solved some of her doubts, could only think about what she see and the future awaits them.
It's not fair. He was kind-hearted but naive despite his dark life and did not deserve something like that... that hurting destiny. It is then that the beautiful woman with the veil over her head sees him open his eyes. By reflection Assassin of Black awakens and both seem deadly serious. She herself finds perceiving something is wrong. Lancer of Black knows what it's, but there is nothing she can do to avoid it. "Did you feel it?" Assassin asks her Master.
"Yes. However this feeling isn't something normal. If I had to define it..." indicates Tsuna without moving from his position, "a twisted form of death." he responds. Both Servant was easy to understand how easily he could identify is something like this when his closeness to death has been since birth and living surrounded by the avenging automatons. It seems they wouldn't wait for them to rest tonight.
Azabumamianacho, Minato, Tokyo; 03:23 hrs.
Disbelief is the only thing anyone in the Mage's Association could feel when they see the multiple figures obstructing the way. She was partly livid because never have thought that anyone would dare to use a Forbidden Art of all things and even less in a place as populous as Tokyo and during a Grail War. Archer of Black fired a barrage of arrows at the multiple figures, knocking them down, but to Chiron's surprise and Fiore's fear, those things rose again. In all her life he never expected to have to see and even less to face something like that.
"What is this?" Archer of Black disbelieves to the young Yggdmillennia who has modified her wheelchair into some kind of mechanical spider because of her Magecraft. "Jiang Shi or Kyonshii. Black Magecracft of Taoism is used to revive corpses by turning them into something like a zombie. They are dangerous because they feed on the vital energy of their victims and Prana can be interpreted that way. Although I have heard that all vital energy is their food," the Greek Servant shoots more arrows looking to delay and maintain distance between them two and the numerous group of Jiang Shi.
"Be careful, they are like a plague, they can turn others into Jiang Shi after killing them. The ways to eliminate them is with fire, separating the head from the body," indicates to what the archer listening to that happens to shoot arrows by plucking the head. "however they can be controlled. It is the seal on their heads, that Talisman if they lose it, who controls them lose control over them and attack guided by their hunger for vitality." that complicated more, but at least gave them a better idea of how to deal with these threats.
"Even so we have to get to St Andrews as fast as possible if what the Master of Saber of Red said is true." had received an hour ago an unexpected call from someone who called himself: Byakuran, Master of Saber of Red. Fiore knew about the position of that mafioso in this war and although there were more reason to distrust, she was convinced when the Boss of Millefiore said that Noir had been weakened and Heng Wu in the company of Vongola would attack the neutral zone.
A friend inside Clock Tower had investigated for her about the little information of the Masters and among them the Magecraft of the Wu dynasty which marked as evidence the truthfulness in the call of the extravagant Boss when facing these creatures. "To this step the best will be to use some of my best skills." indicates Chiron knowing they were short of options.
The Prince Park Tower, Tokyo; 03:32 hrs.
The Bullets of Prana hits the enemies while Lancer quickly cuts them and occupies the Fire Runes to break through... all without stopping. Unfortunately, Luviagelita, being more of a close combat specialist, had to be careful and beat using a Folding Chair as a weapon; Courtesy of Caster of Red. They also had to break through without spending too much energy because the Jiang Shi are only distractions that delay their way and weaken them. Although they were also dangerous and incidentally could eliminate the competition.
"That evil born, how dare to use something like that?" Complained the future head Tohsaka furious, deep down she has some fear that in an oversight is caught by any of these abominations. "No use complaining. It's best to arrive soon and once we do eliminate it." indicates the elegant blonde to her rival.
"It's funny to say that when you're not doing anything really useful to help." makes fun with anger Rin before Lancer hold both Masters from the waist with one of his arms to each and skip evading a group that was coming forward .
"I don't know about you, but this even under these circumstances makes me know that I'm fortunate to have about two beautiful Ojou-chan. I definitely have good luck." says the Irish warrior causing both to blush, but more in his Master. As he steps on the wall to jump gaining more height with the idea of going over to accelerate the pace and avoid the hordes of zombies.
"Stop saying those things in this situation, baka!" She shrieks in embarrassment before looking annoyed. "Though I appreciate you acknowledging your gratitude for my presence. But it bothers me you put me on the same level as she" Rin says without Lancer stop jumping and move easily in the heights.
"It also bothers me to be positioned on a level equal to you when it is obvious I am superior. Although it is good to see your Servant have good taste. Although not so good if he consider you're beautiful" counterattack the Edelfelt with tares. Lancer knows it's better to intervene or the opposite would start a fight and that would mean his bad luck with the girls could return... something he didn't want now that he was on a good streak.
"I'm sorry to interrupt, especially with two beautiful girls about to fight for me, but we have a matter to deal with before... we're getting close." Cú Chulainn's words provoked both to stop what could have been one of their many discussions and to resume to the situation they must deal with because this has become a potential danger not only for them but also for innocent people who had nothing to do with either of the two Worlds.
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They know the basics about the Magecraft of Taoism, who needed to kill the one who controls the Jiang Shi who, even though they keep the seal on their heads, will become like puppets without anyone to control them, so once they take charge of Heng Wu, they will take the control of the Jiang Shi to gather them in one place and incinerate them. It's more than likely that most Masters will seek to achieve the same. This time it was not a battle between them, but stop a threat that could spread to worse.
However they took into account that all in themselves were unpredictable and what they would look to do or see as an opportunity, in the case of Assassin or Caster could be an opportunity to eliminate as many Masters. If was true that they were divided into two factions, but one could no longer be sure if there were no alliances under the table and would commit betrayals within the factions.
In the case of both, although Heng Wu was of the Red faction, his actions and those of Vongola were far from the ideals and way of thinking of them, so they could not continue to collaborate. It could also be seen that even within the Mafia there are disagreements. Evidence of this was the call of Byakuran who revealed to them the fall of Rider of Black at the hands of the Mafia and its tricks. In the same way he indicated he would no longer cooperate with Vongola or the Red faction itself.
It could be said that he gave them that call so that they would choose what they wanted and were going to do and to some extent prevent them by indirectly declaring that war between factions is a farce and should keep their eyes open. They know this time they will be able to consider Byakuran an ally although the truce of alliance will happen to break when they become involved. Of the other Masters and Servants cannot be sure.
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Rin Tohsaka's mind soon found herself thinking of her sister. Although her mother was a friend of Kariya Matou's childhood, it has been years since she last spoke to Sakura, she has only been able to see her from afar. While valuing the values and ways of a Magus, there are things of her own world that she detests and that was to have been separated from Sakura. A small part of her did not avoid feeling some anger and resentment toward her father for the ease he had to give to his own daughter.
However it brings a deep relief that she would end up with a family that loves and appreciates her, the other families would have treated Sakura badly and it was a great luck that Kariya Matou was willing to go so far for Sakura's sake.
No one would have gone that far for a girl who did not have its blood, even thought the head Magus of the house Matou had done all that out of obsession with Sakura. She was relieved when discovered that she had been wrong. That man was kind and nice. Rin did not avoid questioning his reasons for having come so far by someone who wasn't his legitimate daughter, especially the daughter of his enemy.
Rin Tohsaka had always known about the enmity between her father and Kariya, so even the idea of doing so out of revenge crossed her mind. The answer was simple; "Despite being a Magus, I hate many things of my World. Between it that someone as sweet and kind as Sakura is set aside by a stupid tradition. It has never affected me to share blood with your father, she's not important to me just to be Ao's daughter and more importantly I wanted her to grow up with a family that could love her and with whom she could be happy... even if I doubted could do her happy, I wanted to do it and I would try to give everything of myself to see her happy."
The second visit was because of the Great Grail War, this time was to confirm whether Sakura or Kariya would participate. The answer was: Sakura.
At first he sought to participate and win to wished to change the policies in the World of Magecraft, that way she would not be separated from her sister. But after meeting Kariya she didn't want to change anything. That brought her to join in the desire to fight and experience something unlike the War of the Holy Grail. A Sacred War where she would fight alongside legends who lived and walked this planet... even if it meant risking her life.
On the other hand reaching the goal that has sought from the beginning the Tohsaka family was a good goal. Rin had more to participate by the desire to win. Now with what happened tonight also seeks that no one of questionable reasons win. If someone like Heng Wu wins everything will be a disgrace.
Mental landscape of Enma.
A forest, the same one she has seen shortly after the death of her family. Like ever since, always finding that indigo-colored man who was the First Mist Guardian Vongola. Vongola's belonging friend that the Famiglia Shimon has had from its beginnings and has kept in contact with them being the only.
"You were right, Daemon and my fault Rider..." Enma can't complete the sentence as the pain fills her as well as the sadness because not only lost the opportunity to recover her family, but also lost a valuable friend. "I had wanted to have been wrong, unfortunately it was not. Iemitsu Sawada isn't someone to trust, he has never been, he's not like Tsukina." Daemon indicates before smiling.
"But not everything is lost for you, look at your hand." she obeying by seeing her hands, seeing first the palms before turning them and find on the back of the right something that surprised instantly. "Commander Spells?!" She asks incredulously.
"Nufufu, something has happened, you can still keep your Command Spells despite the death of Rider of Black. You still have a chance to follow. Consider it a gift from your fallen Servant." a warmth enveloped her on hearing was thanks to Rider. For continuing to see the black marks doesn't see the evil smile of Daemon Spade who has easily lied and she have been believed his lies with ease. Now more than ever Enma Kozato is easy to manipulate.
"I don't have a Servant." she says, looking up to find a passive smile on Daemon. "don't worry, I have already found the ideal Servant that will help you return to battle and win. Just wait until the time indicated. Until then I will hide your Command Spells, you can't trust anyone. Don't forget." Enma nods this time more than willing to listen him.
Omake: Search the truth.
Nanimori Center; 01:03 hrs.
The streets are empty of people mostly, there are almost no people in the vicinity. In a moment he had been trying to sleep. All his attempts being useless by that feeling that something is wrong... feeling that more than seventeen years ago felt. That disastrous day that has pursued since then without stopping.
Every day at different times has thought of that baby that man left. He tells himself that he could have been a better person, that little one would not have run with that terrible luck of having done something else. He blames himself every day. That event serves to try to be a better person every day. To be a better husband, a better father who loves his children... only wish that innocent child could find peace wherever he may be.
The reason he was walking so late at night was not only because he couldn't sleep through that feeling. But because he received a call. Someone who wanted to know about the incident of the twins years ago when he just started his career. His first difficult decision being to date the most painful and cause of his nightmares.
Agreeing to meet the person who called in the hight hours of the night was for his own sanity. He hoped that this might bring some peace and his conscience stop tormenting him. He didn't want to continue worrying to his family that he has been very understanding and it has supported him all this time... he couldn't afford to worry them more and it needed a closing to be able to live.
Was ready to be accountable and prayed to anyone who heard that his family is well after this... was ready to face that part of his past with courage. "Sakamoto Tohru-san?" He listens to his name in question. It's then he finds that he has arrived at the place mentioned and in the corner a man in an Armani suit and felt hat, black hair and curly sideburns was waiting for him to be impassive and dangerous... just like the dreams where his executioner came to silence him by his choice of that moment.
In response nods head affirmatively deciding not to flee. "My name is Reborn."If it's not annoyance, I'd like to talk to me about the Sawada twins." kindly ask for the best Hitman in the World. Reborn recognize the man was frightened, tormented, yet determined. It's as if he came with the idea that he has come to kill him. It's for this reason that it chooses to treat this situation with the greatest delicacy and possible consideration. He had to get answers before the time runs out.
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He had let out everything that happened that day. He did it without lying, even if he could make Reborn-san angry for not keeping his opinions or justifications to have chosen the mother's will instead of the man who would leave his own son moments later. Reborn had listened quietly without showing any emotion although inside it was boiling wanting to hit Iemitsu until running out of hands. About the Yumeko Orphanage, the death of those who were there, as well as the supposed death of the Sawada twin.
The Hitman now had a better idea of what really happened back then. By now you know what to do first. Is startled when he feels a hand on his shoulder. "You better do what I've come to do," Reborn says, watching the man close his eyes. "it was not your fault," he is surprised to open his eyes and see those deep black eyes reflect the sincerity in them.
"A true mother always chose her children over herself. You fulfilled your duty and fulfilled the wish of a great woman... you fulfilled your duty and with it a great job." for Reborn the existence of Noir was not a mistake, he is what Tsukina needs to be happy and he Support she needs, something a woman as sweet and gentle as her mother would not have endured.
The words of him brought a deep relief to the heart of the man who unconsciously began to cry. He covers his face with his hands. Despite hearing what he always wanted to hear, feels defeated because that child died despite everything... because even if he made the right decision, he has failed as a doctor.
"it is thanks to you that it is possible for me to make my student happy. That's because that child survived in spite of everything." his cry stops to see the owner of Leon who smiles benevolently. "The sister of that child is my student and it is for you that now there is an opportunity for her to be happy... for that I thank her from the depths of my heart." was sincere the best Hitman in the world. He wouldn't normally say or do something like that, but it's partly out of compassion for that man who does it. Wants his torment stop and can live after suffering to fulfill his duty as a doctor.
The man with curly Sideburns squeezes Dr. Sakamoto's shoulder lightly. "Go home and get some sleep. I promise that child will return to his sister." without more words, he turns around and starts to walk away. The weight inside the man who thought he was wrong evaporates like tears do little by little... just as wounds are cured by time. For the first time sakamoto Tohru feels can live. He did not expect this was the answer he needed or he would live to see another tomorrow... no, it's for the first time in years that he could really live the dawn of a new day.
His steps raise his pace. Was short of time, but now knows the truth of the birth of the Sawada twins, there are still spaces to fill and must do so before Tsukina commits some stupidity. He just hopes can get it in time before it's too late and the only chance she has is lost and this time forever.
And that's all for now. We had a chat between our tragic protagonist and his now two Servants. Each Master has already begun to take action. Scáthach has seen something about Tsuna and his future... it doesn't seem to be something nice. Vindice wants to talk to Luna. Tsukina is being impulsive. Byakuran conspiring showing knows more than it appears. Cú Chulainn walks flirtatious with Rin and Luvia, although inside he's worried about the turn of events. Masters and Servants are heading to a new battle where someone would die. Leaving that aside, for now an update on some data referring to Servants.
Class: Lancer.
Master: Tsuna
Identity: Scáthach.
Gender: Female.
Height/Weight: 168cm, 55kg.
Alignment: Neutral Good.
Sthrength: C
Endurance: B
Agility: A+
Mana: B
Luck: D
Noble Phantasm: None
Class Abilities:
-Magic Resistance: B; as a prodigy in both spearmanship and runic magecraft, a powerful individual who "turned half-way into a Divine Spirit" after a long period of time. She, who granted Cu Chulainn 18 primal runes, is as strong in Magecraft as she is as a warrior.
Personal Skills:
-Clairvoyance: A; possesses a keen eye for seeing the character and traits of others, able to tell if someone is "mediocre" or superb. She often makes use of Clairvoyance for foresight in battle, and used it during the time of the Ulster Cycle to predict the future.
-Primordial Rune: A+; She possesses the skill Primal runes as she has Runes, Scandinavian magic crests. These runes are different from the runes modern magi use. These are primal runes with the power of the age of gods. Because of the Norse chief god Odin, they spread through the world.
-God Slayer: A; her continual slaying of multitudes of divine spirits has become a God Slayer skill. Super effective against Divine Spirit. A plus modifer when attacking Divine Spirits, wraiths, and Servants with the Divinity skill.
-Wisdom of the Haunted Ground: B-A; the intellect of the abyss obtained from killing gods and being left behind in the outside of the world. She can display in almost all skills except those of those belonging solely to other heroes. Those she recognizes as "true heroes" can also be taught such skills.
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Class: Rider.
Master: Luna Rosso.
Identity: Astolfo.
Gender: Male.
Height/Weight: 164cm, 56kg.
Alignment: Chaotic Good.
Sthrength: D
Endurance: D
Agility: B
Mana: C
Luck: A+
Noble Phantasm: C
Class Skills:
-Magic Resistance: A; cancels all magecraft A rank or under. As a matter of fact, Astolfo cannot be injured by modern day magi. Because of the Book Noble Phantasm, Rank was greatly elevated. It is usually D rank.
-Riding: A+; riding Ability. Can ride beasts that are Phantasmal Beasts and Divine Beasts. However, Dragon Kind is not applicable.
Personal Skills:
-Evaporation of Reason: D; reasoning is disappearing. It is impossible to keep any secrets. Carelessly chatters about own team's weaknesses and True Names, forgetful of important things, etc. A kind of extreme curse. This skill also serves as "Instinct." During battle one is able to, to some extent, feel the optimal course.
-Monstrous Strength: C-; it is possible to rank-up Strength.
However, in the situation that this skill is activated, every 1 turn that passes damage is taken.
-Independent Action: B; ability that allows the magical energy from the master to be cut off and be independent.
In the case of B rank, can last two days in the current world without a master.
Noble Phantasm:
-La Black Luna - Panic Calling Magic Flute
Type: Anti-Army Noble Phantasm
Rank: C
Range: 1-50
Maximum Targets: 100 people
A hunting horn that fires a magical sound similar to the roar of a dragon and the neighing of a divine horse. Existences present inside the range are slammed by the force of the explosion of sound. In the situation that the target's Prana is less than the damage, it becomes dust scattered in the cardinal directions. Granted to Astolfo by the good witch Logestila it was used by Astolfo to drive away a large flock of Harpies. Most of the time it can be hung at the hip. When using it is big enough to encircle Astolfo.
-Casa Di Logistilla: Destruction Declaration
Type: Anti Unit (Self) Noble Phantasm
Rank: C
Range: -
Maximum Targets: 1 person.
Inherited from a certain witch. A book with the records of the means to shatter any magecraft. The one who owns it can automatically chance A rank magecraft and below. Besides Reality Marbles, as far as things extremely close to High-Thaumaturgy are concerned, one must release the book's true name and read the book and it becomes possible to break.
-Trap of Argilia, Touch Then Fall!
Rank: D
Type: Anti-Unit Noble Phantasm
Range: 2-4
Maximum Targets: 1 person
Lance of the knight, Argilia. Has a golden tip. Killing ability is low although wound is attached to the leg of the spiritual body. To come back from falling, a Luck check is necessary. In the case of a failure the bad status "falling" continues to linger. However because Luck re-adjusts itself upwards, it's not hard to succeed.
-Hippogriff, Phantasmal Horse Not Of This World
Type: Anti-Army Noble Phantasm
Rank: B+
Range: 2-50
Maximum Number of Targets: 100 people
Top half is a Griffon, bottom half is a horse. A Phantasmal Beast that's essentially an "impossible" existence. Inferior in rank to a Griffon from the Age of Gods. It's demolishing attack due to it's run is equal to an A rank physical attack. Essential regarded as "improbable," because it is born from a Griffon and a Horse, it's existence is incredibly vague. For only a moment, it is able to place itself in an interdimensional rift. Therefore, it is able to phase through every single attack.
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Class: Ruler.
Master: none
Identity: Jeanne d'Arc or Joan of Arc.
Gender: Female.
Height/Weight: 159cm, 44kg.
Alignment: Lawful Good.
Sthrength: B
Endurance: B
Agility: A
Mana: A
Luck: C
Noble Phantasm: A++
Class Abilities:
-Magic Resistance: Ex; In addition to the Magic Resistance of the Saber Class, she demonstrates a high anti-magic from her unwavering piety. However, since it is just averting (evading) the Magecraft, only Joan will be saved against a wide-range magic attack. It cannot cope with the sacraments of the Church.
-True Name Discernment; B: If summoned as a Ruler, during a direct encounter, a Servant's true name and entire status information will be automatically revealed. In regards to Servants with concealment abilities, a luck check is required.
-God's Resolution: A; Ruler's privilege. Two Command Spells can be used for each Servant participating in the Holy Grail War. Cannot re-purpose others Command Spells.
Personal Skills:
-Revelation: A; A Skill equivalent to "Instinct". Instinct is a sixth sense regarding battles, but "Revelation" accommodates all matters related to the achievement of a goal (for instance, choosing the most suitable path while traveling). Because there is no basis (so she thinks), it cannot be explained well to others.
-Charisma: C; The natural talent to command an army. Joan's figure participating in the assaults hoisting a flag raised the morale of the soldiers to the limit and united the troops. Thanks to her charisma, it is possible to make others believe in the contents of the "revelations" without basis.
-Saint: B; Indicates being acknowledged as a saint. When summoned as a Servant, the ability of saint is selected one among "raising the effectiveness of sacraments", "automatic Prana recovery", "1 Rank-Up to Charisma" and "production of a holy shroud is possible".
Noble Phantasm:
-La Pucelle: The Crimson Holy Virgin
Rank: C (After Revelation) EX (After Revelation)
Type: Suicide attack Noble Phantasm
Range: ?
Maximum number of targets: ?
A holy sword that manifest flames which uses the line of a death poem "O Lord, I entrust this body to you..." as activation incantation. A conceptual crystallization weapon that interpreted Joan's burning at the stake in an attack-like fashion. A subspecies of Reality Marble, an imagined landscape crystallized as a sword. This sword is Heroic Spirit Joan of Arc herself and after the battle in which this Noble Phantasm was manifested, Joan will be extinguished.
-Luminosité Eternelle: God is Here With Me
Rank: A
Type: Barrier Noble Phantasm
Range: 1-10
Maximum number of targets: ?
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For the bad luck, on the last Noble Phantasm of Ruler there is not much information. agree. I will try to upload the next chapter in a week. until then.