Author Note: Yesterday I had a strange dream, there was a girl in front of a building that just invoked Archer / EMIYA. A second later, a woman comes out of the building and insults Archer, who counterattacks the woman, insulting her. This dream means ... Akasha only knows what my dream means ... but I understand it as a sign that I have to publish this chapter or make a story starring EMIYA or stop reading fanfiction. Do stay before bed.
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Prologue: Chaldea killed in the bud, long live Animus Ferox.
In a long corridor decorated in what looks like an ancient aristocratic building there is a young teenager.
A girl with long white hair covering the whole back, with a short trace on the side of the head.
She wears a black coat and an orange dress, long red limes and a pair of black heels.
His name is Olga-Marie Animusphere and he is faced with a great riddle that he doesn't know how to solve.
Olga-Marie knew she was not a very tolerant person.
His education as an important heir to the Animusphere family ensured him. From all her education, she was assured of her position in life.
His magus quality is extremely high and his talent for magecraft even more.
A believed in her family's mission and had been proud of her family's accomplishments, especially her father's.
Being known as a part of the family that is dedicated to humanity's continued survival around the world has been a great stimulus to trust.
Then, his life collapsed, all within months.
Her father suddenly committed suicide and his mother had been devastated, dying shortly thereafter.
Olga-Marie was forced to take over the institution of her father, Chaldea.
With that, knowledge of his father's inhuman human experiments came to light, crumbling his belief in the justice of his family.
Everything he believed in, his family's dedication to humanity, his status in the world, is a lie.
If this is not enough there is an internal and external conflict in the Animusphere faction.
Olga-Marie was devastated by this series of struggles, all the wealth of the Animusphere.
Any material possessions, lands and mystical codes, which have all been accumulated under the name of Animusphere and handed down since ancient times, have been stolen by rivals and subordinate families.
Consequently, the only things left for the Animusphere family, namely Olga-Marie, are the title of Lord and a debt of astronomical proportions.
For three months it turned into hysterics and acute anorexia. With his health and bankrupt reputation, all his allies disappeared.
She had no one.
No friends to turn to, no families to rely on, and no success to his name.
Olga Marie's animusphere was at its end, waiting to die, unfailing and not loved by anyone. Despite all his hard work and dedication, he had nothing ...
So, a miracle happened, the Animusphere, no, Olga-Marie was saved by a benefactor who solved every problem.
The traitors who stole something from the Animusphere were found and severely punished, their Magic Crest was ripped from their bodies and locked up, all as insurance to prevent further ... rethinking of loyalty.
The enemies of the Animusphere suffered the worst, the main perpetrators were brutally killed.
The families of the guilty have suffered a fate worse than death, at least for a magus, searches of several "confiscated" generations, heirs rendered incapable of performing magic, half of the financial wealth and material presses as spoils of war.
If each member of the families affected by the benefactor is not enough, half of the Magic Crest presses as a trophy and forced to sign a Geass that prevents future reprisals with the Animusphere, but not vice versa.
In the darkest hour, the Animusphere have risen more powerful than ever and above all feared.
Today Olga-Marie has been nicknamed, Lady Sanguinaria or Avenging Queen, because of the enormity of the blood shed to return to the top.
The only problem with all of this is his benefactor, he is not a knight in shining armor, but a dangerous and infamous man, renowned for many negative things.
It is today he must meet him in person for stable agreements between their families.
Olga-Marie is currently reading an intelligence report from her debtor knowledge.
The document is talking about its benefactor, an incredibly famous and / or infamous magus in the magical community.
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"Alex Vier Brunestud, the tenth ancestor of the dead apostle, nicknamed Akasha's cursed archive.
A unique hybrid between vampire and an unknown second half, probably Heroic Spirit or Servant.
His magical name is Kenjin-777, the crazy heretic who will dominate mysticism.
Classified as a Crown Level Silver Archmage, the highest level possible for a wizard.
Its color is the rarest third, the only ones that rarely exceed it are the magicians of the color Gold and Rainbow.
The Association of magicians, recognizing its power, offered him the position of one of the 10 Riesen Weltklasse Zauberer, the most powerful magicians in the world, precisely the fourth place or Vier, where his second name comes from.
He later established himself (after a long negotiation) as the Thirteenth of the Lords of the Clock Tower, receiving the rank of Brigadier and the command of the Neo-Magic department and a (occasional) third year teacher for problem students.
The favorite pupil (and especially the only one who survived without becoming a re-elected from the settlements) of Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg, the Marshal Wizard who has control of the Second Magic, Kaleidoscope, which allows "Operation of parallel worlds".
Alex Vier Brunestud is recognized worldwide as the magus with the largest amount of magical energy in history, thanks to an Abnormal Magic Crest, a unique type of Physical Magic Circuits that grow and evolve continuously and all its organs can be classified as Magic Pseudo-Nuclei.
Following an expedition to Norway, he managed to find the cave of an Ancient Dragon Lord who has lived in this world since the time of the Solomon King. By killing him, the ancient dragon bathed his whole body in the blood of the beast and devoured his heart to increase the quality of his Magic Circuits and obtaining the Dragon attribute.
In short, Alex Brunestud possesses 10,000,000,000 times the amount of magical energy of an average wizard, therefore approximately units of magical energy.
The maximum amount reached amounts to about the level of a Counter Guardian. Some suggest that it can produce more. But his body could not bear such a strained, and consequently will die burned.
A collector of magical artifacts and Grimori of all kinds, boasting a collection and immense knowledge. Among the artifacts that the four most recognized and sought after are:
1) The Archamada Book of Spells, which contains the teachings of Bezel, perhaps the greatest first magician of all time, considered by many historians to be the first archmage of humanity.
2) Solomon's door. A library created by the King of the Magus, King Solomon, containing all the knowledge of the Magician King. It is best known for its infamous side effect of looking too long at Solomon's Gate can make the stronger Magi lose their heads.
3) Ch ō-Senjiryakketsu, the book that contains all his teachings of Hao Hagaromo, the most powerful Onmyoji in history. Basically a Solomon or an Eastern Merlin.
4) The Grimoire of Origin, the oldest magical book in the world, whatever its purpose is unknown to everyone except its owner.
Some of its biggest achievements are:
Collect the first egg found in the 2000s and open it.
Taming England's most powerful Phantom Beast, the Wild Steed, Catastrophe.
Stop the rebirth of the Crimson Moon, killing Altrouge Brunestud who harbored his spirit, along with a dozen ancestors of the dead apostles, who assisted in the rebirth of the ancestor of the True Ancestors.
Technically killing 8 ancestors of the dead apostle, ORT and Primate were not killed but sealed / transported to another kingdom indefinitely.
At the end of the event named as the Brunestuds' Civil War, Alex Vier Brunestud appointed himself Vampire Emperor and new (fake) Type-Moon.
He may have seen Akasha Records, an explanation for his vast knowledge of magic and his power.
He may have rediscovered the lost Fourth True Magic, which involves manipulating fate.
He may have traveled to two or more different dimensions or alternate lands bringing with him unknown magic and lieutenants.
His right arm could be a Divine or / and Foreign Construct capable of limited use of the first three real spells.
Among the many familiars, guardian spirits and Entities that are in his command are two of the three great monsters of Japan: Shuten-douji and Tamamo-no-Mae.
Head of the Wild Hunt organization, made up of every kind of person, magus, semi-human and entity in the world.
Age: Probably 19 or 20 years, not counting the possible time often in alternative universes. "He read Olga-Marie, finishing reading the report, taking a break to digest the knowledge learned.
"He's only two or three years older than me and I count all of this.
This is not a magus, but a monster that can break the clock tower's balance of power if it decides to join one of the three factions.
What can he want from me, can such a man get anything he wants, what does he want from me! "Shouted Olga-Marie, taking her head in her hands, not knowing how to act in such a situation.
A proud and self-confident girl, raised to be the heir of a noble family of wizards, transformed in a few months into a re-elected good for nothing.
The only thing that has prevented the complete ruins and / or destruction of his family and good name, is the help of a half vampire who can offer him a pact with the devil so as not to lose everything again.
With all this it is not surprising that Olga-Marie is on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
"Calm down, Olga-Marie, you are an Animusphere, you can manage anything!" Olga-Marie said, speaking to herself, trying to build self-confidence.
"Who I am deceiving, I am a mere puppet, I already see myself, Olga-Marie Animusphere, the puppet queen of the Brunestuds." Olga-Marie shouted, hitting the desk with her forehead ... twice ... several times .. .
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A few hours later, Olga-Marie finds herself in front of the door of the temporary office of her benefactor.
Even if his whole being wants to run and hide in his room and not go away for very long very long.
Olga-Marie knows she has to talk to the half-vampire if she wants to continue living in a building instead of the streets.
Taking a deep breath, Olga-Marie put on her masks as a young heir, confident and ready for anything. Without hesitating, enter the lion's cage.
At first glance the office looks bare and minimalist, in addition to a desk and a huge black leather seat on a swivel there are no other furniture.
"Lord Brunestud are you there?" Olga-Marie asked, not seeing the half-vampire anywhere, perhaps to the wrong date and can postpone the meeting for another time.
"You don't know how happy I am to be able to do this." Said a deep and charismatic male voice.
The huge seat turns slowly to reveal its occupant: A gigantic man with white hair, grayish skin, one silver eye while the other is covered in a bandage.
Dressed in a white suit with a tie that appears to belong to a wealthy lawyer or businessman.
To complete the costume, a golden-eyed black cat is found in the half vampire's womb.
"Dramatically reveal yourself in a chair with a cat on your lap, finally done." He murmured the half vampire, taking a punishment from the desk and marking something on a list.
"Lord Brunestud this dramatic entry is needed." Olga-Marie asked, trying not to stare at the shark-fang-like teeth or the V-shaped tattoos and the small stone stuck on her benefactor's forehead.
"To quote someone: Theatricality and deception are more powerful weapons than swords and magic.
Plus a true artist must understand the unison of their props. "Said the thirteenth Lord of the Clock Tower.
'Already in the report received, his psychological profile says that he defines himself an artist and a player with a passion for all kinds of challenges, especially gambling.' Olga-Marie thought, looking in her mind for useful information about the man in front of her. With a little luck, he could put him in a good mood if he praises his art.
"I am not a tactic or a fan of military strategy, but psychological games must play their part." Olga-Marie said, crossing her arms over her chest, a habit that helps her feel protected.
"First of all, relax, you are more tense than a witch at the stake.
If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn't often have the time and resources to save your house from ruin.
I want you alive and well, if you listen and accept my proposal, I continue to provide support and protection to Animusphere indefinitely, probably until you die of old age.
If you listen to my proposal but do not accept, I will not touch even a hair of your head, the only thing I will do is withdraw my support and protection from Animusphere. "Explained the thirteenth Lord of the Clock Tower.
'Put simply, I have an offer impossible to refuse. If he doesn't accept, the enemies of the Animus will attack to take revenge and finish the job. Maybe the Geass and the Magic Crests under lock and key give me some leeway, but I can't lock forever. ' Olga-Marie thought, knowing she had no choice, no matter what she asks she must accept.
"I am glad to hear your proposal, Lord Brunestud." Olga-Marie said, miraculously maintaining her trusted facade.
"My current goal is the Organization for the Conservation of Human Order.
The secret agency founded with the aim of preventing the "certain extinction" of the human race aka Finis Chaldea.
Marisbury Animusphere was the founder of Chaldea. In the Clock Tower, the theories of the Caldea family and the Animusphere had hitherto been considered abstract and impractical.
Thanks to a little help from Zelretch, Chaldea flourished, to the point of being able to manage CHALDEAS.
SHEBA was able to observe not only the future, but also the light of the past. They were able to demonstrate Rayshift's theory, the conversion projection of pseudo-spiritrons.
Chaldea became an international organization.
Although Chaldea's funding comes from all over the world, seventy percent of it comes from the Animusphere family.
Chaldea is a laboratory-observatory that recruits talented scientists and magicians in order to observe both the magical and scientific aspects of the world. They have one goal: "to preserve the kingdom of the Human Order, above all."
Chaldea may be a research and observation organization, but internal management is more suited to a military organization. "The half-vampire recounted, giving a summary of all that is Chaldea.
"You want to take my Chaldea." Olga-Marie said, clenching her fists, the organization founded by her father is the only thing ever received from her beloved father, giving it in exchange for the protection of a Lord is difficult to do.
"Yes and no. Things are much more complicated, Chaldea is currently incomplete, has little authority and notoriety.
It will take a few years until you become what your father imagined.
I want to participate in the finalization of Chaldea, I am the founder of Tecnomagia and the greatest Servant summoner in history. Not to mention the huge amount of material resources and influences that I hold.
With me by your side, Chaldea will be able to reach imaginable heights, would become humanity's last and best line of defense. "He explained the half vampire, waiting for an answer and / or a question from Olga-Marie.
"What do you want from me and my Chaldea?" Asked Olga-Marie, unable to understand what the half-vampire wants from her.
"The position of deputy director of Chaldea, unlimited access to all information stored in his systems and complete control of military operations.
In return, my Servants will fight and die for Chaldea. You will receive the necessary technology, an almost unlimited budget, protection from all kinds of threats from the Clock Tower.
Your Direct position will last until the end of your life or voluntary retirement. It depends on what comes first. However you will have the final say in all legal and political doing. Except for missions that employ the armed forces. "Said the half vampire, finishing listing his conditions and the benefits Olga-Marie is about to receive.
" Something else ?" Olga-Marie asked in an uncertain tone, not knowing if she is getting the biggest deal of her life or a complete scam.
"Taking into account that we would be business partners and we must govern a secret international paramilitary organization together, I would like to rename Chaldea.
Our new name will be Animus Ferox! "Proclaimed Alex Vier Brunestud, standing up and reaching out to Olga-Marie.
"I have no other option but to accept your proposal, Deputy Director Brunestud, welcome to the ranks of Chaldea ... I meant Animus Ferox." Olga-Marie said, accepting Alex's offer and shaking his hand, giving him his best smile.
"May I know where the sudden interest in my father's job comes from?" He asked Olga-Marie, unknowingly causing a flashback to her new business partner.
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Flashback a month ago.
The cause of the great civil war of the Dead Apostle Ancestors, Crimson Moon managed to take control of the body of Arcueid Brunestud, returning to the scene, ready to finish the outstanding accounts with Zelretch and the rest of humanity.
To bring the extinction of humanity by enlisting the help of other Dead Apostle Ancestors, including Altrouge Brunestud, Primate Murder and ORT.
A civil war between vampires, more than ten Dead Apostle Ancestors under Crimson Moon's command against Zelretch and his allies.
In this civil war between monsters, Zelretch led the remaining Dead Apostle Ancestors who disagreed with the Crimson Moon policy.
Many would say it is a fight lost from the start for the anti Crimson Moon alliance. But against the odds they won.
The man who determined the victory was Zelretch's pupil, Alex Vier Brunestud, The tenth ancestor of the dead apostle, Akasha's cursed archive.
He is a half vampire who just turned twenty years old, turned into a blood sucker only three years ago.
Normally this means that he would be an incredibly weak vampire, but Alex Vier Brunestud is abnormal, the supreme anomaly that does not know the meaning of the impossible.
At the age of 17 he was kidnapped by Zelretch and catapulted into a parallel world full of superheroes and super villains, armed with Seven Class Cards and the power to invoke Servant.
In the following years he has taken part in many adventures and misfortunes, among the most memorable are:
- Kill the previous The tenth ancestor of the dead apostle, but unfortunately it was contaminated by the vampire element, making it a vampire-servant hybrid.
- Being kidnapped by aliens and ending up with a bunch of alien technology in his body.
- Take on impossible challenges to be recognized as one of the 10 most powerful wizards in the world, receiving the position of fourth greatest magician.
- Kill an ancient dragon lord by immersing himself in the blood of the beast and eating his heart.
- Face a mysterious nemesis capable of creating an Servant Alter army in a long and complicated secret war between secret organizations / societies.
- Be able to see Akasha and discover some of the secrets, receiving a divine (foreign) construct to replace the right arm lost against his nemesis.
Fight against several space warlords who want to become omnipotent and help save the world dozens of times.
- Attract the attention of cosmic entities, extra-dimensional entities, demons, ancient spirits, some gods and even Alaya ...
- Be sending to other alternative lands to complete an assignment received from Zelretch or Doctor Paradox.
In short, an incredibly strong young man, and so unfortunate as to be the greatest magnet for oddities and troubles that has ever existed.
But apparently his story is about to end, to allow the alliance to win the decisive battle and stop Crimson Moon's plans.
Alex Vier Brunestud used a spell to take Crimson Moon and his strongest lieutenants by transporting them to the Moon, where a battle to the death began that devastated the Moon.
Alex Vier Brunestud managed to win, killing Crimson Moon, Altrouge Brunestud and his strongest lackeys with his own hands, as well as getting Primate Murder and ORT out of the way, sending them to another planet and / or size.
Crimson Moon is considered the Type Moon and holds the body of Arcueid Brunestud, the Ultimate One of Earth, killing it is not an easy task, on the contrary it is the opposite, no sane person to consider the idea of being able to actually eliminate it , maybe seal it, but don't kill it.
But defying the laws of physics, common sense and with much luck, Alex Vier Brunestud managed to kill the Type Moon, using a suicide attack that literally broke the moon in two.
The body of the Slayer Type One is found to float in the free space between the two halves of the broken moon.
The magic used to do such damage on a planetary scale is bringing bad side effects back to its spiritual foundations. In practice, the half-vampire is turning to dust, piece by piece of his being is burned becoming ash.
'In the end like Icarus I am flying too high, I touched the sun and I burned myself.
I saved this cursed world and its inhabitants unaware of my sacrifice, I don't care about them.
My motivation for this battle, the desire that convinced me to overcome my limits and give everything I have in one attack, were my girls.
My Servants will not disappear with me, Albedo or holy heaven Zelretch, will become their new Master and will continue to live as heroes for quite some time.
I am happy that the few I love will live. The girls will cry to me with a heart broken into a thousand pieces. But they are strong. Over time they will heal and move on.
It is at the end we will meet again one day. I wonder what the Heroes' throne is like, I'll find out soon. "The last Brunestud thought, looking at the planet Earth, while 60% of his body has disappeared.
"You're wrong, your journey to the Heroes' throne won't start for long." Said a female, otherworldly voice.
'Even when I'm about to die I can't be left alone.' Alex Vier Brunestud thought, looking at nothing with his only remaining eye.
His clairvoyance is still activity and this allows him to see things that normally should not be seen.
'Who stopped time?!' Alex suddenly thought, noting an anomaly.
"Come on, even half dead I am powerful enough to eradicate entire cities! ' Alex thought, managing to see that the flow of time has stopped, along with his slow process of degeneration.
"White Beast, insolent as usual!" He communicated another otherworldly female voice, but this voice is more mature and severe.
In a moment a large green sphere appeared in front of the half vampire, the green sphere has turned into a beautiful woman who seems to be twenty years old.
Her grass-green hair is long and wild, reaching down to her knees, emerald-green eyes, slightly tanned skin covered with tribal tattoos that resemble a flower.
This beauty does not wear clothes, only a transparent white thong.
From his back protrude wings of energy reminiscent of a butterfly and his body is surrounded by various colored spheres that represent an element.
His final details are the enormous height of 198 centimeters, a ridiculously large breast and the fact that it is semitransparent, as if he were a ghost.
"My little prince, always ready to fight, you are adorable." Said the first otherworldly female voice, this sounds younger and more playful.
A slightly smaller blue sphere than the first appeared before Alex.
In an instant this sphere turned into a beautiful teenage girl of about 16 or 17 years old.
Her hair is mostly black with tufts of blue, 160 cm tall, pale skin, bright purple eyes.
An interesting trait is the V-shaped tattoo, which is located on the neck.
She is wearing a futuristic tight-fitting black dress.
In some places, on the upper part of the suit adhering to its bare skin, angular armaments with mechanical aspect were attached. They are the source of a mysterious glow.
The crotch area of the suit had been drawn like a bikini, and half of his thighs were exposed.
The black jumpsuit offers a lot of exposure to the chest, practically wearing a suit set up for someone with huge breasts. But ironically it is as flat as the landing strip of an airplane.
A fashion critic would say: Wear a suit with an open chest when it is completely flat. Are you a masochist?
"Fantastic, Gaia and Alaya, what do you want from a dead man?" Alex spoke, turning to the huge green-haired woman like Gaia and the petite girl with purple eyes like Alaya.
"You know what I want, little hero, I want you to allow me to help you. Grab my hand, I will heal you, feed you, you will be unstoppable. In exchange, when your time comes, you will be with me forever." Alaya said, reaching out to the dying man, giving a smile so gentle as to cause diabetes.
"Becoming a Counter Guardian is not something I aspired to be, because you want a new agent, your dear EMIYA is no longer available?" Alex said, not wanting to suffer the horrible fate of a Counter Guardian, forced to kill and serve Alaya for eternity.
"Counter Guardian EMIYA is my best agent and plan B to solve problems, but he is only an agent nothing more, nothing less. You will be something unique and precious, my sword, my shield, my treasure, my champion. Accept me is the place Alaya Beast will be yours.
Think about it, Alex Vier Brunestud, Alaya's beast, humanity's last defense, doesn't sound perfect! "Alaya said, promising to give Alex the best possible place in his ranks, Alaya's beast, the most powerful Counter Guardian and loved by the unconscious of humanity.
"My answer still remains no." Alex replied, wanting nothing more than to avoid the little stalker who insists every time he finds himself dying to become a Counter Guardian.
"You, Gaia, what do you want from me, you rarely introduce yourself and you don't want me as a stalker and yandere." Alex asked, ignoring Alaya and focusing on Gaia.
If Alaya wants it as her Beast / Animal, Gaia just wants to wipe it off the face of the planet.
"We three need your services." Gaia replied, going straight to the point.
"haaahahaahah!" Alex burst out laughing like a madman, his laughter continued to ring for three minutes before stopping.
"Gaya and Alaya, work together for the same goal and ask for my help, I didn't think I lived long enough to see this day ... wait, you three of us said." Alex said, killing his amused expression a few moments ago, replacing it with seriousness and suspicion.
His silver right eye activates his clairvoyance again, undergoing some changes.
The screla is no longer white, but black. The silver color became crimson red, the black pupil changes shape and color becoming a kind of platinum.
"The Mystic Eye, Cheia, can't see anything but the two of you, only one person can hide from my eye." Alex replied, closing his right eye, smiling faintly.
'Things are getting interesting, his presence means that my imminent death is not so imminent. But to be sure I have to use it. ' Alex thought, as he opens his right eye again, but this time it's not his normal silver eye or the Crimson Mystic Eye.
Instead there is a soulless eye with tiny pupils, a slight discomfort appeared in Gaia at the sight of that eye, while in Alaya's case excitement appeared at the sight of the completely empty eye in a bright blue that is "bright".
"Shiki, Saya, Blue, Unity Amaterasu no Mikoto, Akasha, Azura, the most powerful and indifferent being of the Omniverse. I see you!" Alex said, eventually managing to notice the third otherworldly being present in his last moments.
"Gaia can barely stand me, but you want me to become the White Beast and exterminate humanity.
Alaya, wants to put on a collar, a leash and make me her pet.
But you, the origin of everything that exists, the Master of the Main Unit Amaterasu, an omniscient, omnipotent and omnipresent being who can destroy the universe with thought. Known for being apathetic and indifferent to all sorts of things going on in the Omniverse and preferring to sleep in the heart of the Boundary or Root. "Alex said, looking at the broker who communicates Azura aka Akasha's will.
A girl with a little more than a meter in height, with fair skin and blond hair that drops to her feet. His eyes are never seen, hidden under the shadow of his hair.
She wears a simple blue dress, with nothing special.
"See you again, Evileye." He greeted Akasha, using a strange nickname for the half vampire.
"You three, what do you want from me, a simple vigilante who occasionally plays the hero.
I already knew that each of you, at some point, developed a soul, a conscience and feelings.
But don't tell me that all three of you fell in love with ... "
"I'd rather die than let them finish those sentences, I can barely tolerate your presence, if it weren't for the two of them, I'd have canceled you long ago." Gaia exclaimed, not even supporting the suggestion that she was interested in him.
"I hate you too." He counterattacked the half vampire, not loving the world in general and especially his will.
"Shut up, Gaia! I want to go back to sleep as soon as possible." He declared the strongest entity, Azura, who wants nothing more than to stand in the center of the Omniverse and dream in peace without interference.
Gaia would normally have responded exaggeratedly to such an insult, but when that person is Akasha ... remain silent and ignore.
"Good move, Azura, this old bitch should shut up and leave the young people to work." Alaya said, enjoying every moment of seeing Gaia put in her place.
Alaya and Gaia have been in bad relations since humanity has detached itself from nature, becoming independent and a cancer for the environment.
Is this quarrel will continue until humanity or the planet itself dies, or a third party will force them to work unwillingly together, as is the case now.
"Alaya, maybe I can't hit Azura, but I can create a tsunami on one of your favorite cities." She threatened Gaia, being the will of the planet to cause a calamity is child's play for her.
'Gaia, the will of planet earth, a nudist who hates my mere presence, possessing a character worthy of an old grudging bitch.
Alaya, the collective unconscious of humanity, a bipolar exhibitionist teenage girl who goes from cold sociopath to stalker yandere in love (obsessed) to take my soul.
Azura, the being at the top of the hierarchy of divinities, cosmic entities, primordial beings, Eldrich monsters and physical reincarnations of concepts. An antisocial, lazy and apathetic girl who wants to do nothing but sleep and be alone.
It is people wonder why the human race, the world or the universe has so many problems.
The beings who represented humanity, the planet and everything else, are worthy of Arkham's asylum. ' Alex thought, criticizing each higher entity that stands before him.
"In addition to giving me more reasons to hate the world, distrust humanity or curse the universe day and night, what do you want from me!" Alex said, not wanting to spend his last moments in the company of women / entities arguing with each other.
"Evileye, the world, no, the universe, no, the whole Omniverse is at risk of being deprived of the spark of life. To save it we need your Master services." Akasha said, in the most serious tone possible.
Alex observing the faces of Gaia and Alaya can say that the situation is worse than it seems, it is already sounding like judgment day had arrived.
"Details." He asked Alex, wanting to know what he should face if he accepts the job.
"As you wish my little hero." Alaya replied, with a movement of her hand to create a kind of holographic screen showing a young woman in a white uniform reaching out to a white-haired girl whose body was crushed under some rubble.
"Chaldea, a security organization charged with defending the times from anomalies." Alaya explained, making sense of what she's looking at.
Just as their hands were about to touch, a large slice of the ceiling from the room they were in landed on the young woman, killing him instantly before everything turned white and the fires rose.
"Anomaly, the girl had to live, become the last master of the Chaldean and cross time and space, preventing the incineration of humanity and the disintegration of the timeline of the multiple verse in general." Alaya explained, making the screen disappear.
"Normally Plan A would replace the chosen one with a pair from a parallel universe. But we can't do it, someone prevents the use of the second magic.
Plan B would be to send Shiruo Emiya to do his usual justice hero things, but Shiruo from that world is dead and there are no other Shiruo available or suited to the situation.
Plan C, send Hakuno Kishinami, the Master of the moon, but it cannot be pulled out of the Moon Cell without risking taking on that damned computer, because Akasha created it I will never understand. "Gaia commented, crossing her arms and giving a ugly look towards Azura.
"Without Moon Cell my work as an observer of the Omniverse would have occupied me for eternity, with Moon Cell active to observe the universe in my place, I can sleep without interruption." The laziest entity of all replied, to be able to sleep and create a kind of robot / computer to do his job for him.
"Without any version of Ritsuka Fujimaru, Shiruo Emiya, Hakuno Kishinami, we should take a random person and send him to solve the problem." Gaia said, continuing to explain the various failed backup plans.
"Does such a thing work?" Asked Alex, not too sure that sending the average human being to save the world, but thinking about it most of the heroes started out as simple high school students with nothing special.
In fact, even himself was a common nerd and otaku before he met Zelretch and his life became a sort of Isekai.
"Wrapped yes, wrapped no, it depends on luck and ability to adapt. But for safety we only use it for low-ranking threats." Alaya replied, making Alex relieve, then these three entities are not so incompetent.
"This Grand Order is different from the others, dangerous, unexpected and unprecedented, so Piano D can't go." Akasha warned, in her calm and emotionless tone of voice.
"Plan A, B, C, D ... don't work for a variety of factors so we were forced to use the last available resource, you." Gaia said in a falsely desperate tone, indicating Alex, who is giving a bad frown.
"Am I plan E?" Alex asked, not knowing whether to feel happy or not to be in the top five in a cosmic emergency.
"I would say plan X." Gaia commented quietly, but loud enough to make herself heard.
"In short, the hero of the prophecy is dead and I must take his place." Alex said, trying to summarize his assignment in a nutshell.
"The reality that version of the last Chaldean Master would have failed towards the end." He declared Azura with non-salting.
"Actually, he shouldn't be the chosen one." Alex asked, curious, from what to learned, the alternative versions of the last Master of Chaldea to already fulfilled his duty.
'So why would this version fail?' Alex thought, imagining an external threat or perhaps pure bad luck.
"Normally yes, but this version of the Grand Order contains an additional factor that complicates everything.
The goddess of death, Hades Izanami has freed herself from her prison, hiding in that world.
He wants to use the Grand Order as a springboard to get to me, to kill me and take my place. Finally turn the whole of creation into infinite worlds of death. "Azura explained how serious and important this threat is.
"Your job is to end the Grand Order ..." Gaia started.
"Kill the manager ..." continued Alaya.
"and destroy definitively, Izanami!" He finished Azura in a dramatic way, raising his arms to the sky.
"Understood, but what do I get?" Alex said, seeing an opportunity to get what he wants.
"Dare to give us conditions, the fate of every living thing is at stake." Gaia shouted, indignant and angry, on the verge of attacking Alex for insult.
"I am dying, soon I will already be dead, the world of the living no longer concerns me. If you are not comfortable paying me, you can use the Y and Z plan." He threatened Alex with a devilish smile on his face. Sure the three entities are desperate and do everything to convince him to collaborate.
"What do you want my dear dark and opportunistic hero." Alaya asked, amused by the demands of her target.
"Three goddesses ahead of me, three assignments to complete, you desire to be collected." Alex replied, humming and smiling, feeling like a poet.
Gaia seems on the verge of having a stroke, Alaya ready to laugh like a jester while Azura is left with her poker face.
"We hear your requests." Azura said, stressing to negotiate with Alex, knowing that talking about saving lives of strangers or idealistic heroic gestures are not excellent methods to motivate him.
"Without your time stop my body will become magic dust, receiving a new body identical to the previous one, but with some enhancements it wouldn't be bad, maybe some more Class Cards in my body. While for the remaining two wishes, let's talk later. " Alex said, wanting to increase his weapon arsenal, but keeping two wishes available for problematic situations or emergencies that may appear.
"We made the deal, are you now sending me to another dimension through a carry or something?" Alex asked, expecting a strange portal at all times, which would throw him into a crazy alternative world.
"No" The three goddess-like entities responded at the same time.
"Why not, don't tell me you're sending me into someone's body like some kind of pseudo-servant." Alex said, imagining a possible bad scenario, the possession or exchange of bodies is a nasty and complicated thing, no matter how you look.
"Maybe another time." Gaia said, mentally noting that she used that method to solve a future problem.
"You will not have to travel to another dimension, the disaster will hit the world you are currently living in, indeed the disaster has already struck and exterminated humanity." He confessed Alaya, trying in vain to explain the situation.
"You lost me." Alex confessed, normally things like that start with a strange portal and end with explosions and / or the defeat of a great evil.
"The three of us come from a near future, precisely seven months from the future." He confessed Alaya, motioning to Azura to continue the explanation, his specialty is to send the Counter Guardians and recruit potential agents, to discuss the manipulation of time and space is beyond his competence.
"To prevent the annihilation of the world, of humanity and an infinity of universes.
We decided to travel back in time and change an important event in hopes of causing a butterfly effect and saving everything. "He finished explaining Azura, using simple terms.
"Instead of fighting for a lost cause, we decided to bet everything on a relentless man who will do whatever it takes to complete his goal." Gaia said reluctantly, hating with all her being admitting a positive quality about Alex.
"You basically failed in your job, instead of fighting you ran back in time with your tail between your legs.
In the hope that in exchange for saving my life, in six months I revolutionized Chaldea, prepared my subordinates and allies to fight a goddess of death and at the same time save the world. "Alex said, criticizing the three divine with immense powers by naming them incompetent in his mind, normally another person would be punished for such a thing, but the circumstances and the person who insults the three big guys are far from normal.
" Yes." Azura replied, the only one of the three goddesses who is not afraid of issuing her faults, unlike Gaia and Alaya who avoid eye contact and say nothing.
"Better than dying alone in space." Alex commented, shrugging, preferring a thousand times to stay alive and fight a goddess and risk dying on the battlefield surrounded by corpses, instead of becoming dust and scattering in space, all because of having exaggerated with his own magic.
'Seven months to prepare the assault team to face the Grand Order. I have to jump to the Clock Tower. ' Alex thought, already planning a plan to prepare for the big event that will decide the fate of the world.
End Flashback
XXX
Here I'm
"Let's say that three crazy women have convinced me that investing in the Animusphere project will help the world." The half vampire replied, telling more or less the truth, without saying the most implausible details, the wizards believe many things, but also they have their limits, to find out that Akasha is a lazy child who avoids responsibilities ... would break many people.
'A month gone, I have six more left before the Grand Order.' Alex thought, counting the days until the beginning of the end.