A/N: Hey guys, I'm back. Sorry if it took me so long, but it took me a while to wait for my new charger, and it only just got in a two days ago. As an apology, I have added a triple lemon scene in one, though it was a bit of an experiment to add mutliple P.O.V.'s for a incident. Also, quick shout out to Marcus Galen Sands as a thank you for giving his permission to use a few of his OC's for my fic, and thank you for your encouragement. Now for a quick reviewer review for last time:

1.) It has currently been about two almost three months since Shirou and his girls have arrived in Campioneverse and Rider has gotten pregnant. And before anyone asks, yes she will be having twins. That is the reason why her belly seems a bit bigger for her term in pregnancy. Names have yet to be decided, though I am leaning towards a couple I have had ideas for currently.

2.) None of Godou's girls will be abandoning him, and Shirou has no desire to steal his girls. What's more, I don't believe in stealing the girls from other characters in a fanfic, plus Shirou is a sword incarnation, the embodiment of a sword, and they are nothing if not loyal and proud. So to answer your question, no, Godou's harem will remain his, although there will be a slight shift of the target of affection from one certain witch in canon. *hint hint*

3.) I have established a poll as well as a forum on my profile page. Check them out when you got the chance.

4.) Lastly for now, this if anybody has any ideas for weapons, be they original or actual historic ones, place a post on the forum I have created for this fic on my profile, so long as you include a stat sheet for it, and a lore for the weapon. If it seems usable I will give you credit for it's idea and a shoutout when used, but only if it's usable.

And now onto the disclaimer:

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own either 'Campione!' or 'FATE', as both are the properties of their respective publishers and authors. this is a fanfic created as an AU to Marcus Galen Sands' fic 'God Slaying BLade Works' on the premise of 'WHAT IF' with elements of other fics that will be referenced as used, a heavy emphasis on the 'Harem Ending' of the Nua Realta Route from Canon, a meshing of my own partial knowledge of canon lore, and my own original ideas thrown in for the sake of origninality. This is a fanfic of a fanfic, meaning a fan-made fiction of a fan-made fiction, as well as an UNPAID, FREE fanfic that I wrote for no monetary gain. If you paid to read this then you got ripped off, and if you do not like this fic then you do not have to read it. Nobody is making you.

And now:

Story Start

God Slaying Blade Works: The King of Wrought Iron

Fourteenth Blade: Hellish Training, Unforgivable Sins, and Deadly Retribution Part II

Emiya Ranch

Rossweiss P.O.V.

I was riding in a hired chauffeur to a private ranch on the outskirts of Tokyo due to a phone call I got a few days ago. All I knew was the caller was the latest God-slayer, King Emiya Shirou, and he had apparently been looking into tracking me down for a little while know. I wasn't sure what he needed me for, but he assured me it wasn't anything unreasonable, and told me he had something he wished to show me, but he needed me to come to him at his property he owned this weekend, and would provde transportation if I couldn't get any beforehand.

I was most certainly surprised when I was invited to attend a weekend getaway from the Eighth Devil King, and more surprised when I was told by said Devil King that I would see someone I had not seen in ten years if I came. After I made arrangements with them, it was easy getting my brother Johanne to take care of little R. J. for the weekend, and he was more than happy to look after him. R. J. was also more than happy to spend the weekend with his uncle, getting to learn a few tricks to try and join the Dragoons when he gets older...he truly does take after his father just as much as he takes after me, having both my talent for witchcraft and herbal potion-making and his father's creative knack for marksmanship and crafting magical tools and weapons.

After the driver who was hired brought me to the address, he stated he needed to leave for an appointment he had with another client, but not before he gave his business card and offered to drive me again for any special occasions in the future. Taking it and thanking him for his services, I exit the car and find myself face to face with a beautiful ranch house and a stable only a stones throw away. It was a beautiful property with multiple barriers around the ranch-style house, the surrounding buildings and the entire property. I can tell this barrier is meant to conceal any supernatural occurrences from the mundane masses, as well as keeping them from seeing anything out of the ordinary, and I knew this was the place I was invited to.

Walking through the barrier and heading to the back of the property and the forested area behind the ranch house, I found a group of teenagers sprawled on the ground from exhaustion, in what looked like the aftermath of a battle, but after seeing that there wasn't any dead bodies, chalked it up to a training exercise. It most certainly reminded me of something that Reki used to like doing for training the Dragoons, but there was one of the teens who I recognized instantly, considering I see her along with R. J. at least once almost every week or two. "...Aya, is that you?"

Aya turns to me with her single pale hazel-blue widening slightly in surprised recognition of my voice. "...Rossweiss? What are you doing here? And where's R. J.?" she sits up and brushes her dark brown pony-tail out of her face as she asks me with obvious confusion in her tone and a bewildered expression on her face at my presence.

"R. J. is with his Uncle Johanne. As for your other question, Aya, that's what I want to know. I was invited here by King Emiya. He simply told me there was somebody here I would like to see, but he only said that it was somebody here I hadn't seen in ten years. But I don't think...it...was..." I trailed off as I saw someone else, a man who suddenly walked up that made both him and myself freeze in place the moment we saw each other, but my eyes couldn't believe what they were seeing. I knew this man, there was no way I could ever forget him. I hadn't seen that distinct fedora, tall and wide shouldered build, pale hazel-blue eyes and black hair in ten years, but I would never forget the face of the one and only man I have ever loved. "...Reki..."

"...Rossweiss...It's been ten years, hasn't it?" Reki asked me in a slightly nervous tone, but I simply run up to him and hugged him, praying to any god who would listen that this wasn't some kind of a dream, an illusion, or even a hallucination, because if it was any of those, then it was a cruel one for me to have to endure. But this warmth, this comforting presence, it wasn't my imagination...the Eighth Devil King really had brought him back to me...my beloved Reki is alive again, the tears of joy going down my face just wouldn't stop, the sheer happiness of seeing him again was overwhelming.

We held each other in a lover's embrace for what felt like an eternity, all around else forgotten and ignored. I didn't care about anyone who gawked at us because my soul mate has been returned to me. When he died, I felt like my heart had been shattered by his loss and my very soul ripped apart in my grief. The only thing keeping me going was our son R. J., the only thing I had left to remember him by. That bastard Giovanni took everything else, even my father's business was stolen by him in his greed to take the Kurogane family assets, simply because of R.J.'s lineage being considered a legal technicality of the Kurogane family assets that the fattened pig stole from Aya upon Reki's death. But now, I can finally start right back where he and I had left off. He isn't merely just a reincarnated soul, he is actually fully resurrected somehow, and I intend to make the most of this second chance. "I am not letting you go again, Reki, do you understand me?" I asked through a river of tears shed out of joy. He didn't even argue with me, he simply let me continue to hold him, when I heard somebody ask in the background a question, but I could not care less who asked in this particular moment in time.

"Umm, I hate to interrupt your moment together, but who are you, and how do you know Kurogane-san and Reki-san?"

I simply ignored whoever asked, and several of the women around him began to chew him out, berating the teen for trying to interrupt my reunion with my beloved. Reki and I may finally be able to go through with the planned wedding we were talking about ten years ago, considering this was a full-on resurrection, despite how impossible the thought seemed to be, but then again, Campione are those who are known for performing the impossible and achieving miracles is the definition of their existence. My joy was not something that could ever be described in words alone for how happy I was right now.

"You're very welcome you two. I felt it wasn't right for you two to be separated when I found out the circumstances, especially when I heard from Renji just how close you were with him, Miss Kraussernak, or should I start to call you Missus Kurogane, considering the two of you were planning marriage before Reki's untimely demise ten years ago?"

I heard gasps from the teens, but I didn't care. This Eighth Devil King is most certainly a good man, and I couldn't possibly thank him enough for this second chance he gave me for Reki and I to be together again.

"How about you come inside to join us for dinner and stay the weekend here with him. I am pretty sure you two could possibly use the time to catch back up, though the fact remains that Reki's resurrection is still technically a secret for now, but I felt it was only right for you to know, so I decided to use my authority as a Campione to get your contact information and let you know without the Committee having to get too involved. The Founding Families are aware of his rebirth, but they are keeping it a secret for know and allowed me to let you in on the secret, but on the down low. So until his official coming out party to the rest of the mystical community, Reki cannot let too many people know he's been brought back from the dead. I simply made you a special exemption to the rule this once."

"...thank you, King Emiya...thank you..." I could not hold back my tears of gratitude, and Reki seemed just as happy, with his peacefully content smile, but it was the Eighth King's next words that surprised me slightly.

"There is no need to thank me. After all, it's never wrong to help others." He answered with a perfectly innocent smile, one not much different from the one Reki always has when he does something good for others without needing to do so...this Campione is most definitely just like my beloved Reki. The two of them are definitely cut from the same cloth, and I will never be able to thank him enough for this favor.

Emiya Estate-Just before Dinnertime

Agatha P.O.V.

I was pacing for the past hour and searching my workshop before I calmed down enough to find and bring the bad news to Mistress Illya. I was simply concerned about how she would react to the mix up that led to the current problem, considering this was something she asked me to help her with producing with the utmost discretion. This isn't good. This isn't good at all. I could not help but think back to merely about a month ago, how I had joined a minor mages association simply for the resources they could give me to aid in my apothecary business...only for them to turn out not being very good alchemists and in a desperate enough situation to risk the anger of and incur the wrath of one of the Devil Kings.

I knew joining the Circle was not exactly the wisest course of action, but the moment the leadership decided to try and blackmail a Campione, they sealed all of our fates with their stupidity. It was only through sheer dumb luck that King Emiya turned out to be reasonable and decided to offer us an alternative to execution for their foolishness, and I was one of the only two people to say no to the plan to blackmail him and tried to talk the Circle out of it. When King Emiya offered us a chance to live under the condition of serving him, I didn't even need to hesitate to swear the oath, and was only the second to do so right after Aegeus, the other one who didn't approve of the plan had went right up to it. The rest needed some...convincing...from King Emiya before the decided to submit, not that I can exactly blame them after his rather graphic and detailed explanation of what he would do to the rest of the Circle if they refused his generosity to spare their lives under the condition of enslavement under him.

After just what the Circle did, I'd say we got off easy, all things considered that King Emiya was within all rights to do to us in retribution for our transgressions against him. But now, I can only hope I do not face some kind of punishment for someone else's error. I walked into the dining room, and approached King Emiya's fiance's, and cleared my throat to get their attention. "Excuse my interruption Mistresses, but I am afraid I have some bad news to speak of..."

"What is it Agatha? What's wrong?" Mistress Illya asks me. She is somebody I was assigned under when I revealed I was a talented apothecary with a penchant for alchemically produced tonics, potions, and in some cases, magical grenades and explosive flasks. She took me under her wing and I have been grateful for the chance to actually use my skill sets as I have always wanted. My name essentially means good-hearted, and I feel my magical talents fit this category.

"I was going through my stock of ingredients for my potions, and I discovered that someone mixed up my Mandrake Root delivery with the delivery for the kitchen's ginseng root stock. I do not know how it happened, but I felt the need to let you know, and that my creation of the potions you wanted me to make will be slightly delayed by this error." I explained to Mistress Illya, who gets seems to be getting a rather annoyed look. I brace myself for what I feel might be coming, but what happens instead is something I wasn't expecting.

"Nothing to do but to wait and try to get you some more. How long would it take you to get the needed amount and make the requested potion?" Mistress Illya asked, causing me a slight surprise at being so lenient of this folly, given what I was trying to produce for her. I was expecting to get chewed out and possibly executed, given exactly what happened in the past between the Circle and King Emiya, but I wasn't going to question my luck for this.

"I can get more, and it shouldn't take more than a few months to start over from scratch once I place in my new order. But what I am more worried about is what may happen if someone tried to use the Mandrake Root in place of the ginseng somebody mistook it for. It might not be anything too bad but..."

"What's going on? What's this about Mandrake Root being used in place of Ginseng?" Mistress Sakura asked after coming out of the kitchen along with her sister, Mistress Rin. Judging by the smell, they were making some kind of Chinese dish, but I hope they weren't using the Mandrake Root.

"Somebody apparently mixed up Agatha's supply of Mandrake Root she was using for a potion I was asking her to make for me with the supply of Ginseng that was meant for the kitchen. She can get more, but it's going to delay the progress and possibly cause her to have to start again from scratch later. When I find the dolt who did this, I am going to have them sit and learn the difference between herbs for cooking and herbs for alchemy until they can tell the difference with their damned eye's blind and remembering the differences in their sleep." Mistress Illya explained to them, with a very angry tone of voice. I pretty much can understand why she is upset after all. Brewing potions and Alchemy are both like cooking, and if you don't add the correct ingredients the right way, it ruins what your making and wastes the time, money, and resources used. Frankly, that's not what worries me though, it's Mistress Sakura's paling face.

"Mistress Sakura, what's wrong? You look pale." I asked her.

"...Agatha...what would happen if somebody used Mandrake Root in place of Ginseng for, say, medicinal Chinese cooking by mistake?" She asked me, though I cannot figure out why she is, but that was an oddly specific detail to ask about...oh no...I was suddenly having a cold feeling of foreboding welling up in the pit of my stomach, but I answered her question anyway, while I was just hoping and praying I was wrong...

"It wouldn't really do anything different, the only difference would be it would also have a bit of an aphrodisiac effect and act like a bit of a performance enhancer, depending on the dish it's used in. But that wouldn't really happen unless somebody mixed it in with red soft-shell turtle. Otherwise, it's just a more potent form of ginseng root that's also useful for brewing magical curatives and healing poultices, though it would have more curative and energizing effects...why do you ask?"

Suddenly Mistresses Illya, Rin, and Sakura went pale with a look of dread on their faces, before Mistress Rin answered me. "...because that's what Shirou was planning to make at the training camp for both himself and everyone else there...and he had red soft-shell turtle delivered to the ranch as part of the kitchen's stock of food for said training camp's medicinal cooking he was planning for their meals...and the ginseng root he had planned to bring with him, which is currently in your hands, was mixed up with your Mandrake Root supply, that he took with him by mistake..."

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…...oh shit...it's worse than I thought...Considering just how strong I've heard King Emiya's libido was, I can only hope whoever he ends up bedding doesn't end up dying from the experience, or they are even his women to begin with...it may not be the worst way to go, but it still would not be pleasant for those who do experience such an ordeal of having to sate a Devil King's lust and the fallout of such an event...especially considering there are TWO Devil Kings currently there to now worry about having their libidos supercharged into a primal frenzy to breed as many women as they can before the effects wear off...I reiterate my earlier thoughts: Oh. Shit.

Emiya Ranch-At the same time

Godou P.O.V.

This is perhaps the most eventful day I have ever experienced in my life, and that's saying something considering I am a God Slaying Devil King who has been through a whole lot of bullshit to deal with involving the Supernatural. First was the mock battle between Emiya-san and the others aside from Yuri, who watched alongside me, and Reki-san, who was in the house taking care of a few preparations for all of us to stay overnight for the next two days.

And that mock battle was by far the scariest thing I have ever seen. I have dealt with plenty of things ever since I became a Campione, but this was a first. I have dealt with that damned idiot Doni's antics, I have fought and slain Heretic Gods, I have dealt with Erica's manipulations, and I have even had to deal with the terror that was Kusanagi Shizuka after Erica deliberately caused countless misunderstandings to get her on my case. But what Emiya-san just did not even an hour ago...that was terrifying...He not only fought multiple opponents using only martial might and magic, but he even used an authority to weaken himself enough for the fight to actually be a fair one. Yuri even said the Committee suspects his theme as a God-slayer might even be 'Equalizing Mage-warrior', and I am starting to agree with how accurate their rough idea may be.

I was only told what a Campione's theme was by Erica when she started talking with Tohsaka-san yesterday about a theory Tohsaka-san had begun to develop involving magical affinities and how they might have something to do with influencing a Campione's authorities that they usurp from the gods they have slain, and that mine was being listed as 'Lovers-Youth'. Apparently due to Verethragna's authority of the [Ten Incarnations] I stole giving me his power of the ten different forms he manifests as in his myth, it makes it difficult to tell what my actual theme might actually be, but Emiya-san and I both have enough information known about both of us to make a general guess. It apparently also explains why he and I get along so well, as our themes both go hand in hand with one another along with our affinities. It's almost like somebody upstairs wants us to be friends or something for some reason, and is doing whatever is within his or her power to ensure it happens.

Not only that, but a few minutes after Emiya-san left to make us dinner while he was grinning knowingly for some reason, a foreign woman with beautiful platinum blonde hair and a mature, curvy body suddenly walked up, talked to Kurogane-san, then suddenly ran up to Reki-san when they saw each other, hugging him while crying happily about seeing him for some reason. Turns out she was Reki-san's girlfriend and the mother of his son, Rossweiss. I actually felt happy they were reunited, and it was apparently Emiya-san's plan from the beginning to get her here for the training camp to give the two time to catch up, and kept the Committee's involvement to a minimum. He said he hates politics, and that Reki-san apparently deserved a second chance at romance, so he brought him along as an excuse to get the two to have some time alone together when he wasn't helping out with our training. For a guy who claims that he hates playing politics so much, Emiya-san sure is good at pulling sneaky political maneuvers like this without being caught before he's ready...I honestly think he'd make a rather damn good politician regardless of what he says, at least that's my opinion anyway.

After everybody who fought in the mock battle was able to move again, Emiya-san asked us to come inside the ranch house to have our dinner and rest for the rest of today. I already knew this was a very beautiful ranch-style house with a slight Japanese theme and oriental elements mixed in, but this just was beautiful. My attention was not caught by the obviously expensive home, but by the very delicious selling and obviously expensive food laid out almost like a buffet at a pricey gourmet restaurant. How did he get such an expensive catering service to deliver all the way out here? Did he just throw money at them to get them to-

"You know, it's very rude to assume I just used my money to get this food brought here, Godou-san. While I did pay for the food, it was only the ingredients I bought. The meal itself was cooked by yours truly. Do not assume just because I am a God-slaying Devil King I can't be a homemaker."

"EMIYA-SAN! What did I say about-what in the hell are you wearing?" I turned and snapped at Emiya-san, but halfway began to go from angry to incredulous, as I saw something I could not believe I was seeing. My eyes saw it, they recognized what it was, but my mind refused to believe it was true. Emiya Shirou, bad-ass warrior-mage, my fellow Japanese Campione, the Eighth Devil King and Second King of Japan, was wearing an apron that had the Japanese Kanji for the words 'Unlimited Dish Works: Infinite Cooking of Cuisine' on the front, and was bringing the food out of the kitchen nearby after he obviously finished cooking it.

"...What? Is there something wrong with a guy knowing how to cook? Is it so hard to believe that I can cook? Is there some rule that says 'a Devil King can't cook' or something? Show me a rule that says that, and I dare you to try and keep me from the kitchen." Emiya-san seems to take offense to my earlier comment, but that's not what my attention is focused on right now...it's Emiya-san wearing an apron after he had apparently cooked a meal worthy of a five-star restaurant that had my attention.

"I repeat my earlier question Emiya-san: What in the hell are you wearing?"

"What this? Just something of a gag gift that was bought for me by my girls. Considering just what my magic is and how much I love cooking, it was something of an inside joke among those close to me."I just could not comprehend what I was seeing, and apparently neither was the majority of everybody else here, sans Reki-san. Idly, I noted he mentioned that Emiya-san was an absolute god in the kitchen who could give gods of cooking a run for their money through sheer culinary skill alone, and Kuhoutsuka-san was oddly enough blushing up a storm while she was fidgeting for some reason. Just how good is his cooking for her to react in such a manner?

As we all sat down to eat, I took one bite of the food he had prepared for us buffet style, at the same time everyone else began to sample Emiya-san's cooking just to see what the big deal was…

...in that exact moment, every person who tasted the food suddenly felt like their mouths had died and went to heaven, as an image in their minds of their mouths suddenly flying through space at 'warp speed' to a whole new universe of delicious and completely undiscovered flavors, and everyone who tasted his cooking would swear to the day they died had heard a chorus singing 'hallelujah' in the background as a halo of light seemed to appear around such an angelically holy supper and a divine feast fit for the gods in heaven above...

...on that day, everybody who attended this training camp became absolutely addicted to Emiya Shirou's cooking, and became the latest victims of his divine cooking skill and peerless mastery of the culinary arts. This would later become famous to those who had joined the mages association that Emiya Shirou and Kusanagi Godou would co-found as the day that both Devil Kings and their respective followers had ate the first of many feasts together, and would lay the foundations for a new division of their budding mages association to dedicate themselves to a division that focused on the ideals that King Emiya Shirou considered holy in terms of the culinary arts…

...thus, the first feast ever cooked by a member of the Culinary Corps of the mages association co-founded by two Devil Kings had concluded, a division whose tale of combat and exploits in pursuit of culinary perfection while also training in the combat arts, but whose famed tale is a story to tell another day…

'The Founder's First Feast'

*WARNING: the following contains a lemon. If you do not wish to read it, then skip it.*

Some time later

Third Person P.O.V.

The residents of the Emiya ranch were suddenly getting rather hot and heavy, as they were not aware of just what the hell was going on. After the rather delicious dinner that was cooked courtesy of their host's god-like culinary mastery, they each went to their separate rooms, but the three sole males found themselves accompanied to bed with women in an extremely lust-filled session…

With Reki and Rossweiss

Reki P.O.V.

I was in absolute ecstasy. There was no two ways about it, and I was dead set on giving R. J. a little brother or sister with me fathering them again. I have not had sex in ten years, mostly because I was dead, but Rossweiss hasn't been with a man in ten years, so she was absolutely not letting me go anytime soon. She and I were both so pent up right now, neither of us were leave the room until I completely emptied myself inside her and got her pregnant with our second child.

She was completely wet, and absolutely drenched as we started to passionately kiss, and she was just as eager, giving my rather prominent bulge between my legs a very unsubtle stroking through my underwear. She and I had begun to start tearing at our clothes to get access to each other's bodies, yanking off her dress and dropping her panties as I dropped my boxers, to reveal my manhood in all its glory, to which we didn't even bother with foreplay, as she and I were to desperate for the action and horny beyond belief. She jumped into my arms, wrapped her legs around my hips, and proceeded to ride up and down as I fucked her while I was standing up in a completely debauched position.

Rossweiss had been completely soaking both our lower bodies in our combined liquid lust, and I could feel it coming as I had suddenly started to bulge inside her, and she knew it too…

"Do it Reki! Knock me up again! Give R. J. a younger sibling! Don't you dare leave without emptying everything inside! I WANT ANOTHER BABY RIGHT NOW!"

...and we both suddenly screamed as I had done just as she wanted, as I had started to give Rossweiss a large enough load to ensure pregnancy, but didn't stop there. I kept going for a whole 5 hours straight in my full intent to give Rossweiss another child between us before we both collapsed from the sheer exhaustion. Idly, I cannot help but wonder just where the strange feeling of intense lust and the undeniable instinct to suddenly breed came from before we both passed out from the exhaustion…

Shirou's Room

Shirou P.O.V.

I do not know what the hell is going on, but I suddenly have both Oda-san and Aya, in my room, naked, and having a three-way breeding session with the full intent to have my child and to join my harem and become my latest wives. My mind is hazily being driven by the instinct to do just that, and I just cannot seem to muster the will to resist. My rather large 'sword' is completely hard to the point it is probably usable to dent steel, and Oda-san and Aya are both drenched between their legs from the desire their bodies are apparently feeling.

I am slipping between their folds back and forth, taking both their virginity and pounding into their wombs like a sledgehammer, the force of my thrusts causing them both to end up getting their cervix's penetrated around my girth and stretched. While I was in my lust fueled passion, I could not help but admire the youthful beauties beneath my gaze and the fertile bodies they possess.

Oda-san's rather tomboyish build is well curved, and hides a rather generous bust, not as big as Sakura's but definitely only one or two sizes smaller. Her blond hair is completely disheveled, and her eyes are crossing and rolling from the sheer pleasure as she is screaming out in bliss as she begs me to empty inside and sire my children within her womb.

Aya's body is no less beautiful, though hers is laced with the marks of an amazonian warrior. The scars along her body accent her body as they crisscross here and there along her muscles. Her defined muscles, going down to her prosthetic, actually makes her by far the ideal amazonian beauty I have laid my eyes upon, with her rather generous bust line actually reaching a DD cup.

"King Emiya! Don't stop, please breed me and make me officially your woman!"

"Me too! Please, make claim your childhood friends womb for yourself! I want your child and yours alone!"

Their goading isn't exactly making it any easier as they are coming their brains out, but the building pleasure starts to cause my massive girth to suddenly double it's impressive size, and the three of us begin to scream and moan in absolute ecstasy as I begin to unleash the inhumane amounts of my seed into both their fertile wombs, but my magic crest hasn't started to glow yet, but even so, I wasn't pulling out tonight.

It takes me about an hour of nonstop lovemaking before I finally begin to reach my climax again, but they had essentially been mind-broken by the time I finished. On top of this, I do not stop fucking them both in my lust-fueled breeding session. I keep going for a full-on ten-hour straight marathon sex, 40 hours if you include the time I compressed using [Magic Blue] in four-hour bursts to screw them silly in short order before the threesome ends with us laying together, cuddling together as I begin to pass out along with the two beautiful amazonian women in my arms.

My last thought before I give in to Morpheus's sweet embrace is just what the hell was up with the food I made to cause even my already intense libido to suddenly spike to a level that even a Campione's physiology was affected by it...

Godou's Room

Godou P.O.V.

I do not know what the hell is going on, but for whatever reason is causing this I am not exactly going to complain. Erica, Yuri, Liliana, and Ena are all currently scantily clothed, and giving me the king's treatment in the form of the most debauched harem sex imaginable. After we all went to our rooms, my girls suddenly entered my room after something seemed to cause my room's temperature to start to get uncomfortably hot.

That was when all four of my girls came in, and began to start stripping partially and stroking me off, even Yuri, and began to get my rocks off. It was a bit of a hellish thing, having to endure the torture of resisting such temptation before, but whatever the hell is going on here, I cannot hold myself back. I started out having such an intense sex session with all four of them and proceeded to literally empty my pent up blue-balls right into all of their respective wombs.

I don't know if any of them will end up pregnant from this, but if they do, then I won't abandon them. Emiya-san already made it clear what he'd do to me if I even tried, and I was not going to risk him actually trying to carry out on that threat.

After a full on eight-hour marathon of rough sex and four formerly virgin girls later, and the five of us collapse into a heap onto the bed together, and pass out. I am not sure what it is, but I can't help but think it had something to do with Emiya-san's cooking…

*End Lemon*

The next morning

Third-person P.O.V.

"Okay, just what the hell, this isn't Ginseng Root. Somebody mixed it up with Agatha's Mandrake Root supply!" came the shouts of one Emiya Shirou as he lividly begins to fume as his attempt to cook ends up being wasted and sabotaged by somebody's careless mistake, and he was pissed. As a chef, you do not mess with a chef's ingredient supplies that they stocked for a specific dish, and when he found out who did this, they were going to be getting a earful from him. They will rue the day the sinned by desecrating the sanctity of the sacred holy grounds that was the kitchen.

"So that's what happened. Although if you two were affected by this as much as I and Rossweiss was, then I would say you may have just inadvertently made a rather profitable recipe for couples in the mystic community, my King, even if it was a bit of an accident on your part due to somebody else's mistake." Reki comments as Rossweiss snuggles up to him very closely and rubs her stomach proudly and contently with the biggest smile imaginable on her face. After ten long years without getting any, she's in complete bliss at the fact that the Eighth Devil King used his magic to check all the women and found out Rossweiss is now currently pregnant with not one, but two children now, her second and third child with Reki in a single go.

"Just how did this happen. I cannot belief I did this. I can crawl into a hole and die right now from my embarrassment." Mariya Yuri was burying her head under a blanket in her embarrassment at her improper behavior and her loss of her chastity and purity. The good news is her [spirit vision] or powers as a hime-miko does not require one to be a virgin to retain, so her abilities as a hime-miko wasn't lost, but even so her embarrassment wasn't getting any easier to deal with.

"I'd like to say I just want to drop off the face of the Earth right now. I cannot believe I have done what I did and said what I did last night." Aya was rolling back and forth in the fetal position with her knees clutched in her elbows and her hands wrapped around her head in shame of her actions in her lust-addled state of mind.

"...honestly, I thought you were rather beautiful..."

All eyes turned to one Emiya Shirou at his comment, as his caramel-colored skin blushed vibrantly as his silver and golden eyes were half-closed, but refused to turn away or retract his statement. Those present who were not too sore after last nights rather unplanned debauchery simply gawked at him in disbelief, while the one he directed his gaze to simply burned an even more vibrant red so bright it would not be a surprise if she were to spontaneously combust at this moment.

"...wow Emiya-san...looks like you have a thing for amazonian beauties like Kurogane-san...now that I think about it, all the women in your harem have some skill in combat to one extent or another, be it as a support role or an actual combat one."

Godou's comment causes the younger Kurogane sibling to blush even deeper, as impossible as it seems. She simply gets up and limps to the kitchen to get a glass of water to try and cool herself down. But before any more comments can get any further, the resurrected mercenary of the group decides to speak up in his sister's defense to change the subject.

"Okay, I think we ought to try and let everybody rest a bit more before we get to the training menu today. Everybody takes about an extra hour, and if you are still too sore to move, then you are going to have to try to get over it and used to it. We'll have wasted enough time as it is thanks to this rather unplanned incident."

While everyone could tell his words seemed harsh, he was trying to get the training camp back on track as quickly as he possibly could. However, there was one thing he was obviously wondering. He turned to Liliana, as she was the only one who refused to make herself the center of attention to try and hide her embarrassment over just what she did last night and Reki asked her a question as his sister made her way back to the room and leaned against the wall next to the doorway.

"Though before we do, I just have to ask. Miss Liliana, you're Sir Kranjar's granddaughter right? Tell me something, why would he allow you to be sent to Marquis Voban when he knows just what kind of man he is. I knew the man ten years ago and worked alongside him a for a few different assignments, but he wasn't the type to just order his own granddaughter to offer her body to a man in exchange for favors, even if that man was a Devil King. He may have went along with the idea, but I know for a fact it wasn't his, so who gave the order for you to do it? I can probably talk to the guy responsible for this breach of the knight's code of conduct." the resurrected mercenary commander smiled kindly at the young Kranjar.

At this, the fairy knight suddenly stilled, her face paling with a look of discomfort as she did not wish to talk about what had happened. At this the faker in the room spoke up. "Kranjar-san, it's alright. If it makes you feel any better, you don't have to answer, but if you do and you were under order's not to say, you can just blame it on the authority of the two resident Campione forcing you to tell us if it makes it easier for you to do so."

Still seeming nervous, Liliana glanced over to her sworn king, and he simply smiled. "Liliana, it's okay. In fact, he's right about you blaming us if they get angry at you for this. You can just blame me for it and tell them that I ordered you with my authority as Campione."

"And if it helps with your situation, we can even order you to do so with our authority so you won't feel the burden of breaking any oaths or disobeying any orders you were given by your superiors. This way you can be absolved of any guilt and cannot be punished for revealing the information." the Emiya also added into the conversation. After looking back and forth between both the Devil Kings of Japan, she sighs in resignation before she nods to the offer in affirmation.

"Very well Liliana, then on my authority as Campione, I hereby order you to tell us who ordered you to serve under Voban in such an improper manner unfitting of a knight." the King of Ruin gives his command to his sworn knight, and the look of unease she has is reduced, but she still seems to have some nervous feelings about following the order in question.

"...it was a Senior Great Knight of the Bronze-Black Cross's Elder Knight Council as well as our councilor for the High Knight's Council between the various knight orders among the European mages associations. Sir Giovanni Leonardo Archemedemount..."

*Splsh-CRAK*

All eyes with the exception of the Kurogane Siblings, Rossweiss, and the Emiya suddenly turned to the sound's source, and found the glass of water that Ayamatsu had been drinking from had been shattered in her hand from a rage fueled grip so strong she didn't even have a scratch to bleed from the broken glass being ground into dust in her hand, but the look of pure unadulterated rage on her and Rossweiss' faces, as well as the completely emotionless blank on the Emiya's, caused a sudden amount of fear to spread through the room.

"THAT BASTARD'S DONE IT AGAIN?!" came the one-eyed teen's absolutely murderous scream of rage and anger at the man in question, leaving no room for error that she and 'Sir Giovanni' have a very unpleasant history with one another.

"...I stand corrected. I take back what I said, forget talking to this bastard, the only thing that'll get through his greed and arrogance is a damned bullet to the brain before he finally gets the point of just what he's done wrong...my King, may I please have the honor of feeding this disgraceful stain on the honor of knights everywhere by feeding him a bullet burrito?" Reki gives a rather uncharacteristically ruthless scowl filled with barely suppressed anger and an obvious disrespect for the man in question.

"Wait wait wait wait wait, hold on, you guys know this 'Sir Giovanni' guy?!" the King of Ruin asked them trying to figure out why there are four people so intent to murder his sworn knight's superior in her organization.

"Know him? Godou-san, that crooked bastard was under investigation by Reki, Renji, Sir Paolo, and Sir Kranjar all working in a joint investigation that was kept as an undercover job and an inside investigation performed mostly by Reki to expose his criminal activity and get him punished for committing countless crimes, including embezzlement, fraud, extortion, racketeering, tax evasion, and countless other criminal charges. Not to mention that he was the one who had sent Reki and the Dragoons to die ten years ago." Shirou revealed to his fellow Campione, surprising everyone, including Ayamatsu and Rossweiss about the extent of Giovanni's corruption.

"It gets better, the bastard got even worse after he offed me, since the investigation was essentially derailed and the others in the know couldn't get anything more on him after he killed me off. My King and I were continuing where the others left off and had Renji dig up everything he could about the bastard after he died. Renji was continuing where we left off until the day he died, and hid his evidence so nobody could find it easily, the same as I had done."

The resurrected mercenary walked over to his sister held out his hand, and asked her a simple question. " Aya, may I see [Desperado] for a bit. I have something to show you about it that you never seemed to realize that I think you should know."

After a brief moment of confusion, she pulled the weapon out of its holster and handed it to her brother, only for the room to suddenly go into shock when he pulled the handle off the gun, before he pulled a metal tube out of the inside, revealing it had a hidden compartment built into the grip of the pistol. After he twisted the tube, he suddenly pulled from within it a stack of documents and revealed it was a dimensional storage spell enchanted to contain and protect the documents contained within…

"When I last saw Paolo, I told him that if anything were to happen to me, then he absolutely had to get my [Desperado] to you Aya, and I told him, that it was 'the key to finding my will, for having it would mean having my will'. What I didn't tell him was that my will was actually hidden inside the weapon itself. Along with my will, I also hid all the evidence we had compiled up to the day I had died right with it in the same pocket space."

...before he spread the documents to reveal not only his will, but also the proof showing Giovanni's corruption, his crimes, and even his countless mistresses he has been secretly cheating on his wife with all while they were ignorant of the fact he was married and not just seeing them. The reaction of the room was one that even a man as reasonable as the King of Ruin felt the urge to kill the man. Half these things were so bad, they caused innocents to die from his greed, and this was just from ten years ago...

"...Oda-san. How long does the Committee still need before Reki's coming out party can officially begin?" the Emiya's question came out in a rather emotionless monotone, but the look on his face was unmistakable…

"...It would take us probably about two more days...why do you ask, King Emiya?" the Kuhoutsuka heiress' rather understandably nervous question was laced with a bit of fear at the look in her sworn liege's eyes.

"Because by this time tomorrow, the whole world will know that Commander Kurogane Reki is back from the dead, and the Bronze-Black Cross will be one corrupt bastard short and needing a new leader to replace him. Training Camp's been canceled and will continue next break. Reki, you and I are going to be giving that bastard a visit and punishing him in the absolute worst way possible for him."

Kurogane Reki, a man who has never once shown any hostility towards even his own enemies in life, gave a very uncharacteristically bloodthirsty smile that was more akin to a shark that has smelt blood in the water as he gave his response.

"As you command, my King. Shall we take the Pegasus, or shall we take the [Vimana]?"

A/N: Dun-Dun-DUUUUUUUN! Cliffhanger, I am so evil. Hehehe, anyway the next chapter will be the last part of the three part mini-arc dealing with the crooked Giovanni, and the subsequent freeing of Sir Antonio from his magical enslavement. You guy's didn't think I forgot about him, did you? Also, in this chapter, I gave a few hints as to how Illya hasn't gotten pregnant yet, Shirou now has two more girls in his harem, Rossweiss is now pregnant with Reki's children a second time, and Godou is no longer a virgin! While he hasn't gotten any of his girls preggers yet, I guarantee this will have an affect on their interactions a bit...and possibly rather erotic wake-up calls in the future for the formerly virgin King of Ruin! I know Godou didn't lose his v-card til closer to the end of canon, but like I said, I will be making a few divergences from canon.

Make sure to vote on the poll for Giovanni's punishment. Depending on the result, determines whether the punishment will be a lethal one or a cruel and sadistic one where he wishes he were dead.

Next Chapter, Giovanni's punishment, Sir Antonio's freedom, and the fallout from Reki's coming out party! Chaos all around! Until next Chapter, PEACE OUT!

A/A/N: POLL IS LIVE! Cast your votes for Giovanni's punishment by Sunday Morning for the punishment.