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"I see... a Berserker this time. It seems the boy's subconscious desires summon the best suited servant for any role, and since these are subconscious summonings... you servants decide if you wish to answer the call yourselves."
Azazel had never thought he would lay eyes on his Artificial turned True Sacred Gear again, not when Kushina Uzumaki died due to murder and her entire clan of semi-savage Uzumaki destroyed with her. The first Servant Summoned was always a Saber, though to be fair this Sacred Gear had only ever had 2 other users in all of history and he helped Mito summon a Saber and Mito requested that Kushina summon her Saber.
Servo Evocazione.
Saber, Archer, Lancer, Rider, Caster, Assassin, Berserker, and Ruler were the 8 basic Servants of the Sacred Gear.
Azazel had been alive when Jack the Ripper first appeared in the world, and he had been in England at the time as well. He knew of the serial killer's handiwork well enough that he had been surprised when in Japan there were multiple reports of a copycat killer who used not only the exact same methods as Jack, but also managed to stay completely hidden from authorities as well. Too suspicious, not with today's technology and crime fighting tools, Jack the Ripper's methods back then were crude and wouldn't hold up to today's crime fighting teams.
He did some tracing, and found a common factor.
Each victim had recent contact with a certain Uzumaki, son of Kushina, who had somehow managed to escape the destruction of his clan with his life. Not through his own power of course, he was only a newborn, but knowing Kushina he would guess that she gave the last of her lifeforce to one of her servants and had them take him away.
"Her name is... Berserker?"
Currently, a school that had just expelled Naruto for getting into a fight was being destroyed by a woman wearing a white wedding dress. She was skinny and quite tall, standing at over 172 cm with bright red hair that covered her eyes, as well as a golden horn ornament on her forehead and golden gears sticking out of the sides of her head. A petite tall woman with a modest bust, and knight's armor on her legs instead of her wedding attire. She wielded a staff that had a large mechanical ball on the end of it, and she used it as a battering tool to shatter walls.
"Raaaaaah!"
She would shoot electricity out of the ball and destroy even more walls of the school building, collapsing parts of it in on itself. Her skinny arms wielding an unnatural strength to them.
"A flaw... not a name, a Class of Servant. Both other Berserkers I've met were for the most part, unable to use reason or speak. They obey their Master's orders very strictly, and have very little ability to think... while also retaining part of the intelligence and battle ability they had in life." Azazel spoke as he watched the woman systematically destroying the school building, her blows now causing multiple parts of it to collapse with each swing. Her destruction of everything was extremely simple, but she didn't attack anything that wouldn't cause something else to be destroyed.
He was speaking to one of his own followers in his Grigori.
A group of Fallen Angels, and humans with Sacred Gears, who worked under him as one of the top leaders. She was an extremely low level member, but she was good at stalking prey and observing dangerous people since she had such small amounts of fighting ability and magical energy. She was usually barely even a blip on the radar of most people, and was often only ever possibly a threat to the rare Fallen Angels weaker than her and most humans.
Raynare.
She possessed the usual Fallen Angel traits, black hair, purple eyes, a massively seductive body that had sensual appealing practically oozing out of it.
"So..." Raynare was confused but highly respectful in her confusion.
This was one of her great leaders after all.
"She's a Servant... and looking at her head, I would say this is Frankenstein... the head gears, the electricity, the wedding theme. I always thought that Frankenstein's monster was male, but considering King Arthur was a woman... guess history does tend to be a little bit sexist." Azazel had to laugh a little. After all, even his own knowledge on history wasn't perfect. He didn't exist in all locations, as old as he might be.
He glanced at Raynare, who seemed even more confused.
"... But... this is the work of an Uzumaki child, right?" Raynare didn't know what to say about any of this. She thought the last of the Uzumaki had been killed awhile ago.
They were a clan of savage and powerful humans with insane magical and lifeforce reserves higher than any other supernatural beings. At the same time, despite their insane magical abilities, they were almost all born without the ability to use magic themselves. So they would usually create weapons that would use their magical powers for them, because they had no method of using magic.
They were a clan of contradictions.
Insane magical power, but no ability to use magic.
Absolutely savage humans, but extremely loving towards others.
Extremely bad anger issues, but hatred for hurting others who didn't deserve it.
"Not directly, Naruto has lived a rather poor life so far. He is unaware of his Sacred Gear, and though it is active, he summons servants in his sleep whenever his stress levels get too high. His body summons the servant most well suited taking care of his stress... and it seems a mindless destroyer was best suited for this." Azazel noted as he crossed his arms.
The servants were innately connected to their master, he learned that each servant had something in common with their master in a way that allowed for their souls to maintain a form of link. Mito was an extremely caring and honest person, to a fault actually, and believed in equal treatment for others. The Saber summoned fit with those traits of her.
Jack the Ripper and Frankenstein.
Monsters who seek love or beings hated by others as monsters.
Naruto either viewed himself as a monster, or he was viewed by society as a monster while he himself was starved for love. Somebody to call his own family, a lover, a friend. He had told Mito that revealing the name of your servants was like admitting to some kind of trait that they themselves possessed. One could learn a lot about the master's true nature by knowing the true names of their servants.
"You want me to kill him, or take his Sacred Gear?" Raynare asked as she stood up straighter, a little unsure about how she could even begin to go about doing such a thing.
This woman was already completely finished destroying an entire building, using mostly brute force and very little lighting power. She knew enough of her own strength levels to know that she didn't stand much of a chance against this servant.
"Not a chance, I worked too hard on that Sacred Gear. Only the Uzumaki can use it, their lifeforce and magical power are uniquely suited for using it. Only an Uzumaki can actually use it at all, killing the last Uzumaki means sealing away my hard work forever. Taking the Sacred Gear is pointless, since he is the only living person who can make use of it... just observe him and report the traits of the servants he summons to me." Azazel gave her, her orders. He wanted Naruto to stay alive so that he could produce more and more Uzumaki, and give birth to the clan of people who could use his creations most easily.
Mito had helped him test so many of his inventions using her magical power and life force, and he would love to have that back.
"That's all?"
"Also, keep watching Issei Hyoudou in Kuoh as well. My Sacred Gear radars confirmed he has a very special gear. Naruto has already applied to several other schools... but very few will take him. His stress levels are sure to rise again, and he's bottling up his emotions more and more. Keep an eye on him, and if possible... raise his stress levels further." Azazel was going to be pulling some strings of his own. He wanted to make sure that Naruto would have a place where he could naturally interact with the supernatural in a semi-safe way where he could have access to Naruto somewhat freely.
He had several ideas.
As of now, he only knew the identity of 2 of Naruto's servants.
Assassin: Jack the Ripper
Berserker: Frankenstein (Frankenstein's Monster)
The more data that he could get on Naruto personally, the easier it would be for him to manipulate the child as he saw fit into bringing back the Uzumaki. He needed to compile a list of Fallen Angel women who would be willing to have his children, of course, and give the boy a harem of at least 20 beautiful women who would fulfill all of desires. After all, he had given Mito a harem of handsome men in the past, and Kushina had been a deviant in her own right when it came to fucking her servants whenever the mood struck her.
-Naruto's (Temporary) Apartment-
'Mommy's warmth... it feels so good.' Jack thought as she cuddled up into Naruto's chest, with him completely unaware of her presense in his bed at all. He had summoned her again, this time his subconscious wish was simply to have somebody to hold. While there were other servants more suited to the job, and who wanted the job, she had been the first to answer the call of this summon on her own. Since she had the lowest maintainence cost of any servant, while Berserker went and destroyed the school that expelled him, she would stay in his bed and just hold him.
Her Mommy was a deeply, emotionally scarred, love starved, boy who truly just wished that the world would give him a fair chance to be happy.
His warm body, pulled her closer as his hot (literally hot, since men who had muscle on them on average had higher body temps than women since the burned more calories to fuel those muscles, and the heat generated leaked from the body) just made her feel warm and safe. She didn't even need to fight Berserker for this role, since Berserker was just doing what Berserkers do.
Break things.
Once Naruto started to wake up, both of them would vanish when his conscious mind took over, so she needed to enjoy this warm and safe feeling while it lasted.
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