AN: And here's CH21 folks! Please review :D
Chapter 21:
Prelude to Battle I
"So many birds in here~!"
Together inside the greenhouse of the Sajyou Estate were Sieg and Astolfo, the latter of the duo taking his time to pet every single pigeon he could get his hands on.
"Be sure to behave you two, this is our workshop after all."
Off to the side, Medea and Roche continued working on improving their defenses of their new base. Specifically, they were working on creating a new army of golems with what resources they brought along from Trifas.
As the young paladin continued to play around with the birds that filled the area, Sieg silently watched on with a smile on his face. The young homunculus felt that this was natural thing to expect from his pink-haired friend given his personality. It was sometimes easy to forget that he was a Heroic Spirit at all given the way he acted at times. With that said though...
"Why is that they're flocking to me as well...?"
He hadn't really done anything as far as he was concerned, yet for some reason most of the pigeons inside the area began flocking towards Sieg and landing near his feet or perching themselves upon his head and shoulders. As soon as Astolfo bore witness to it, a big smile broke out on his face.
"Heh~ I guess you must be a bird person aren't you Sieg?"
"I suppose it's thanks to my nature as a Dragon-Hybrid." Sieg replied, not at all bothered by the birds that gathered around him. "Birds and Dinosaurs are related to each other after all, and Dragons could be considered Dinosaurs in a sense."
"Geez," Astolfo pouted in annoyance. "Can't you just agree with me that it's just because birds like you and just that?"
While trying to form a reply, a feather fell onto the young homunculus' nose. As soon as it did, Sieg's nose began twitching followed up by the birds around him flying away. An action that Medea took note of as she felt the heat rising in that instant.
"A-Achoo!"
...!
"Wah!"
Stepping to the side just in time, Astolfo watched as the stream of flames burst forth from his Sieg's mouth. Knowing the type of damage fire could do in an enclosed space, especially in a greenhouse of all places, Medea used her magic to contain the blast to a minimum. Luckily for her, the flames were weaker compared to what she had expected, perhaps as a result of it being just an accident.
As it died down, the young homunculus responsible for said flames blinked for a few moments before speaking.
"My apologies..."
"Ahaha, no need to apologize Sieg!" The young paladin said with chuckle as he scratched the back of his head. "Still, who knew that just sneezing was enough for you release your powers!"
"Indeed, we might need to do something about that." Medea commented as she crossed her arms and went over to the two, telling her young Master to continue on without her. "Speaking of which Rider, you may wish to put out that flame before it grows anymore."
"Huh? What do you mean by-Ack!"
Freaking out as he only now noticed the embers that were burning at the tip of his braid, the young paladin as he quickly went towards a faucet and doused it. While he did this, the blue-haired woman approached the pinkette's friend and master.
Now then, I suppose its time that you should start learning on mastering that new power of yours."
"Mastering them..."
Sieg muttered as he looked down upon his hands, their form shifting into draconic ones. As he gazed at his now clawed hands, he couldn't help but wonder to himself what else he could do aside from he had already done since his awakening. He knew that he had wings, but did that mean he could fly? Was fire the only thing he could breathe, or was he able perform other types as well? So many questions filled his mind...
"Caster does have a point." Astolfo added as he placed both hands behind his head and smiled. "So what's it going to be Sieg~?"
"I agree with her, but how should we go about doing it then?"
"I suppose we should just start with the basics for now." Medea suggested. "Try stretching your wings first as they say."
"Ah, flying you mean~?" Astolfo stated with a smile on his face. "That sounds like a great idea~! I've been wanting to give Sieg a tour of the sky myself for a while now. How about we make it into a race as well? My mount against you? I wonder who would win~? Racing a dragon sounds like a lot of fun as well~!"
While the young paladin was lost in thought, Sieg turned his attention towards the Servant of Magic.
"Is that alright though? What if someone sees us?"
"You won't have to worry about that," Medea replied as she made two bracelets appear in her hand. "Put these on and you both won't have to worry about anyone spotting you, at least not anyone who isn't a Servant that is. But I doubt that our enemies would try to strike during daylight above the city."
"As expected of Caster, you've thought of everything~!" The young paladin praised, causing the blue-haired woman to smile. "Well then, shall we be off Sieg~?"
"If it's alright with Ruler, then-"
"What about me?"
A voice called out, causing the trio to turn their attention to the source. Said source being none other than Jeanne herself, who entered the greenhouse with a smile on her face as she greeted Astolfo, Sieg, and Medea. Accompanying the young saint was Arthur, who merely nodded in smiled as well.
"Ruler." Astolfo greeted in return. "I suppose that everyone has left now right?"
"Yes, everyone has taken their leave." Jeanne replied. "That leaves us the remaining ones here to protect the estate, though I pray that nothing bad happens either way. For both us, the others, and to the people of this city."
"Hehe, no need to fret~! Despite how I seem, I'm actually pretty reliable you know~? And with everyone that's gathered in our little group, we can't possibly fail~!"
"Somehow I don't doubt that." The young blonde said with a smile on her face, also amused by the young paladin's cheerful nature. "At any rate, you were talking about me earlier?"
"Ah, about that." Astolfo said as he gazed at his friend. "Sieg was wondering if it's alright with you if he and I went out for now so that he can begin mastering his powers?"
Continuing on from that, the young paladin continued explaining the rest about what happened earlier.
"I see." Jeanne nodded, somewhat amused and taken aback at the fact that Sieg nearly burnt down the greenhouse by accident. "Then if that's the case, I suppose there's no harm to be had in doing it. If Sieg truly wishes to take part in our fight, then I believe that this is the proper path for him to take."
"Is it really alright Ruler?" Said homunculus asked.
"Personally, I don't really see any problem. So long as you stay near the estate, that is. If something happens here, then I'll need you all to be ready." The blonde replied.
"Alright then~! You heard the lady Sieg, so let's get going then shall we~?"
"Wait, I-"
Before the young homunculus could get another word out, his pink-haired friend quickly pulled him out of the area, with enough strength that Sieg's feet left the ground as he was taken away. Such an act only caused Jeanne, Arthur, and Medea to simply chuckle at the expense of the white-haired homunculus.
A short while afterwards, the young saint decided to observe the area in which she was standing in. Taking into account the numerous pigeons for herself, somewhat in awe of their numbers.
"I didn't think that there would be so many..."
"Haha, I suppose I should have expected this."
Beside the young saint, Arthur could only bring himself to smile in response to the sight. There was a time sixty years ago when he came across Ayaka and her father performing blood rituals using birds and the like as part of their daily habits as magi. However, the former couldn't bring herself to do it back then. From the looks of it, she still couldn't bring herself to do it even after all this time!
At this rate, the young man mused that Ayaka might as well call the greenhouse a pigeon coop instead.
"King of Knights!"
Turning his gaze around, Arthur saw Gilgamesh materializing behind him with a wide smirk on his face. As always, the Golden King maintained a posture of arrogance and superiority as he stood in front of him and the others. Not long after making his appearance, Reines walked into the greenhouse greeting the rest of them.
"He wanted to speak with you." She also said, looking at Arthur.
"What do you want Archer?" The former asked.
"Heh, I've heard from the King of Conquerors how you were unaffected by the wine I lent him." The Golden King began. "I didn't think that there would be someone who could withstand it on the first time. A rare feat if I do say so myself, especially since I only brought it out in order to make fools out of Rider and Lancer."
"What is he talking about?" Jeanne asked as she leaned closer to her friend.
"It's a long story, I'll tell you about it later." The latter whispered back.
With that said, a portal of light near Gilgamesh as a golden jug laid itself on the ground beside him. His smirk widening even more, he picked it up and held it in front of Arthur, two cups materializing upon his free hand.
"Now then, this delicacy I have with me has ten times the strength of what you and Rider drank." The former explained as his voice became louder. "With it, I challenge you to a drink off! Show me the iron loins that the King of Conquerors boasted you having!"
"I refuse." Arthur quickly replied.
"Hmph, I will not take no for an answer! I will have my due!"
"What due?! I owe you no debt, and I refuse to get involved with your demon drink!"
"Hah! Is that cowardice I hear?" Gilgamesh taunted.
"No, it's called common sense. Something you seem to lack." Arthur deadpanned.
"What was that?!"
The Golden King's smirk disappeared as he now glared at his fellow King. If one looked closely enough, they could see the sparks of lightning that were being emitted by the two as they silently glared at one another.
"So it begins..."
Reines sighed as she shook her head. Archer really did need to work on his temper. It was rather hypocritical of him to make fun of Saber of Red's temper when he himself was no different than her in that aspect, even if he did control himself better that is.
"Wait a minute! Don't get into a fight you two!"
Jeanne called out, getting in between both men as she played peacemaker.
Really now, did Arthur have to say it like that? She prayed to the Lord that this little spat between the two wouldn't do anything to hurt their alliance. The young saint came to believe that her role as Ruler would be put to the test in the following days.
"If you two are going to fight, then take it outside."
Medea commented, though she was rather amused by the sight of Ruler's frantic face as she calmed both Saber and Archer down. It was incredibly cute.
"If only they had these sweet toys back when I was alive...!"
While saying that, Robin Hood allowed himself to be immersed in inspecting the numerous weaponry that now surrounded him.
Currently, the rogue archer was hiding out inside a warehouse as he prepared for the coming event. Around this time, the Allied Faction should have already started with their search. If so, then if his Master was correct, then he'll eventually run into one of their groups in the area that he was in.
Making sure that each gun was loaded with ammunition, he couldn't help but admire modern weaponry. Granted some of them were a bit noisy and he preferred something silent. Regardless of that, all of them were now enhanced by Assassin's and Caster's magic, making them a threat to even the strongest of Servants. Even without his Noble Phantasm, Robin believe he could now pose a more sufficient threat to their enemies.
'I was wondering when I'd be able to use these. Looks like the boss finally doesn't want any mishaps at all.'
He had vouched for using said weapons during the assault on Black Faction's Castle, but Shirou had refused on the basis that they were there only to retrieve the grail at the time, and he and the others were to serve as distractions while the theft was being attempted. Well, not like it matters since it got stolen by some strange girl apparently.
While thinking that, Robin took several empty canisters and threw them into the air. He then quickly took hold of a sub-machine gun and then fired off several rounds, quickly filling said items with numerous holes.
"Heh!"
"Enough of that Archer, do you wish to alert others to our presence?"
Materializing, Karna had his arms crossed while leaning on a metal beam.
"Oh come on, not like anyone's going to hear us. You, Assassin, and kitty made sure of that didn't you?"
"Must you call me by that ridiculous name?"
Atalanta stated as she walked into the warehouse with an annoyed frown on her face.
"If it annoys you, then yes."
The rogue smirked in response as the Chaste Huntress merely shook her head. She then turned her gaze towards her Karna, speaking to the latter.
"So then, are we ready? I've quite enough of dealing with this fool." She asked.
"That depends on Assassin." The white-haired demigod replied as he gazed above himself and continued. "Have you finished your tasks?"
Having said that, several personas said Servant materialized atop a metal beam. Crouching as they looked down upon their comrades.
"We have, one need not worry about outsiders getting caught up in the field." One of the personas replied. "And as instructed by Lady Semiramis, we've placed several of her charms around the area as well. This should help prevent outside interference."
"Good, then I suppose we should wait for them to arrive."
"You all do that, I'm going to make sure my traps are all ready and set."
Robin stated as he put on his hood and disappeared. Atalanta found it slightly disturbing that she could not sense him at all the moment he put on the hood. For such an annoying man to have such an ability...
"Oh? Did I miss anything?"
Her ears perking up, the golden-haired archer turned her attention to the source of the voice. Revealed to be none other than...
"Perseus?" Her eyes narrowed in confusion. "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be still recovering from your wounds?"
"True, but I'm at least able enough to be of use in this coming battle."
Perseus replied as he placed a hand on the arm his old mentor had wounded him, smiling somewhat as he did. A part of him couldn't believe that for all his strengths and abilities over Chiron, his old mentor still found a way to mark a grievous injury on him. If not for the fact that he had been... feeding lately, perhaps his wounds wouldn't have healed as quickly.
'Hehe, perhaps I have yet to surpass him after all...'
"Be that as it may Rider, from the looks of it you still cannot wield your spear properly." Karna pointed out. "I take it that you'll be playing a supporting role then? With your mount, I believe it's the only role suitable for you at the moment."
"Indeed, your Master believed the same as well." The Gorgon-Slayer replied, materializing his Harpy and twirling it about. "Still, even like this, I believe I should still be able to take on the King of Conquerors by myself. Which would leave the three of you to focus on the Adamant Hero and the Hound of Ireland."
"A three-on-two fight. Though perhaps unfair, considering who were up against I believe it to be just." Atalanta said, crossing her arms. "What about the others then? I heard that our enemies would be splitting up into three groups today."
"They are, but your Master wants us to focus on the man Waver Velvet and his team. He believes that they should be the first ones to be dealt with as Achilles proves to be a serious threat as the only person who could harm him is either myself or Lancer."
"Fair point." The Chaste Huntress replied. "Then I suppose the only thing left for us to do is to wait for their arrival."
"Indeed, though I have doubts of that coming from you."
"And what exactly is that supposed to mean?" She asked, causing the the former to merely smile as he responded.
"Well I heard that cats in general are rather fond of being unable to stay in one place for long~"
"I'm no cat!"
Atalanta exclaimed in annoyance, causing Karna to merely sigh to himself as he observed his ally begin bickering with her fellow Greek hero. Honestly, did Rider have to resort to such a thing? Then again, the fact that he had time to make lighthearted jests meant that he was truly able enough to be of use in the coming battle.
"Are you sure it was wise to send out Rider?"
Inside her Master's private room, Semiramis allowed herself to lean back on the chair she sat on as she and Shirou shared a drink with one another. It was a favorite past time for the two when they weren't doing anything in particular.
"If you're worried about his current combat ability, then fear not. I've already told him that he should retreat the moment he feels outclassed."
"It's not that I'm worried about, it's that man in general." The raven-haired beauty stated with a frown. "Something about him displeases me, and considering his... existence, I can't particularly bring myself to trust him."
"The same could be said about me, no?"
From the day he had summoned her, Shirou had told Assassin the truth of his existence. Despite Julian's and Angelica's protests, he had believe that being honest with her would be the best course of action. Lying to someone of her reputation would only serve to antagonize her.
Though even then, the idea of a Servant becoming a Master to another was ludicrous in itself and would perhaps anger her regardless. He knew it to be the case with the Chaste Huntress and Robin Hood, the former most especially as it took some time for her to get around to concept. The latter on the other hand, while having reservations of the fact, didn't really mind it in the end.
However, when he did tell Assassin, she actually took it rather well. In fact, she was highly amused by it. Shirou didn't really know what went on in Assassin's mind that would allow her to be like that, and he had no real intentions of finding out. So long as she was willing to work with him, that was enough.
"Perhaps, but you are my Master after all. Regardless of who you are, I'm honor bound to serve you." The Assyrian Queen then smirked at the white-haired youth. "So long as you keep interesting me that is. If not, then who's to say~?"
"I shall take your words to heart then." Shirou merely smiled in response as he took a sip. "At any rate, considering who their opponents are, I believe sending Rider regardless of his current status would do us well."
"What about Berserker then?" Semiramis asked. "Would he have not been useful as well?"
"I've thought about it, but I believe in holding him back for now." The young man replied. "Besides, we'll need more than just myself and Saber to watch over this fortress while you do your work. Better to be safe than sorry after all."
Semiramis nodded in understanding at this. With everyone out, it was only herself, her Master, Saber, and Caster that were left at the Gardens. Perhaps it was good thing that Berserker was left behind. On the off chance that they were found and assaulted upon, they'd be a bit lacking in the defenses even with the all the advantages they were presented with thanks to the Fortress.
Not only that, but she also noted that Lancer of Red's invulnerability made him an incredibly hard opponent to face to the non-divine, and Cu Chulainn had a Noble Phantasm capable of killing a target in one strike. One that their own Lancer, Karna, had only survived because apparently the former wasn't able to use the proper form of the technique at the time. An attack that bends causality so that the user always strikes their intended target... it was a fearsome thing to behold.
Considering how formidable Berserker was, it was likely that they would try to get rid of him first with it. Something that her Master must've taken that into consideration as well. A smart lad he was... or perhaps he was just being overly prepared. The thought of which simply brought an amused smile to her face.
Pausing for a moment to take a sip, she continued.
"What of the other team then?"
"The one led by Shishigou?" Shirou asked. "We can leave them be for now. Our biggest priority should be to deal with Achilles and the King of Conquerors now that they've been isolated from the others. They're two of the biggest obstacles we face at the moment."
"Wouldn't it have been easier to go after that mercenary and his group instead? Lancer by himself would be enough to defeat them if he tried."
"Indeed, but I have a hunch that if we did go after them instead, we would find ourselves in an even bigger mess." He grimaced at the thought.
"Oh? What makes you say that?"
"Let's just say that it involves a woman and her obsession with an old flame. Getting in between that would be rather rude don't you agree?"
Shirou replied, causing a rare look of confusion to appear on the raven-haired beauty's face. A sight which caused the former to smile in amusement as his thoughts began to wander regarding the topic just now.
If his suspicions were correct, then the daughter of Odin would have already discovered the existence of Saber of Black by now. As such, taking into account her behavior, she would most likely try to go after him at some point. Having seen for himself the type of madness she could unleash while in a frenzy, Shirou preferred to not get involved in matters related to the female Lancer if he could help it.
Regardless, he could not help but feel an ounce of pity for the Dragon-Slayer...
"Hoho~! Now this is quite the fine delicacy if I do say so myself~"
Sighing to himself, Shirou smiled in amusement at the third person that had appeared in the room.
"Enjoying yourself Saber?"
Shirou asked, as he saw the red-eyed blonde sitting opposite of him and Assassin on the sofa, taking the time to savor the taste of the wine he was drinking. With a wave of his hand, he signaled his acknowledgement of his Master's words.
"How rude, coming into this room without even knocking. Are those truly mannerisms befitting a King?" Semiramis mocked.
"Ahaha, my apologies. I see that you're annoyed having your quality time with your Master interrupted." The former replied, smiling as he saw the perturbed look form itself on the raven-haired beauty's face for a moment before she began glaring at him. "Such a piercing gaze~"
"Enough of this, did you just come here to insult me?" The Assyrian Queen demanded, not wanting to entertain the former's jests anymore. Honestly, it was bad enough dealing with just that mad writer. Now she had to deal with this moronic fool of a king?
"Never was my intention to insult, only to make conversation." Richard smile in response. "Since I'm currently unable to aid our comrades in battle, conversing with the others that remain in this wonderful fortress of ours would make this day equally as entertaining."
"If you're disappointed about not being chosen to participate, then you only have yourself to blame." The former stated as she crossed her arms.
"That much I would admit." He chucked in response.
"What of Caster? Is he not with you?"
"No, our writer friend has decided to go out and observe the upcoming grand battle between our comrades and the alliance from a distance." He replied before pausing. "And worry not, he promised not to interfere with any of your plans."
"That fool..."
Semiramis shook her head as she placed a hand on her face. With Caster gone, only the three of them plus Berserker were the only Servants left at the fortress. Richard merely smiled at the former's annoyance before turning his gaze towards Shirou.
"So then, I was curious Master. I've heard from young Sir Julian that you yourself were once a Servant Ruler as well, and that you fought in one of the original grail wars. Tis' strange that I could not feel the presence of a Servant from you."
"Ah yes, I haven't told you about it yet, have I?" Shirou replied. "This current body of mine is an actual human, and perhaps that is the reason why you do not feel the presence of a Servant from me. And I've been meaning to ask you something..."
"And that would be?"
"Does it offend you? About having another Servant as a Master?"
"Haha, does it really matter?" Richard asked in turn with a smile. "Regardless of who or what you are, so long as I believe that you are someone of just nature, then I shall have no problems taking you on as my Master. Did I not tell you this before?"
"I see then... You have my thanks, Saber."
Shirou said, an honest smile on his face. The white-haired youth didn't really know about being someone of just nature, especially considering some of the acts he had performed in the past just to get where he was now, but clearly Saber had seen something in him that made him believe that he was worth following. If anything, it served to remind the young Japanese hero that perhaps he was on the right course after all.
"Very well then. As you have desired it, I see no harm in telling you more about myself." The former then stated, causing Richard to grin in satisfaction. "And you might as well listen in as well Assassin since you have a right to it yourself."
"Oh? Now this I want to hear."
Semiramis said with a smile. Her master had been rather secretive of his past aside from the few things he had explained before. Perhaps she should be grateful towards Saber for being able to get it out of him. Not that she would say to it to his face that is...
"Where do I begin? Ah, perhaps with the day I was summoned then."
~Sixty years ago~
"I am Servant Ruler. I ask, are you my Master?"
In the center of a room filled with western decorations stood a person with brown eyes and long hair tied into a ponytail. He was wearing black Japanese clothing and a red cravat with a katana strapped onto his side. Beneath where he stood, a summoning circle had been drawn.
As he looked around, he saw that an elderly man and several women, all of whom looked remarkably alike, were all watching him with a curious gaze.
"Hmph, an eastern hero is it?"
Said the elderly man, a person of imposing height. Spoken in a tone filled with arrogance and disgust that it told the Japanese youth that the person before him wasn't exactly friendly, and the latter's appearance in general amplified that notion. He wore white robes that matched his hair and contrasted his blood-red eyes. From what he could tell from his accent, he believed the elderly man to have originated from some region in Europe.
"I take it that you're the one who summoned me then?"
"Must you ask such pointless drivel? You should be able to sense who I am with your abilities."
"Straight to business I see."
The former nodded in understanding. Honestly, he had already known that the person before him was his Master. It just so happened that he believed in formalities as a due process, but clearly his Master didn't. A though which caused him to merely shake his head.
'Such arrogance...'
"Indeed. I am Jubstacheit von Einzbern. Now then, tell me your name Servant."
"Hmm?" The youth blinked in surprise before he realized something. "Wait, don't tell me-"
The head of the Einzbern nodded. "Indeed, you heard correct. In my attempt to summon you, I did not use a catalyst. Instead, I allowed the grail to pick a Servant for me. It did not matter who it was so long as they could fulfill the role of Ruler."
'And had the one been summoned was incredibly weak?'
The latter silently thought to himself, shaking his head at the foolishness of the idea. Still, perhaps he should be grateful that they did. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been standing where he was...
...and be unable to fulfill his desires.
"Very well then, since you've asked, my name is Amakusa Shirou Tokisada. As per your summons, I have come to you as Servant Ruler."
"Hmm, the young leader of the Shimabara Rebellion..." The man spoke with a bit of interest. "Since you've been summoned in your homeland, then you've undoubtedly gained a boost in your abilities. That should work in our favor for the coming battles."
"Now I see, it all becomes clear now." Shirou said as he crossed his arms. "Intend to bend the rules of the Holy Grail War do you?"
"It was our family who started these wars to begin with. I see no problem in bending the war to our wishes." Jubstacheit replied, a tone of annoyance could be felt in his voice as he did so. "At any rate, you catch on quick. I had believed I would need to explain a few things to you."
"Well aside from the fact that I was summoned by a Master instead of the grail, the other Servant standing next to you explains a lot to me actually."
At this, said Servant materialized in front of Shirou, his arms crossed an an arrogant smirk on his face.
"Hoh? So this is Servant Ruler? I was expecting someone a bit more... impressive."
It was a man with black hair swept back and tanned skin, eyes as golden as the jewelry and armor that he wore. From the moment he laid eyes on him, Shirou could immediately tell the man's identity as per his abilities as a Ruler-Class Servant.
"My, my, it's a pleasure to meet one such as yourself." Shirou greeted.
The Egyptian Pharaoh Ramesses II... otherwise known as Ozymandias to some. He was perhaps most well known for his association with the Prophet Moses.
"Heh, so you've already figured out my name then?" Ramesses replied, his smirk never fading. "I suppose that means you truly are Ruler. Our Master is a coward who believes that having you around with bolster our strength. Ridiculous I say. For as the Pharaoh blessed by the light of Ra, none could ever hope to match me."
"Somehow I don't doubt that." The Japanese youth stated. "But one could never be too careful in ensuring victory in war. Is that not true?"
"I suppose so." The former nodded in agreement. "At any rate, I expect that you will not get in my way once the fighting begins. As Ruler, your role is to mediate this war first before anything else, and that means being neutral despite what our Master intends."
"Rider, you-!"
"Did I give you leave to speak?"
Jubstacheit frowned at this, freezing up as he felt the pressure of Rider's glare bearing down upon him.
"Don't think for a second that I had forgotten what you people did! To have the gall to even desecrate her tomb... you're all quite lucky that I haven't decided to burn you all to ashes for such an insult!"
Rider spoke, his power flaring up as the room began to rumble. Fortunately however, it died down the Egyptian Pharaoh slowly calmed himself. All the while glaring at his Master and those who stood around him. Without a word, he turned around and left the room.
At this, Jubstacheit cursed the former for his insolence. He knew he should've gotten that catalyst from Britain instead! Unfortunately, another family had beaten his own before they could reach it. Ones that went by the name Sajyou, and apparently their participant had already used the catalyst for herself. He would need to pay them back for that later. If not for them, then perhaps he wouldn't have to put up with the nonsense from Rider.
"Well now, he was pleasant."
"Bare with him for now. At least until we've dealt with the other Servants."
"Onto other matters I suppose." Shirou said as he turned to look at his Master. "Now then, I believe that by having two Servants, the role of using the grail falls onto either myself or Rider. If this were a normal war, I would say that only one of us gets to use it for our wish."
"Rider admits to having no particular desire." Jubstacheit replied before he crossed his arms in thought. "If need be, I would work it out for him. Strange though, Ruler-Class Servants shouldn't have a wish they would want granted. The greater grail would've prevented your summoning otherwise."
"I believe it to be the result of your tampering with it in order to summon a Ruler in the first place." The Japanese youth stated.
"Perhaps. At any rate, I suppose that should you be able to fulfill your role, then I see no reason to help grant you your wish whatever that maybe."
He was of course lying. The grail could only be used for a singular purpose, one which decided by the Master who won it. No Servant would be able to have their wishes granted unless the Master themselves chose to help them grant it, and he wasn't one of them.
"If that's the case, then thank you. And regardless of that, I at least intend see through my duty as Ruler." Shirou replied as he extended his hand. "Can I count on your support in this endeavor then, Jubstacheit von Einzbern?"
"That would depend on your wish. What is it that you seek?"
At this, Shirou simply smiled.
"What I want is what everybody wants. And that my Master is none other than Salvation."
"Hmm... so you were once in collusion with this Ramesses you've mentioned before." Semiramis said, taking a sip from her wine.
"Indeed, and I shall be ending this topic for now." Shirou replied much to the surprise of the other two. "We'll continue it another time, for talking about the past has brought rather unpleasant memories to say the least."
"I see..." Richard nodded, deciding not to push the issue anymore. With that said, he did have one more question and decided to ask anyway.
"So then, both you and Rider fought alongside each other in battle?" He said, taking a sip from his own glass of wine as well.
"There were times, yes. And it was mostly thanks to the circumstance back then that allowed me such freedom in the first place." The former said, a smirk on his face as he continued. "That said, that alliance eventually ended once my friend the Pharaoh decided to try and burn down Tokyo."
Shirou stated, causing the red-eyed blonde to nearly spit out the wine he was drinking and choking on it slightly.
"He nearly burned down a city...!?" Richard exclaimed, a perturbed look on his face. "I've heard of going to extremes, but for one to do something like that... Just what would drive a man to go so far?"
"Who knows? But I have a feeling it was due to Sajyou Manaka." The white-haired youth replied as a frown grew on his face.
Even now, as willing as he was to manipulate and kill others for the sake of his goals, he couldn't bring himself accept that decision even if it meant killing off their enemies in a single attack. What Rider tried to do that day was a massacre plain and simple. As both a man who believed in God and his teachings, as well as being a Ruler-Class Servant, he found that it was his duty to put a stop his former ally.
With that said, a crooked smile then replaced his frown as he placed both hands together. After thinking about it, there was one thing that was apparent to him now.
"In hindsight, perhaps if we had allowed him to do so, then there's a chance that she wouldn't be troubling us today."
"Perhaps. But then again Master, didn't you already say that girl had already died once to Saber's blade?" The Assyrian Queen added.
"Yes, I watched it with my own eyes after all." Shirou replied, realizing what the former was implying. "I suppose that if she could survive that, in addition to that cave being all but destroyed thanks to the King of Knights' Noble Phantasm, then I suppose she could survive being burned to ashes as well. Perhaps believing that she couldn't at this point is just wishful thinking on my part."
"Which now begs the question, how do we deal with such a person?" Richard asked as both turned to him. "I once had the pleasure of doing battle with a vampire together with two associates of mine, and that one was quite hard to kill thanks to his ability to regenerate his wounds. I do not know if the same applies to this girl called Manaka, but if she's as powerful as you say, then she won't be an easy opponent."
"For now, I just aim to bombard her with everything we've got." The white-haired youth simply stated. "We'll need to learn more about what exactly she can do before we decide on a method to defeat her with. And with her abilities, I wouldn't be surprised if she was listening in on us right now as we speak."
"You don't actually think that do you?"
Semiramis asked, looking around the room in the process. From what she could sense, there was nothing to give evidence to her Master's claim. If someone were observing them, then she would know as the master of the fortress they were in.
"I might be mistaken, but it never hurts to be careful now does it?"
"If so, then she's quite the troublesome little girl."
"Indeed..."
All three unanimously agreed to this statement, each taking a sip from their cups.
"Ahahaha~! You look so cute Master~!"
"Geez..."
After several failed attempts, Tamamo had been successful in getting a maid headdress onto Manaka, who herself was currently wearing said matching outfit. She kept wondering as to how she didn't realize sooner the type of clothing she had put on at Caster's suggestion.
Still, it did look good on her. And if Caster thought that Saber would like it... then why shouldn't she try it on?
"Next you should put this on~!" The pinkette pulled out the school swimsuit and the... cat ears and tail?!
"Don't wanna!"
Okay, now there was a limit to how much of a fool she was going to make of herself in front of Caster and that was it!
"Come on Master, You and I will be like a matching pair if you put these on~!"
"No! Have Lancer or Assassin put them on instead!"
"Aw, but you'd look so much adorable in them~!"
Off to the side, as Tamamo tried to convince the young blonde to change into the outfit she had on hand, a single person observed the duo with a smirk on his face. Arms crossed as he leaned against a pillar.
"Heh! Such carefree people..."
Ramesses watched on in amusement, finding the relationship between Caster and their Master to be perhaps the most entertaining thing he had come across thus far.
For all her power, it seemed that Potnia Theron was ironically helpless against the fox woman's tendencies.
"Ehehehe~!"
Making her way through a forest, Brynhild giggled to herself as she did so. She couldn't really help it, not after what she learned after all.
"Sigurd~!"
Finally, after all this time... she and her beloved would finally reunite! Nothing else could give her so much joy than this!
She wondered what he would say to her? Would he still love her as he did back then? Or would he reject her like what he also did back then? Though perhaps the latter wasn't his fault, something which the teal-haired Valkyrie couldn't really tell, it did not matter to her at all. So long as they were together again, nothing else mattered...!
"Oi Lancer!"
A voice called out to her, and Brynhild turned her attention to the right as she saw familiar black-haired archer running alongside her. He wore green armor, white pants and brown boots. Simple looking gear for a simple looking man, but one whom she knew held a strong sense of justice in his heart. A trait that was admirable and similar to Sigurd, though whose was stronger depends.
"Did you come to join me Archer?" She asked.
"I came here to try and convince you to come back!" Archer replied, speaking in a scolding tone. "What do you think you're doing? Running off like that without even telling Master! She'll probably get mad at you remember?"
"Am I doing something wrong?"
"Wrong? Well-"
"She has a point."
Saying that, Assassin appeared on Brynhild's left, easily keeping pace with both her comrades.
"Assassin." Archer muttered in surprise, realizing that she must've used her presence concealment just now.
"Master never really ordered that we should just stay at the cave for the time being now did she?"
"Wait, don't tell me you're going along with this as well?" Archer asked, exasperated. "I expected that you'd side with me on this one."
"If we can eliminate one of our enemies here today, then I see no purpose in trying to stop Lancer from killing Saber of Black." Assassin declared. "Besides, I feel as though she wouldn't listen to reason either way, so I believe that we might as well help her in the end."
"Ah, you probably have point."
The black-haired Servant replied with a sigh. Taking a moment to look at Lancer, he saw that there was a crazed look in her eyes. Knowing who she was, perhaps it really was futile to try and stop her from taking action against Saber of Black. He couldn't really understand the concept of killing a loved one because you loved them. It was a rather twisted concept to say the least.
"Well, I guess there's no helping it then!"
He might as well lend his aid to the duo. Regardless of reasons, Assassin had a point as Saber of Black was still one of their enemies in the end. And after all, wasn't the child of Saber together with them as well? He was really interested in meeting her for himself!
Arash the Archer grinned in excitement as he kept pace with Lancer and Assassin, now looking forward to the coming event.
"Enhance my abilities you say?"
Jeanne said in surprise, seated together at a table inside the greenhouse together with Medea. Not long after Astolfo had dragged Sieg together with him in order to help the latter master his new abilities, the blue-haired woman decided that now was the best time to speak with Ruler about her idea she's had since arriving at their new base.
"Yes. Specifically, I mean to enhance your ability to detect Servants over great distances." Medea replied with a nod. "Now then, you said that your current sensory abilities go up to a distance of a ten kilometer radius doesn't it?"
"Yes it does." The young saint nodded. "But how do you plan on enhancing my ability so to speak? Is such a thing even possible?"
"With magic dear girl, hardly anything is impossible. One needs only the knowledge of the right method in order to do it." The Servant of Magic smiled in response. "At any rate, to do this, I'm going to try and link your existence to a few familiars. We'll see if your sensory ability extends if you have eyes and ears that can go further beyond it. Is that alright with you?"
Jeanne didn't really know how to respond to Caster's question. On one hand, it seemed like the blue-haired woman was genuine in her desire to aid them. But, knowing who she was thanks to her abilities, she couldn't help but feel a bit cautious as a result. A woman who was known for betrayal wasn't exactly going to be a person one would desire to be an ally. Though with that said, she felt guilty as well for being suspicious of an ally who so far has done nothing but aid them.
"I-"
"Now I see, you're being cautious of me are you?" Medea said, smiling as she realized what the blonde was thinking about. "Not that I can blame you I suppose. Regardless of it, you my word as a Servant that I'm on your side Ruler."
"My apologies Caster, I know I shouldn't be thinking such things." The former admitted in embarrassment. "I do believe that you're not an enemy. You've more than had your chances to betray us after all. I suppose these thoughts of mine are just a result of trying to align the woman in front of me with the legend spoken of her. I find it hard to believe at times since you're different from what I imagined."
"Hehe, at least your honest about your thoughts. Others would just try to hide it behind words."
The blue-haired woman said, finding the young blonde to be rather cute as she apologized to her. She knew that Ruler had meant what she said. The young saint had spoken without a hint of deceit, telling Medea straight about what she thought. Such a charming trait for a girl to have.
"Well then, should we begin with the experiment?" Jeanne asked.
"In a little bit, I need perform some preparations first." Medea replied, smiling in satisfaction that Ruler agreed. "While you do that, take sometime for yourself. As you can see, the King of Knights is doing so himself."
"Ahaha..."
While the two women spoke with one another, both Arthur and Gilgamesh sat together on the ground with golden cups in their hands. The jug that the latter brought out being placed beside them, with both men looking rather inebriated. Though more the former than the latter, who himself looked more entertained than he was drunk.
Off to the side, Reines also watched the duo with a smile on her face. Clearly enjoying the spectacle before her.
"H-How is it... that you m-managed to... convince me to do this?"
"Hah! What's the matter King of Knights? Had enough yet?"
"N-Never...!"
"Hahaha! Now that's the spirit!"
With that, the two kings continued their drink off. Jeanne could only sigh to herself at this.
On one hand, she was happy that she had been able to calm down both from starting a fight with one another earlier. But as a result, it ended up in Arthur getting himself intoxicated thanks to Archer of Red's special drink. From the looks of it, she might have to help bring him back to their room later. And the last time she tried doing that for someone she knew, they ended up leaving a mark on her so to speak. Her clothes were covered in stench for days!'
The young saint simply hoped that the same wouldn't happen again, she prayed that it wouldn't.
-Later that day-
Walking through the streets of Tokyo was the group of Waver, Gray, and Aya.
Currently, the former of the trio was holding out a compass, one that wasn't an ordinary origin as the needle was spinning wildly in different directions. It was a simple tool for detecting and measuring mana in certain areas. Waver felt that such a thing would be useful in trying to investigate the locations near the evocation sights. While it was risky for them to attempt such a thing, with Rider and the two Lancers with them, he felt that they were secure enough for such a task.
As they walked around, he also couldn't help but take note of his surroundings.
"Not much has changed I suppose..."
"Eh? You've been to Japan before Lord El-Melloi II?" Aya asked.
"Once, around ten years ago so to speak." The former replied. "I'd rather not talk about it, it's mostly bad memories so to speak."
"I see..." The young teen nodded in understanding. "So does that mean you didn't really need me to help show you around?"
"No, you've been helpful. Since it's been ten years, I'm not exactly well acquainted with this city." Waver assured as he looked closely at the compass. "And it looks like we're getting close. I'm detecting great amounts of mana in the air."
"Hehe, it's about time!" Iskander telepathically yelled out in Waver's head. "Spending all this time in spirit form is rather tedious. I'd rather stand and walk with my own two feet!"
"It can't be helped, you're too inconspicuous with your size. We're trying to find our enemies without them noticing after all."
"Point taken, but it's not like our enemies don't know who we are don't they?" The red-haired Servant pointed out as well, the logic of which Waver couldn't exactly refute. "And you know me, I'd rather face our enemy straight on in a fair fight. Charging towards tomorrow is the only way to live after all!"
"Of course you'd say that..."
Said words were something Waver had gotten used to during his time with Rider all those years ago. While the exact wording was different, the overall message was still the same, and the King of Conquerors both lived and died by it twice now. The first during his own life, the second as his Servant ten years ago.
Now though... he wanted to at least avert the same thing from happening all over again. As Rider's friend and follower, he would do his best to achieve it!
...!
Suddenly feeling himself being overwhelmed by a strange sensation, Waver quickly turned to look around his surroundings and noted their strange appearances.
"Damn it, when did-?!"
Their surroundings were now cloaked in an dark sky, with a completely ethereal feel to it. To add to the strangeness, the numerous civilians that littered the streets now disappeared and left only the trio by themselves.
"W-What happened...?" Aya began nervously.
"The work of the enemy...?" Gray muttered, readying herself just in case.
"Likely. Whatever you two do, stick close." Waver stated in response as the two girls nodded in agreement.
There was no denying the fact that something strange was going on, and most likely it was either the work of Sajyou Manaka or the Rogue Faction. Waver didn't really know who, but he believed it to be the latter. As far as he knew, they were the only ones who had the gull to pull something during the daytime.
"Heh, I guess that means we can finally come out now can't we?"
With that, Iskander, Achilles, and Cu Chulainn all materialized and ready for battle. Each of the three Servants having grins on their faces, showing the clear joy and excitement that the three men shared at the coming battle they all knew was coming soon.
"How many do you think are around?" The Adamant Hero asked, gazing at their surroundings. "I call dibs on the strongest one."
"Hey, that ain't fair." Cu Chulainn replied before raising his fist. "Settle this rock-paper-scissors?"
"You're on!"
Both Gray and Aya found themselves sighing at the antics of the two Lancers. Both of them were actually quite similar now that they both thought about it. It was small wonder that they were getting along rather well with one another.
While they did this, one figure was crouched atop a building far away from the group, silently watching them.
Said figure was one of the many Assassin personas. He mused to himself about how vulnerable they were at the moment, standing like fools in the middle of the empty street, making them easy targets for someone with long-range capabilities. In fact, had their opponents been normal people, perhaps he could've taken the chance to strike then and there. But he and his brethren weren't stupid enough to deal with the likes of Achilles and Hound of Chulainn in a straight-up battle.
At any rate, he might as well inform the others about their situation...
"Ready yourselves, the field is set."
He telepathically called out, knowing that some of his fellow personas were together with Lancer and the rest. After a short moment, he received a reply.
"We're already on our way. Do not engage them until we arrive. Our mission here is to observe and help maintain this realm, nothing more and nothing less."
"Understood."
-Meanwhile, in forests of the Western Tokyo Area-
"Geez, I'm so bored!"
Elizabeth complained, as she sat inside the car behind her Master. Currently, both Fiore and Kairi were conducting a search while on foot while they patrolled the surrounding area. Siegfried had gone along with them as well, and although he wanted to come along too, Caules felt that he would be a burden and was better off going with Berserker and Saber of Red.
"Hey Master, how long do we have to do this...?"
"We won't be finished until sunset." Caules said, causing the pinkette to slump down in defeat. "Oh come on, it's not that bad right? At least like this, you get to see the sights for a while instead of just doing nothing at home."
"I'm not exactly a forest type."
"Then go to sleep! Just stop complaining will you?"
Mordred stated, an annoyed frown on her face as she drove her Master's car herself. Honestly, why did she have to get stuck with Berserker of all people? At least with Saber of Black, he was quiet enough for her tolerate.
"Gah, you're such a grouch!" Elizabeth replied, sticking her tongue out at the blonde. "It's no wonder you and your father don't get along, not with your attitude."
"Shut up, don't talk to me about him!"
The blonde nearly shouted, but instead spoke in a subdued manner. She seriously didn't need to hear a lecture from Berserker of all people.
"Yeah, you better drop this now before she gets mad Berserker."
Caules muttered quietly as the Servant of Madness merely huffed in reply and turned her gaze away. He also couldn't help but note the irony in asking a Berserker-Class Servant from saying things that would cause another to snap.
With that said, his phone began ringing. Pulling it out, he answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey kid, it's me." Kairi's voice could be heard on the other end.
"Something wrong? Did anything happen?"
"Nothing yet, just checking up on you. Your sister got worried."
"I see."
Caules found himself smiling somewhat. It was just like Fiore to worry after him in the same way he worried after her.
"At any rate, did you three run into anything yet?"
"It's all quiet on our end." The young teen replied. "Both Berserker and Saber haven't sensed anything strange. For now we're just taking a drive."
"I see, then-Ah, shit!"
"Huh? What's happening!?"
Caules noted the sudden panic in the mercenary's voice. He could also hear the sound of metal clashing against metal for a brief moment.
"Sorry but gotta go! We got ourselves a live one!"
"Ehehehe, Sigurd~!"
"Wait, what about Fiore-!?"
Caules demanded, but to no avail as the call was ended then and there. He then realized what it was, and quickly enough, he turned to look at Saber who nodded in clear understanding of the situation.
"I guess we know where we're headed then!"
Mordred smirked as she turned the vehicle around. Finally, something to kill! She had been meaning to vent all the anger and stress she had been feeling lately. And what better way to do that than to do battle with the enemy?
...!
Feeling danger approaching ahead, she quickly placed her foot on the break as she saw several arrows fly make their mark just ahead of them.
"Show yourselves!"
The blonde-haired knight demanded, her armor and weapon materializing as she did so. Elizabeth followed suit, calling forth her spear as she guarded Caules.
Not along after the former spoke, an individuals landed in front of them. Said person was male, one with dark hair and eyes wearing simple looking armor and clothing that wasn't as extravagant as what she or her father wore, but practical all the same. With but a glance, the trio knew that the person before them was a Servant.
"Who are you!? Allies of that child Manaka or-" Mordred began.
"Haha, nice to meet you I guess. You're Saber's child aren't you?"
"Huh?" The young blonde blinked slightly in surprise but didn't lower her guard. "What does my father have to do with anything? Who are you?!"
"Straight to the point." The man said, nodding in approval. "I'm Archer. I once fought against and with your father during the Holy Grail War. He's a good man, strong and someone worthy of being a Heroic Spirit."
"What?!"
Did she just heard that right? This Archer once participated in the same Holy Grail War her father had before? But that meant that he was on the same side as that girl Manaka then!
...!
Elizabeth quickly reacted in time as she swatted away a dagger aimed at her Master's head, the latter of which didn't even realize it until then.
"As if I'd let my Master get hit so easily!"
Soon afterwards, a second individual appeared beside Archer. This time it was a woman, one who looked eerily similar to some of Assassin of Black's personas with the skull mask, black attire and skin, and purple hair that she had.
"Come on Assassin, did you really have to do that?" Arash sighed at his companions action just now.
"I was trying to eliminate our enemy. And the swiftest way to do that is to aim for the Master." She explained.
"I agree with you, but-"
...!
"Whoa!"
Both Servants leaped back as Mordred closed the distance between and swung her sword, narrowly avoiding being cut in half by the Servant of Red. Once they gathered their bearings, they both saw the undeniable smirk that was growing on the blonde's face.
"Hahaha... I see!"
She laughed to herself, realizing at that moment that she had quite the opportunity!
"You two... you both fought against my father in the past didn't you?"
"Huh? Uh, we did. Well, I did." Arash replied before turning to his shorter companion. "Did you ever fight against Saber, Assassin?"
"Yes."
"Then that settles it!"
Mordred lifted Clarent and pointed it in the direction of the two.
"Right now, I challenge you both to a fight! I'll prove once and for all that I'm more than my father's equal in combat!"
If she could defeat them both here, then that should make her father and Ruler eat their words. With her strength, she was confident that she would be able to take on Archer and Assassin together. Neither class were close-range specialists after all.
"Wait, you're not actually planning on fighting them alone are you?!" Elizabeth interjected as gazed at the blonde, before seeing the serious look in her eyes. "Are you some sort of idiot?! I know you were dumb muscle, but I didn't think you'd be this stupid!"
"Shut it! This is my fight!"
While the two argued, Arash found himself chuckling at the scene as he scratched his head. From the brief exchange alone, he was able to make out the kind of person that Saber's child was. To say that she was the opposite of her father was understating things.
"Well then, how about we take you both on?" He interrupted, catching the attention of the two. "That alright with you two ladies?"
"Ack!"
Both Caules and Elizabeth froze, the forbidden word had been spoken! Saber of Red's Master had told them about the words that should never be spoken to her less she decides to snap, and now Archer had gone and done it!
"Lady huh...?"
Mordred muttered to herself, her voice low and her eyes narrowing into a glare at the black-haired archer. The temperature felt like it dropped several degrees despite the sunny weather. Seeing this, Arash couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. Did he say something wrong...?
"Very well then, I'll start with you first Archer..."
The red knight stated, Clarent glowing red with lightning as she walked towards the duo of Archer and Assassin.
"Now... COME AT ME!"
END
Author's Note:
And so wraps up CH21. Hope you all liked it. I was actually going to start the battles in this chapter, but I realized that would be too fast considering the ending of the last one. So as a result, I decided to make another chapter to explain more on a few things and stave off the fighting until CH22.
Also, I think have an obsession with making the characters in this story drink wine as given by last few chapters. I never really touched the stuff myself due to personal preferences. And with that said, down the drain goes Arthur's dignity XD I think I'm making Proto-Gil a bit too friendly, but then again think of that scene as Proto-Gil messing with Arthur for the hell of it XD
Anyway, I guess that probably most of you guys can recognize the field that Waver and group were caught in during the chapter. As to how it works in FMB and why it hadn't been used before in-universe, both shall be explained in the next chapter or so. Meta-wise, I actually completely forgot about it up until now XD
Lastly, do you guys remember Arthur's son in this fic? The one I named after the Roman Emperor Lucius Tiberius that Arthur fought in the legends? Well said emperor had recently made his debut in the prequel novels and his looks and personality makes that naming awkward as hell XD And apparently, Proto-Merlin is actually a woman. I'm half-expecting that should it ever come to it, she'll be voiced by Ayako Kawasumi (Altria) given that Takahiro Sakurai (Arthur) already voices FSN-Merlin.
As for those who had questions:
Code Zero: I accidentally erased your review while browsing through the guest reviews the other day. Anyway, don't waste time informing me about things regarding FGO when I PLAY THE GAME MYSELF (Also, its a Mobile Game. Meaning I can bring it along wherever.) and as such would know about the new announcements. Something I told you and others in the past time and again. And I do not post what I draw on the internet due to paranoia on my part. If you had any other questions, I forgot about them XP
No need be weak: I didn't mention Tokiomi because I honestly wasn't thinking of him at the time. Secondly, where Avalon is should be pretty obvious at this point that I'm not even bothering to hide it from you guys.
That's it for now, please review :D
