AHAHAH! I AM SO SORRY! I HAVE BEEN WORKING AND THEN I GOT INTO A BIT OF DEPRESSION AND ANXIETY! BUT I AM BACK! I SWEAR! I SWEAR! PLEASE ENJOY!


Shigaraki knew this was not a boss battle he was going to win.

There was no way.

He gingerly held his wound that the brat managed to inflict on him, eyeing the sword wielding boy with a bit of apprehension. He knew that he was holding back, just by the way that he was tense and seemingly wanted to attack him.

That and he was pulling back more than he was really attacking.

The shrieking behind him had Shigaraki cursing at the man with the Shield. He seemed to be actually causing damage to his Nomu and that was really pissing him off.

With Kurogiri being rounded up by that other man...he had no way of escape.

"Don't forget about me," the voice behind him had Shigaraki gasping as he burst forward to avoid a scythe blade. "Tch, I missed."

"Don't worry," that brat, huffed with a cheeky smile. "He's a slippery one."

"You're used to slippery ones, aren't you?" The other boy dropped down beside him and locked eyes with Shigaraki for a moment before turning away.

"Indeed," he laughed, taking another stance as he eyed Shigaraki. "It's just been a while."

"Izuku," the man who was keeping Kurogiri occupied barked out. "Why are you holding back!?"

"I- '' He jolted at the accusation, pursing his lips as he looked from the man to Shigaraki.

He cut himself off, he looked conflicted. He wanted to kill him, Shigaraki knew that much, but the way he eyed the unconscious hero told him everything he needed to know.

He didn't want to be caught in the act in a place filled to the brim with goody toe shoes. He was different from what the man expected and this was causing a rift.

"If you're going to say that there is no evidence you killed anyone...are you becoming like them," he growled and Shigaraki cursed as the man hit a nerve within that brat.

"I...I will never," he hissed, gripping that sword tighter. "Be like them!"

"Then get this over with," he growled, moving to punch Kurogiri once more.

"Hitoshi! Help Shielder," the brat ordered, locking eyes with Shigaraki and in that moment he knew…

He did not have the right amount of EXP to fight someone like him.

"But-"

"Now," he snarled, turning to him. "I will end this myself."

"Alright."

Shigaraki felt a sense of foreboding as the other left, knowing he was really the only reason as to why he was not dead yet. That brat had been holding back on him for some reason, but part of it was no doubt the purple haired kid.

He wasn't like them, he didn't know what it was like to kill.

"I am not a hero. I am a Hero," Izuku grinted out, his hands shaking as he locked eyes with Shigaraki. "I am a Hero. Not a hero."

"Makes no difference to me," Shigaraki snapped, before gasping as he felt a shift behind him.

"It should," Izuku growled. "It should."


"That idiot is going to die," Edmond hummed, slamming his foot on Kurogiri's throat. "It's foolish to assume that Izuku was anything like the heroes or heroes in training you came to scare."

'What?"

"This is nothing more than children running around claiming they are making a difference in society...but in reality it's nothing more than playing hero," he sighed, grinning maliciously at the other. "A Gilded playground for them to act all high and mighty."

"Shigaraki is far more versed-"

"He's a child who's been let loose for the first time," Edmond barked out a laugh, cruel and unwavering. "Compared to Izuku, he's a novice when it comes to killing. Compared to all of us, this world is a joke."

"If you believe so then you should-"

"Oh, I would save your breath," he huffed, digging his heel in deeper to the man as he sneered. "We're far better than you and your organization. We may not have a place to call our home any longer, but make no mistake that should we decide we could burn this pitiful society to the ground."

"If you despise this world-"

"We only despise this world for reasons that none of you would even understand anymore," he sniffed. "The final servant of humanity," he murmured. "This is not what he is meant to represent…"

"What do you speak of," Kurogiri coughed, grunting as the heel dug even deeper.

"Nothing any of you would understand...IZUKU," He roared, the boy growling as he flicked his eyes to the man. "End him now! Enough of this!"

"I know," he snapped, taking stance and rushing to Shigaraki.

"Hurry then, before someone comes," he snapped and Kurogiri knew in that moment that he would die once his amber eyes settled on him once more. "Now..as for you…"

"Dantes sir," the purple haired child gasped. "I sense the heroes are closing in...All Might will be here in 2 minutes!"

"Damn it...not enough time to rid ourselves of the bodies," he grunted, looking around. "Shielder, we best make haste and leave."

"Fine," he grunted, slamming his shield into the open brain of the nomu. "Take us somewhere where we can deal with this monstrosity!"

"T-minus 55 seconds before All Might arrives."

"Izuku," he yelled, the boy nodding as he charged at Shigaraki and began a relentless assault on him. "We will see you later!"

"Ah!"

"Deal with this," he vaguely heard the man say to the child before him.

Kurogiri gasped as the foot left his back and he could breathe once more, turning as the man rushed to the nomu and the other man, enveloping them in something that was NOT a warp, before fully vanishing.

But he couldn't relax.

He yelled as a chain scythe nicked his side, the other child was on him in an instant, snarling with an intent to hurt...maybe even kill.

It seemed as if these two were trying to emulate the heroes of old, legends and fables that taught people how to kill and end things with death instead of imprisonment.

"I have 30 seconds to kill you before All Might get here," he grinned. "And I will make the most of it."

Kurogiri didn't doubt him.


"You're a tricky one aren't you," Izuku, as Shigaraki came to know, grunted as he dodged a swipe of his quirk. "I used to enjoy the challenge of someone like you...back then."

"Ohh?"

"But you annoy me now," he snarled. "I don't have the luxury of being able to toy with you, nor do I have the luxury of backup."

"You would admit your weakness…"

"The only weakness I see is your own," he shot back. "Refusing to admit or submit to the help of others is arrogance and arrogance is the weakness and defeat of many. And I see that I gave another notch for you."

"Haaa?"

'We'll meet again. As regrettable and shameful as it is for me to allow you to live, I don't have the luxury like I said," he sighed, aiming once more at Shigaraki before he felt himself being drawn into a familiar warp.

"Damn it," Shigaraki screeched just as he vanished, after the portal fully vanished they where left alone. And not only where they all alone..they where annoyed.

"I despise this course of action," Edmond hummed as he finished scorching the Nomu to a crisp with his black flames. "But I would rather not stay to the shadows at all costs during recon," he sighed. "Did you wound him enough?"

"I hit a few major arteries, but I never pierced them," Izuku admitted with a mournful sigh. "He'll have intense heartburn and muscle spasms for a few days though."

"Painful?"

"Immensely."

"I see the resemblance now," Hitoshi groaned as the two grinned to one another before barking out laughs.

"Well I had to get my...more sadistic tendencies from somewhere...and it certainly wasn't my mother," he winked, his teeth seemingly sharper than before.

"And it was nice to have a protege like you that I was able to depend on for the rest of my time within Chaldea, even if the others were not so keen on us being...friends,' he barked, Galahad rolling his eyes at the pair.

"Because the two of you ended up being means that were something other than human and it scared people shitless," he huffed, the two gasping.

"The pure hearted knight…" Izuku began.

'Cursing?"

"How horrid," the both finished before laughing at one another and clinging to the other.

"There was a reason that you two where the most hated pair within Chaldea,' he huffed, not bothering to elaborate as Izuku demanded for him to spill. "Why should I?"

"I was the Prince! The Heir to the Throne that was Chaldea! I was the darling child! I do not believe that people believed me to be a horrid brat!"

'I never said that," he shot back, looking smug as Izuku fumed. "Just when you and him got together you two where meant upon Chaldea...I'm surprised master didn't bald when she was with you. Honestly."

"Oi! If anyone was a pain in her ass, it was you and not me," Izuku snarled, the two squaring off as Edmond shook his head with a smirk.

Some things would never change.

Galahad and Izuku hated each other long before the knight's betrayal to Chaldea...and it seemed nothing would ever make them get along. Galahad in particular liked to rile Izuku up, but for whatever reason he never told anyone why he did such a thing.

"As much as this is fun and seeing you both collectively lose your minds to one another is enjoyable, I would rather we not be caught."

'Yeah, yeah," Izuku waved off. "It just sucks now that I have to see your ugly mug once more."

"You're the one who chose my catalyst and willingly summoned me, don't be a spoiled brat," Galahad shot back.

'Well excuse me," Izuku shrieked. "Do you know of any other Shielders in the world aside from Mashu? I don't think so!"

"Uggh, not looking forward to your tantrums,' he groaned, Izuku looking ready to strange the man.

'You decided to answer the summons! You knew who was summoning you," he mocked, Galahad looking ready to explode as he and Izuku locked eyes with one another.

"How I want to strangle you."

"Trust me the feelings are mutual buddy," Izuku snapped, yelping as Edmond yanked his hair roughly. "Edmond!"

"This is not the time," he snapped, eyes flicking from place to place. "We will meet you in the…place soon. I have something to show you."

"Fine,' Izuku waved off, the two nodding before heading off to vanish without any eye on them. "But hurry, I can sense that someone has gotten out."

"Yes, yes," Edmond sighed, waving off the boy's snappish attitude before heading off with an annoyed Galahad. "We will see you once more tonight. The Nomu will be ready for examination then."

"Alright," Izuku nodded, Hitoshi nodded as well as he handed him his chain scythes. Izuku merely dematerialized his sword, smiling at the calmness that the action gave him; it felt good to be the person he once was...even if his power was only slowly returning.

"Let's go," Edmond barked, the two rushing off and heading into the shadows just as the doors slammed open.

"DO NOT WORRY! I AM...here…" All Might faltered as he looked down and locked eyes with the two that he knew had something to do with the current Situation.

Izuku Midoriya and Hitoshi Shinsou.

"Pity you arrived but a moment too late," Izuku spoke, his voice bland as ever as he looked up to the hero. "But the main perpetrators have been dealt with and we have an unfortunate number of victims due to a couple of explosions due to their poor planning."

"Wah-"

"Like I said, making a whirlpool in the shipwreck area while a boat is there is not the best idea," Izuku motioned to the rather...pink pool. "Now, I do believe the other areas are still filled with students and wannabe's alike."

"Of course," All Might nodded, rushing off as Izuku huffed.

'Hey," Hitoshis spoke, the other turning to his comrade.

"Yes?"

'I have been wondering, since the first servants showed uop...where is the priestess? She kinda went off the radar...along with Archimedes," he hummed.

"Oh, they're waiting for me to explain to the others about the situation at hand with them in it...we...Chaldea, never had a good relationship with the Priestess or Moon Cell. Hell, Archimedes kept his existence a secret for years before exposing himself and even then he was still an ass," Izuku sighed.

'So this wasn't your first time meeting."

"Nope, just took me a bit to remember him in the beginning. Then again I was being chased by both All Might and Eraserhead when he first contacted me, was high off adrenaline and damn near ready to drop from a heart attack when he showed up. Forgive me if I forget a face," Izuku shrugged as an explosion rocked the area.

"Izuku! Izuku!" Bakugou's voice rang through the air and Hitoshi snickered at his friend's annoyed face, the boy cursing in spanish as the hothead burst his way through and made his way to the duo.

"Shut it you," Izuku was about to go off on another tangent before Bakugou grabbed his arm and forced him to look at him. "What Bakugou!"

"Are you alright?"

"I am fine," Izuku hissed, ripping his arm from the other. "As you can see there is nothing wrong with me."

"Izuku-"

"Leave it," he barked to the other, giving him a warning glare. Hitoshi jolted when he saw the others eyes soften for a moment. "Deal with the cuts you have on your arms and back. Leaving it will lead to infection."

"Ah...right," Bakugou sighed, seemingly having gone through this before.

"Izuku-"

'Let's head out,' Izuku sighed, cutting off the other as he began the trek to the stairs.

Neither noticed a dual haired teen watching them from a distance, his mind replaying the conversation over and over as he tried to figure out the words they had spoken to one another. For once he was grateful his father pounded into him the importance of how to read lips.

Now...if only he could figure out what they said.


"She's watching you...I assume she was with you during the initial separation," Hitoshi spoke as he looked from Tsuyu to Izuku. They had made their way outside after leaving Bakugou alone in the plaza, both very aware they where being watched by multiple people.

"Yes, I was annoyed that I had let someone get the best of me and wanted to get out as fast as possible," Izuku admitted with an annoyed huff.

"So all those bodies are your fault huh," Hitoshi hummed, he giggled lightly as he saw the police get squeamish at the sight of the waterlogged bodies, raising a brow as they tried to get someone brave enough to get the bodies. He sniffed as All Might went to pray over them, shaking his head at the man who was not only late, but seemed insistent on now speaking to HIM as much as IZUKU.

He wasn't sure if he wanted to be happy about that or be filled with despair.

Either way All Might was a nuisance to him as well as Izuku.

And he felt he was going to understand Izuku's frustration soon.

"Well, she won't speak. She's too scared I believe-"

"Not really," a new voice spoke.

"¡Hijo de puta! ¿Cuándo diablos llegaste aquí?" he shrieked, Hitoshi jerking back as he looked at a hesitant Tsuyu. "Dios mio," Izuku coughed, placing a hand over his heart.

"Midoriya...your someone who takes after the old legends huh,' she asked, cocking her head to the side.

"Huh," he asked, coming down from the scare as he looked at the girl.

"I don't much but I say my mind. You like the old legends and take after them. No prisoners and no remorse...except when it was earned," she stated, Izuku pursing his lips.

"Do not tell a soul-"

"Don't worry,' she smiled. "Just sit with me at lunch...or can I sit with you-"

"Fine…" Izuku sighed. "Just...ignore our rambling as we'll be fine."

"Okay," she smiled before hopping off to the ambulance as Hitoshi turned to his boss.

"We'll have less time to plan-"

"Nezu is watching us now," Izuku murmured, the purple haired boy stilling. "After a few instances he can tell our sexual tension is an act and is positioning cameras at us when we think we're safe."

"What can we do?"

"Act like normal highschoolers, I would rather not have him on our asses," Izuku grunted, heading up the stairs as they passed the paramedics. "Naomasa is coming on this case and he's going on my ass and soon my parents will too."

"I see how crazy they are when it comes to you," Hitoshi hummed as they exited the USJ. "I mean...it was four years ago."

"But I was missing for four years and I'm quirkless." Izuku reminded the other, Hitoshi scoffing at the shitty reasoning before they sat on the bench.

"So...who was that guy with the shield," he asked. "I mean...I know everyone else...but he's kinda a mystery."

"He's the Knight of the Shield from the Round Table," Izuku huffed. "Galahad, Lancelot's only son and child."

"Oh...I've read about him," Hitoshi snapped his fingers. "He betrayed Chaldea though? I thought he was the most virtuous of the knights?"

"He is, that is why he betrayed us," Izuku sniffed, leaning back with a grunt. "Because of us going into the lost belts and essentially destroying them, it was against his code and morals."

'That was his reasoning? Didn't he realize that his own world would be-"

"Oh he did, but he didn't care," Izuku sighed with a wave. "We just can't forgive him for abandoning the one person who believed and trusted him."

"Will there be fights?"

"In training," Izuku shrugged, ignoring the question.

"Izuku," Hitoshi warned.

"It depends on how much he ends up pissing them off...He has his ways," Izuku informed the other with a flippant hand.

"Aren't you worried," Hitoshi pushed. "I mean, you might be the son of their master and essentially the heir to the throne...but you're not their master."

"I know," Izuku sighed, downcast as he pursed his lips. "Trust me I know that above all else."

"I just don't want to see things go down the drain because you got over cocky with them," Hitoshi sighed, izuku sniffing as he nodded.

'Yeah, yeah," he grunted. "Not only that now we have to deal with Tsuyu and Todoroki."

"Why do I feel like Todoroki will be the real problem in the future," Hitoshi sniffed as he eyed the dual haired teen with a flick of his eyes.

"I can sense he will...he came all the way to our side of town just to find and speak to me."

"He will be one of those huh," Hitoshi bemoaned.

"Yeah."

"We'll deal with it as well?"

"Yeah."


"You had to do that," Galahad asked as he dragged the corpse of the Nomu inside the hideout.

"What," Edmond huffed as he looked at the other.

"You know what I'm talking about," he ground out. "Izuku is having a hard enough time hiding himself and his true nature because of this cursed society-"

"Why do you care so much about Izuku,' Edmond interrupted. "And cursed society? I would've thought this is a dream to you...mister goody to shoes."

"He's still a child, arrogant and prideful...but a child," he huffed. "And believe it or not, the way these people and heroes define heroes in the most childish thing in existence."

"I have been wondering...how Izuku was so healed after his ordeal with the Twins in Atlantis," edmond began, Galahand faltering for a moment before following. "The potion Wodime gave him, while powerful, was not something meant to fully heal him...so…"

"Not a word."

"You actually have feelings for the boy,' Edmond barked out a laugh as Galahad moved to leave. "After everything you've done to our master and him, you actually have some inkling of feelings toward the boy?"

"What,' Galahad demanded. "What are you even going on about?"

"You tortured our master with nightmares of what she did wrong," Edmond barked, the other huffing as he looked away. "You betrayed our trust and now...your back and acting like nothing happened."

"What makes you think I will act like nothing happened," he snapped.

"Because you do not want to take blame for the pain you caused because of your desertion."

"I respected and admired Master as much as the rest of you all," he growled, the other smirking.

"Oh, I don't doubt that. But your acts of affection are literal ass compared to a berserker, even Caligula is better at it than you and he gives people shit of Nero as a sign of love," Edmond smiled as he looked down at the knight.

"I-"

"Hoo, so you are here Galahad," Arthur's voice rang through the air and the Knight got down to his knees faster than ever before. "I suppose this time you will stay loyal?"

"Yes," he cowed under the harsh gaze of the usually kind king.

"Good...because our mutual master is dead and her son has taken up the mantle," he informed the boy coldly.

"Wah-"

"She was executed some time ago by the mages association for fear of being...too powerful," he sighed. "More will be revealed later...Miss Minamoto wishes to speak to you, along with ladies Ereshkigal, Semiramis and Quetzalcotal."

"I...I see," Edmond barked out a laugh at his green faced look as he stared into the doorway.

"Now, ladies have at him," Arthur sang as the Saber and Avenger left the shideler with the pissed off Berserker, Rider, Assassin and Lancer.

"He's going to die," Edmond smiled out.

"Oh...he'll live...i'm sure," Arthur shrugged.

"Well, things are certainly going to be interesting."

"Indeed."


LATER THAT EVENING

"You said this man manifested weapons for Hitoshi and Izuku to use," Nezu asked the students who were asked to stay.

"Yeah, Izuku began ranting about Samurai and Feudal Japan as well when he was called a knight I think," Denki sighed. "He's a strange guy."

"Did Izuku show any inclination in killing the man behind this attack," he pressed, the mouse watched as Bakugou shifted in his seat before crossing his arms. "Bakugou?"

"He...he went missing for a while when we were younger and he...he came back different," he sighed. "He...he really didn't like a lot of things about our town and got into a bunch of fights because of that…"

"His school records are clean though," Midnight hummed.

"Yeah...people were too scared to write him up," Bakugou admitted. "He has amazing patience on a normal day...but he has triggers and when you set them off...they...he gets pretty bad…" he shivered as he remembered a horrid memory.

"What happens when someone triggers him?"

"I think that is best discussed in private," Naomasa gave Bakugou a warning look. "Along with the occurring problem of his two accomplices. Mei Hatsume and Hitoshi Shinsou."

"You're making it sound like their villains," Bakugou accused.

"I am sure you're not forgetting what happened the night we found Izuku, are you," Naomasa asked, referring to the violent reaction Izuku had to the other touching him. Bakugou flinched before sitting down.

"Is Izuku...dangerous," Shoto asked, sitting beside Tsuyu-who he had interrogated about her interactions with Izuku-the frog girl worried as well.

"Dangerous in the sense that they could be fully fledged heroes right now," Naomasa sighed, the other deflating as that point was pretty obvious. "And dangerous in the sense that they seem to have no problem breaking rules...so watch them."

"Umm..excuse me,' Uraraka spoke up, raising her hand.

"Yes?"

"I...I'm not sure if anyone remembers but when Izuku was yelling at the leader...he said that he was going too 'Tear him apart like the Samurai he was trained to be'," she offered up.

"I see…"Naomasa sighed. "Thank you for that. All of you can head on home, not you Bakugou. We'll be having a continuation of this meeting."

"Ah…" he nodded, looking a bit lost.

"I think it's time I offered up everything I know about Izuku and the circumstances surrounding his disappearance 8 years ago, along with his sudden reappearance 4 years ago," he stated as the last student fully left the room.

"What do you mean," Eraserhead asked as he looked to the detective. "I know it was a highly complicated case, having seen the case file but-"

"It's more on the circumstances of Izuku's place of residence during his captivity...if it could be called that," he sniffed, shaking his head. Naomasa breathed in deeply before releasing it and pulling out a flashdrive. "In this contains everything I managed to get out of teachers and friends of Izuku alike...before they all clamped up out of fear…"

"No doubt Izuku's doing," Midnight offered, the detective nodding.

"Bakugou," the boy looked up.

"Yeah?"

"What can you tell us about Izuku and his behaviors?"

"You should know that better than anyone," he grunted, shifting in his seat. "He's hella fucking smart, smarter than most people and that tended to piss a lot of people off."

"His Grades are average though-"

"My," Nezu sighed, the teacher tensing as he seemed….excited. "What wonderful control the boy has over himself if he was able to fly under the radar for the last few years."

"What should we do." Shouta asked as he rolled his shoulder. "We have gotten on his bad side with the quirk testing."

"I'm surprised he even has friends," Naomasa admitted, shaking his head. "I've been keeping tabs on him and connected his therapist and he's shown antisocial behavior as well as some social disorders and tends not to understand social cues-"

"Could it be that he is simply ignoring them,' Nezu piped up, swirling his tea cup contemplatively. "After all, he's proven to be smart."

"But his therapist-"

"I have no record of this woman ever coming to Japan, being born here or anywhere in this world...simply like she appeared out of thin air," Nezu pursed his lips.

"Then-"

"Find the woman, and we may have a clearer image of Izuku Midoriya."

"Alright," Naomasa nodded.


LOCATION UNKNOWN

"This is not good," Archimedes sighed as he sat beside the priestess in her hideout. "My familiar has informed me of what's been going on and these villains are making their move earlier than we predicted."

"Things never go the way chaldea wants them to,' she sighed. "I suspect that it wouldn't have changed now."

'Glad I never made a formal contract after all,' he shook his head. "Now," he eyed the woman. "Aren't' you worried?'

"Hmm?'

"Galahad and Izuku," he offered. "The knight is inept as his father when it comes to love and it is abundantly clear he harbors some sort of feelings for the boy. He did heal him fully after the ordeal in Atlantis."

"I see no reason to interfere,' she sighed.

"You do realize if this is not dealt with soon it could turn out to be a Surtr and Ophelia problem," he grunted, grabbing a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it. He yelped when she grabbed the stick before rolling his eyes as she took in a deep drag.

"Both are right morons when it comes to those lovey dovey feelings. It will only distract them from changing this society and finishing up the mission that Izuku was given," Archimedes scoffed, leaning back as he took the cancer stick back. "Besides, I have news on the Mage who's been here all these years."

"Huh,' she jolted. "What about the one with the untapped magic circuits?"

"He's hidden from my sight and Moon Cell's," he barked out a crude laugh. "BB is working on fixing that, but at this moment he is hidden from us. Now, on the mage…" he trailed off as he looked to the wall in a daze.

"Archimedes-"

"The Magical Energy is familiar...very familiar…" he admitted, twirling the dying stick in his hand as he avoided eye contact. "But it's...corrupted in a way...strange and unlike anything I have felt before."

"Ritsuka could not survive being decapitated," the Priestess began.

'I am not saying it is her," he snapped. "But you admitted yourself that you could find no remnant of her soul after she died and that Voyager vanished from your sight and power altogether after her execution."

"You think the boy took the soul and brought it here," she demanded, getting up.

"It's a possibility, but I doubt it," he shook his head. "The boy is Humanities oldest explorer and the carrier of their hopes, dreams and aspirations. This world no longer reachers for the stars, but for the mortals they claim are one."

'Then…"

"I have heard rumors of them taking a few command seals from her corpse that was with them until you got to it...you did say they were cutting into her body?"

"Yes…"

"Those command seals were scorched onto her skin," he explained, extinguishing the bud. "They were infused with her magical energy and held a lot of power."

"You think...you think someone who ripped off a command seal may be here?"

"It's a possibility…" he admitted with a mournful sigh. "I won't know until I dig deeper."

"Why,' she bemoaned.

'I don't know, but we'll focus on this while Izuku focuses on Hero School," he smirked.

"Very well."

"Let's hope that the infamous Chaldean Curse leaves us alone for now," he moved to the decanter she had and poured them each a glass.

"I have a feeling things will go alright for now…" she breathed, taking the glass. "But it will all come crashing down sooner or later," she raised her glass.

"Hopefully it comes late enough,' he offered, before they both took a drink.

If only things in Chaldea were so easy.


* Motherfucker! When the Hell did you get here!

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Comment on what you like and what happened! And do you think you can guess who is going to be summoned? Once from each class or maybe only a few classes? Give it a go!

*Become my Hands and Eyes

Saber-Arthur Pendragon

Archer-Chiron

Lancer-Ereshkigal

Rider-Quetzalcoatl

Caster-Leonardo Da Vinci

Assassin-Semiramis

Berserker-Minamoto-no-Raikou

Ruler-Amakusa Shirou

Avenger-Edmond Dantes

Moon Cancer-BB

Alter Ego-Okita Alter

Foreigner-Abigail Williams

Beast-Fou (Beast of of Compariosn, Cath Plaug)

Shielder-Galahad