The Babysitter of Heroes

by Laurence Wu

Benjamin is your average college student, he lived a simple life. But when he move to his grandpa's house, find golden cup which appears a Holy Grail that summons several servants in flesh and blood. He must not only deal with servants moving into his house but stop them from killing each other and cause chaos in the city. He did not sign up to be a caretaker for the Heroes AU 2005

24. Chapter 24

A/N: Hello again, people. I am back to give you another updated chapter (14,205 words) and sorry that it took a long time to post this, almost like a month and a half as I got world quest and home works that are keep me very busy for a while which causes me to write around hundred words per day.

So there 39 reviews which is not much now but some of them were questions and suggestions that are still terrible and badly-implemented ones but I answer those ideas. I will not try to answer all of the reviews.

Time to answer some of your questions.

Jack vile Ripper: Thank you for said that of my story

Master of Dragons God: Sure, thank you for said that

hyperomegasonic26: Well, I want to get all the other catalysts because it would be much fun to let Servants go found them and fight a small battle against the Magi. About the villain in addition to the Association and the Church who would be led by Einzbern Jubstacheit is possible quite hard to get them to work together as powerful in their own right, official relations between the Mage's Association and Church are more or less neutral but unfortunately the Mage's Association and Church members have no idea how to fight as a team and some don't play well with the others to the point that both of them would refuse to share what information or technology for fear that it would get stolen. Einzbern Jubstacheit as the leader of the party would have allies party surely tear itself apart as there is a lot of animosity due to blood feuds and unsettled weregelds with each other.

MaxHD2490 chapter 23 . Oct 10: It is his Hollow ataraxia form and I am pretty sure that he was been treating like garbage when Einzbern family quickly found out that their interpretation of Avenger was wrong, that he was a completely useless Servant without any abilities.

It is Sir Galahad in Mashu form because there is no male version of him

About Attila the hun who might be bisexual which I am not sure about that as she acknowledged her marriage to Kriemhild in her second Interlude, it was a political move arranged by her followers, though Altera did come to be fond of her anyway even she doesn't seem to care about it as she doesn't remember Kriemhild that much.

Piddle: EMIYA can kill Shirou anytime he want as he despite having a rather infamous loathing of his past selves but Rin, Sakura, and Ilya are out of the question. I am pretty sure EMIYA would be happy and laughing like crazy for Benjamin punching Zelrech in the eye as I want Zelrech to make him feel that it is going to bit him in the ass as I'm getting sick of his Karma Houdini status in all forms of fiction

Aurain Orimura: Yes, it is Shielder

DannyPhantom619: Yes there would be in my story but I want other servants who are rare been used to be the first as there are already many of Arturia/Saber, EMIYA and Shirou in many fanfiction stories so don't ask me to summon them so quickly.

Mordred and Arturia's reaction of being on the same team would be like not try to kill each other, shares a strained relationship with each other and who knows the next time they see each other face next time. But Mordred would have two Knight of the Round Table ( Sir Lancelot and Sir Gawain) that remained hostile towards her to the end and would kill Mordred who was the cause of Camelot downfall without hesitation if their Master orders them.

RoSeSBlooMerS: The chance of make persona crossover is low because it is really hard to balance power between each other without making each fan complain about power levels inside and across franchises. Also, whatever you are said in your review is enough to give me a headache already.

saint rider 123: Sorry I would not make a crossover of Warrior Orochi, Dynasty Warrior or Basara with Servant Nasuverse as I am not a fan of them and this would really headaches as the plan of this crossover is mostly like fight all time and I am not good at writing a fight scene.

MaxHD2490 chapter 23 . Oct 18: I am actually surprised that Cleopatra is an Assassin class instead of a Caster class because I see many people make their own version of her as Caster class but again she is not magus who have a mastery of sorceries due her lifetime. The main reason why she is not wearing non-Ancient Egyptian outfit as opposed to Ozymandias and Nitocris attires is because she said gotta follow the trends of today, not of several millenia ago but she did change her modern attire with a white long dress in her third ascension which I love both of her outfits

MaxHD2490 chapter 23 . Oct 21: It is not difficult to making Fate RWBY crossover fanfiction story as I had some plan about it. The problem is that the RWBY Crossover is updated with new stories every hour as you are read this which I would not post my Fate RWBY crossover story which I spent a month and a half just to see it go down in one or two days with other new RWBY crossover fanfiction stories who are updating or post it.

King0fP0wers chapter 23 . Oct 10: Yes, I renaming the classes with better title as calling every Servant "(Class) of (Colour)" is just lazy and doesn't make sense to call them base on their color or for an example called Semiramis the Assassin of "Red" even she wear a black dress.

Some of the Servants have a much common weakness like Chiron and Sir Tristan who were killed by poison and will be more susceptible to it. Some of them have weakness that is hard to get and need a specific countermeasure like Cú Chulainn natural enemy is Fergus mac Róich and his sword Caladbolg which is due to Cú Chulainn having a geas that makes it his duty to be defeated once by the sword so long as it is wielded by someone who is Ulster-born which is that guy.

Also, for Shirou, Rin, Luvia, and Lord El-Melloi II. Benjamin and Flanna represent their worst case scenario of been an enemy because when battling a stronger opponent as they would know how to consider when to turn their opponent's strength against himself/herself and trip him/her up. This was how one exploited the arrogance of the strong. But if the stronger opponent was not an arrogant being, then that tactic was unusable. Their only way of fighting against stronger opponent would have no effect on Benjamin and Flanna at all as most of their Fate stay night's enemies are either very stronger, arrogance opponent, card-carrying villains whose politeness only serve to enhance their evil, but they only put it on as an act and an evil artifact of doom that can not move or doing anything but sit in mountain for someone to make a wish any moment now. Look, villains with great power and have a potential to wipe out the forces of good turns out to be an awfully retiring sort and are quite predictable

There is no divide and conquer strategy possible here, being a Masters with extreme confidence who don't need to revealing their Servant's true names for all to hear as having supreme confidence of their Servants even if their true names are found out by somehow, their home base can create cannon fodder from materials in great quantities that are stronger and than the vast majority of Magi and Church members who would barely be able to build a single one of them in a year's time without any true cost to themselves. Past a certain point, their home base becomes self-sustaining as they have so many troops that Caster servants can effortlessly replace any losses very quickly. Their forces are almost entirely derived from Age of Gods period and thus are generally much stronger than anyone else can field in battle without getting gang up by every servant.

You can almost see them going "now what?" on a despair event perspective when trying to find a chink in Benjamin and Flanna's armor and desperately racking their brains trying to determine Benjamin and Flanna's end goal, with each scenario being more terrifying than the last. The scariest part about the whole thing? They had no end goal, they are completely going along with the flow and doing unpredictable stuff during the entire chapters as Benjamin and Flanna would never act in an arrogant way that let others exploit himself/herself.

Your last question is going to be a hard one to answer to who would win and I can not answer that as Ramses and Karna are certainly a powerful Servants, but Gilgamesh is on a whole different level.

But Ramses may have a chance as he has very strong NP called Ramseum Tentyris. 1:It consists of a countless temple that each temple has different power like giving him and his allies virtual immortality. 2: It has countless Sphinx that each sphinx are as strong as Servants. 3: It can vaporize entire Tokyo with a lightning ball and vaporized USA ships. 4: It seals all Noble Phantasms not wielded by people who are/were/became Divine Spirits, and the same goes for their skills

And, To approach Ramses, Gil need defeat countless Sphinx each one will be stronger than average servants if he used Ramseum Tentyris as Gilgamesh does not have Noble Phantasms that are conceptual based. God Hand would fall under the same category as Knight of Honour or No Second Strike. A crystallized form of a legend the Heroic Spirit has rather than a physical weapon. But since you said that they would be in a super serious mode as Ramses won't win but he is one of the few people who will force Gilgamesh to draw EA. So better than most other servants but it's likely he won't win.

Karna would be more likely to survive in the battle of attrition against two of them with his God-slaying lance or his Shiva's bow which have the ability to grant victory to its wielder and as long as he wields it, he will be undefeated. The immortal armor basically makes Karna invincible and that protects against all harm, physical or conceptual. As long as it is active, all damage inflicted on Karna will be reduced to a tenth of its original value. It literally makes him invincible, as said by Yudhisthira and Indra. Krishna said that even if every Deva, who all have their various planetery destroying astras (at a minimum), aligned against him, he would still win. As if that wasn't enough, the Vijaya bow mentioned earlier makes him durable enough to take the Pashaputra to the face. Karna has a hidden attribute (it's under his Divinity skill) in which he gains a shitton of defense against sun based servants with weaker Divinity then he. So given that he would be shooting a sun infused Astra to stop a sunbeam from Ozy, a divinity B sun servant, while Karna's wearing his sun armor, he'll probably be okay, at least as far as the pyramid's ranged attack goes and some of Gilgamesh's weapon.

So Christmas 2016 Event is almost here and there is new servant which is Ishtar in the body of Rin Tohsaka before you ask, Yes she would appear in my story and her appearance would not look like Rin Tohsaka as I don't want to two of the same face. She would a look like a strange blonde girl with a striking resemblance to Gilgamesh and but with a face that resembles Rin with red eyes and a long blond hair that reach down to her ankle. If you really want to know what she really looks like as true form then type Ishtar fate in the google images then you see in the first to third images and with the Bull of Heaven picture near to it.

Also, there was a datamined my room line between Emiya and Ishtar Rin where Emiya refers to her as Ishtar and not Rin. My gut says that they're sharing. Archer would probably be a bit more sad that Rin was consumed by Ishtar. Here it seems more like "Tohsaka got bad luck yet again" Here's the line:

Emiya "Unbelievable... I knew she has a tendency to attract misfortune, but I did not expect she would get possessed by a goddess. The two really get along with each other it seems. I suppose she [Ishtar] is the origin of lady-who-can't-be-honest-with-her-self.

Have a Happy Thanksgiving and Black Friday, the next chapter would be slow as I have a lot of work to do and I want to make that my story stay up there for a little while like a week and a half. I also want new people to look at my story too.

No flame or spam the comments

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Mage's Association

Bazett Fraga McRemitz arrived at the Clock Tower to discuss with Barthomeloi Lorelei about the recent events in America. A magus led her to her office which seemed to twist all sense of distance that would make a person appear nervous and yet make one feel uncomfortably pressed.

"We're here. Miss Lorelei will be expecting you," the Magus said as they got to the door of Barthomeloi's office and opened the door to let Bazett head in.

"Thank you," Bazett said. She entered the office and saw Barthomeloi Lorelei massaging her temples as she was looking over some paperwork that had piled up recently, hoping to relieve her headache from the stress of the situation. She didn't notice Bazett entering the office.

"Excuse me," Bazett said, getting Lorelei's attention as she looked up to see the Sealing Designation Enforcer staring at her .

"Good evening Bazett. Thank you for coming on such short notice," Lorelei greeted, which she stood straight up from her chair. "I think that you should already know the issues here."

"Yes, I've been informed about the Holy Grail war in America and the reveal of magecraft to the world," Bazett said as she was one of the Magu who heard the news early.

"That is correct. Those two events have caused a great turmoil, not just with the Mage's Association and the Holy Church, but the whole world. It is crucial that you succeed this mission," Lorelei explained. The two events caused a lot of stress to her with so much paperwork and headaches that she felt that she wanted to go so far as neglecting any other responsibilities to participate in any vampire hunts available, then this office job. But, she still has to do her duty with paperwork and map plotting, while it isn't exactly exciting or glamorous work, it's certainly practical as hell to know where to send supplies or it could cause a disruption in enemy logistics that would make or break a battle.

"I see. So basically, you want me to participate in the Holy Grail war in America, summon my own servant, kill the mastermind and secure the Holy Grail," Bazett affirmed as to know that was her mission all along.

"Not exactly," Lorelei said as she felt the annoyance in her tone despite trying to appear calm.

"What do you mean?" Bazett asked with an arched eyebrow.

"That was my original plan but there were... complications," Lorelei answered with a frowned face.

"Complications?" Bazett said, narrowing her eyes on her.

"You see one my Magus went behind my back, stole one of my catalysts and tried to participate in the Holy Grail war," Lorelei explained. She didn't consider the Magus to be a traitor to her because he was never pursuing the same goals, to begin with. So, when a better opportunity like the Holy Grail, which was a temptation for normal views of the Magus, came up for his betrayal, it was natural. The Queen of London's Clock Tower and the Vice-director of the Mage's Association ruled with an iron fist discipline and a steel will among all the members of the Mage's Association. While she knew that members followed her orders, she noted that it was out of fear, not respect.

"So you guys stopped him?" Bazett asked, knowing that Lorelei's strength equaled that of members of The Twenty-seven Dead Apostle Ancestors by herself. Which, fighting against her is suicide and even her Chelon Canticle Brigade, who are more like an army than a group of Magi, can dispose of individualism and is easily capable of annihilating each vampire in a Dead Apostle's clan one by one or completely wiping a Dead Apostle's Bounded Field into nothingness in less than an hour.

"Not exactly. Here's what happened: we found the location where the magus tried to summon his servant. We arrived a bit late, and he already started his summoning. I thought that we had to fight a servant, but it never appeared," Lorelei explained.

"Did he do a mistake in his summoning?" Bazett questioned as she wondered if the Magus didn't have the chance to say all of the summoning charts because the Vice director was almost there to catch him.

"That's what I thought at first until... it appeared," Lorelei responded seriously.

"What appeared?" Bazett asked confused.

"This... anomalous looking hand came out of the summoning circle. It killed the magus in his chest with one blow and took the catalyst. Then... it spoke to us," Lorelei said, which she remembered that shaken scene as clear as day.

"What!?" Bazett exclaimed.

"It said 'The world is entering a new era and the ones that are gonna lead this era are the heroic spirits. Give up now or be prepared for death.' Then, it disappeared into the summoning circle. After that, the summoning circle exploded. Thankfully, none of my magus got hurt," Lorelei said as she bit her finger to the point of smearing blood on her gloves to stop grinding her teeth in anger from that humiliating scene.

"What do you think it was?" Bazett asked her, wondering who that hand belonged to.

"I don't know. It didn't leave any trace, so we can't analyze it. Whatever it was, it was no heroic spirit and, most likely, works for the mastermind. And not only that, out of all the catalyst that I got, it took the one I needed the most," Lorelei explained, trying to calm down her anger from so many issues.

"Did it belong to a powerful heroic spirit?" Bazett asked hoping that was the case as Lorelei cannot stand that her catalyst was stolen twice in a row.

"Yes. In fact, that was the catalyst I was gonna give you for this Holy Grail War," Lorelei said as she scratched her hair in annoyance.

"Is it by any chance Cu Chulainn's catalyst?" Bazett asked, hoping that was the catalyst. That was the one she wanted as she grew up hearing stories of Irish heroes and fell in love with the tale of Cu Chulainn. She had a childish desire to make his life better. As she grew older, she began to love this image of a hero that would never exist. Her one wish for the Grail was for his life to have been better.

"No, but it's from the same myth. The catalyst is a black veil that belongs to the witch of Dun Scaith," Lorelei said.

"What!? Where did you get that?" Bazett asked with her eyes wide open at Lorelei who was revealing what powerful heroic spirit that was going to give to her. Scathach? Lorelei was planning to summon Scathach and give it to her, Ch Chulainn's own master, the slayer of gods and immortal killer herself. Part of her mind was pondering at how on earth did the Vice-director get that powerful of a catalyst.

"A team of magus found it in the ruins in Ireland a few years ago." Lorelei sighed, sounding like an old woman who just wanted to give up this job but could not. "Honestly, I'm starting to get frustrated with these events. With the Holy Grail war, the revelation of magecraft, and now this. This is getting out of hand. We haven't found a single clue. I can't express enough how I want you to succeed in this mission."

"Don't worry. I will find this guy and kill him," Bazett reassured. "I will make sure that he will not be unpunished for this."

Lorelei was about to reply, but a magus entered the office in a hurry, interrupting the conversation. "Vice Director! You gotta come to the lobby. Quick!"

"Is there trouble?" Lorelei asked him, thinking that the group of Magi was trying to get into one of the vents.

"The servants appeared on television once again," the magus answered. "You've got to see it, ma'am!"

"What!?" Lorelei and Bazett said in unison as their eyes and mouths opened wide in surprise.

Lorelei and Bazett sprinted to the lobby and when they arrived, there was a group of Magus in front of the television, watching the news in shock with jaws dropped and mumbling to each other about this incident.

"Alright, what's going on here? I heard the servants appeared in the news, what did they do this time?" Lorelei asked, with authority in her voice.

One magus stepped in. "The archer from the museum robbery and a new servant saved a man from being beaten by thugs."

"Pfffttt!" A Magu near to them spat his drink on the floor as the hysteria that was on TV forced the man to gasp, sending his drink down the wrong pipe.

"What!?" Lorelei exclaimed. She and Bazett saw the news report about the servants saving a man from thugs. They were dumbfounded, not because of the appearance of a new servant, but because they would expose themselves just to save a complete stranger. This was highly unexpected. It would seem that their master doesn't care if the servants were exposed on television and gave them freedom to do whatever they wanted, but also followed his will. "We have rogue servants being exposed as a vigilante on TV now!"

"Is the mastermind completely insane!" "I'm calling an emergency meeting. Alert every magus. Now!" Lorelei ordered. "I want every Lord there too."

"Yes, ma'am!" Every magus shouted in the lobby and obeyed her orders as they ran in different directions.

"Bazett, you're going to America right now. I can't afford to waste any time. Do whatever it takes to kill the master. There is no room for failure. Understood?" Lorelei ordered Bazett as she went into the meeting room.

"Yes!" Bazett complied as she looked over her two metal tube cases that each held five metal balls. She remembered the reports of the fourth war, fifth war and now this upcoming sixth Holy Grail war with servants flying around the city getting caught on TV News, explosions, cannibalistic murders, a giant Egyptian ship that was sometimes getting mistaken for UFOs and servants being superheroes for the people. She decided that she would find whoever was behind those servants and how he/she did it. If Bazett didn't like what the Mastermind was doing, then she was going to end up using her Ace-Killing Joker if she had no other choice.

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Somewhere in London of the Clock Tower

The Clock Tower had been stirred into a frenzy once again, just like their rivals in the Holy Church. There was, of course, a time difference between London and Jersey City. At the time, the students of the Clock Tower might have been beginning their morning lectures, but they were canceled from every magus's attacks that caused some casualties, some of which were students and faculty members. The opening shots of the Holy Grail War were fired in New Jersey. The Magi of the Clock Tower either detected the energies given off by the clash or heard reports from Magi in the vicinity of the skirmish. Afternoon talk of the war and TV News about the man saved by servants had spread throughout the Clock Tower.

The Holy Church was certainly not pleased that servants were being seen one more time. Reports of an explosion somewhere in the forest that Law enforcement was there to prevent them from recovering the bodies and the worse news in their view was that there were cannibalistic murders in the subway station.

So many Magi were puzzled that this Grail could properly summon more than seven Servants, as there was no doubt that those masterminding such a grand scheme made the Association and the Church aware of this. Alternatively, there was a chance that the real event could be a trap and the New Jersey was merely a red herring to distract the Clock Tower and the Holy Church, which many among the Magic Association and Church thought this way.

This ritual that was once carried out on an island in the Far East was sent temptation after temptation to many of them who could not resist it and headed toward America to enter the war with greed, pride for their family, and lust for power. There was still some Mage who heard the rumors and who at first laughed it off as mere gossip. But then, a report issued by Rohngall confirmed that it was true, sending tremors through the Association which the news leaked though and spread from Mage to Mage until it reached every part of the bottom level to student Magi who had actually never heard of the Holy Grail war or servants and were watching it on the live stream on the internet and in the Clocktower, where random whispers and conversations by other students and even employees talked about the primary topic that appeared that many high-ranking members of the Mage's Association were getting ready for some sort of war.

A group of Magi had gathered in different places in the Clock Tower and whispered to their comrades about this sixth Holy grail war and events.

"I still can't believe why on earth two servants would save a completely random stranger from being beaten up by gang thugs?"

"It's the truth, sir."

"I don't understand who would let their servant go wild and rage around the city?"

"Well, no general population had gotten killed by them but it didn't make sense either. Who would make their servants go save people? It was like whoever ordered them was drunk or something?"

"There are indeed many mysteries about their actions…"

"It was no Magi who did this, I heard from the High order that the incident was working from the mastermind who was the cause of this Holy Grail war."

"What!? How arrogant does he think he is? Some kind of Magician?"

"Oh god by the root, I hope it's not." "We don't need another Magician-like Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg in this world."

"Such humility. Given that this is a Holy Grail War, I am sure that you above all others know what's going to happen on its course."

"It is that very prudent counsel, I must go to the emergency meeting now. What do you all believe to be the goals of the mastermind behind this war?"

"Even if, at this stage, all of us can only offer is mostly half-baked speculation?"

"Which is?"

"That the Mastermind would try to analyze a miracle such as the Third Sorcery."

"The Mastermind aiming to reach the Root."

"The Mastermind is going to rise an army of servants in his hand."

"There are those who think that the Mastermind was seeking to degrade the Holy Grail War into a game or a spectacle."

"That's… unthinkable. What for?"

"I don't understand whatever the Mastermind's reasons are. But it is no laughing matter."

"Well, among the Masters and Heroic Spirits that fought in the past, there were those who treated the Holy Grail War itself as an amusement game. but at least they were serious and did not underestimate the war. They bet their lives and seized the moment. But this time, I feel that there is someone or somebody with a commanding view of the Holy Grail War that wants to intentionally disgrace the Holy Grail War. It's nothing but an insult directed at them. This means that I must…"

After soliciting several more and more suppositions from almost every Magi that was in the Clock Tower with more conspiracies, theories, and hypotheses were traded in the back-and-forth, as so there began to be a list of speculation about who the Mastermind is and what kind of person he/she is.

1: A few theories claimed the Mastermind may not have been a "he" at all and may have been "she" instead.

2: The various theories as to the Mastermind's identity, with the former particularly true for the conspiracy-theory ones, which involve the royal family or three major families of Lords and about 20 families of relatives.

3: Some theories maintain that the Mastermind didn't work alone, as there may have been three or four parties involved, each with different objectives. At the minimum, one party that is suppressing information, and another party that seeks to broadcast information have exposed themselves… though it seems certain that these two powers are cooperating in spite of their different intentions. However, the fact remains that many powers and ideologies are involved in this conflict, making these theories look even worse and brings a worry to the Magi of the Clock Tower.

4: Several theorists suggest that "The Mastermind" was actually more than one person.

5: The Enforcers believed the Mastermind was a local New Jersey resident with her/his apparent ability to disappear immediately after the museum incident suggests an intimate knowledge of the Jersey neighborhood, including its back alleys and hiding places.

6: Some theories declare that Mastermind has made "alliances" with several powerful people from both the Holy Church and the Clock Tower, they conclude that the Mastermind is building an army to take over both sides, calling this army the Grail faction or Warriors of Fate.

Soon many theories have been advanced, experts find none widely persuasive, and some can hardly be taken seriously at all but every one of those conspiracies are imagined in countless ways and discussed by word of mouth that exaggerates it more and more over time until it completely consumes the Mastermind into some kind of cold-blooded monster that enjoys bathing in the fresh blood of Magi, Enforcers, and members of the Holy Church as the rumors circulating were all of this nature, with hardly a single positive word about the Mastermind.

The gang incident publicly up trouble, that the Clock Tower send some enforcers to the New Jersey to plan a patrol route which scours every city until they find the Mastermind's home base and see if the local authorities know more about them than the media does. The Clock Tower was simply in disarray, running out of reliable information and need more intelligence by reach to that place which it would travel faster. They could no longer trust any rumors in London which could be easily be influenced by spy which unaware has infiltrated their ranks and manipulating the report.

Lastly, they were hoping to disrupt any sinister plans the Mastermind surely had for the citizen in New Jersey region, and to see if there was any viability in inciting a chaos in the region.

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Maria Black was having mixed feelings about the recent incident as she watched the news report.

"Coming out in broad daylight?" She thought, shaking. "Have those servants lost their minds to do that kind of act? Why can't they just show up at night instead of doing this in daylight?"

Well anyway, she was still quite happy that two servants saved a man from being beaten up to death by some gang thugs. After all, she was very comparable to a modern day saint. She is very kind and loving, almost motherly to those who seek her help. She is known for her compassion and dedication to the church; as she is willing to give her all to save someone. When Maria interacts with most people, she sometimes comes off as a bit playful, she especially enjoys being around groups.

But still, this incident is going to cause a lot of headache for the Holy Church and Clock Tower. Either way, she still had a duty for the war to carry out, which Maria Black wondered why the Holy Grail would allow more summons. She could not even tell how many servants were being summoned, as far as she could tell with the Spirit Board that was given to the overseer. The wooden board can only activate by Magical Energy and triggers whenever a servant is summoned into the world, however, it does not reveal the true identities of the servants, only referring to them by their class and it also indicates which Servants remain and when a Servant is killed.

13 servants have already been summoned and there seems to be a pattern here. Every morning or at night, there would be three servants summoned all at once, which so far she hasn't gotten a single person who registers as a master with a servant by their side. She did have paperwork that was sent to the church from many Magi that were adamant they had not summoned a servant. Maria Black wondered who has claimed all the servants, as there seems to be a possibility of a wild card somewhere in the cities. She fears what his/her wish would be, assuming it was something done by a single person who wanted to summon as many servants as possible.

Whoever was able to do such an act as a summoning extra servants must have been really desperate and was able to subvert the regular rules of the grail war. She would probably hate to think that someone was only using the servants to just cause trouble and nothing else.

But right now Maria Black was walking down the concrete sidewalk, deep in thought about the latest news and was wearing casual attire that consisted of a pink tank top covered by a white jacket. She wore a pair of black sweatpants that have an Adidas design on the sides of her legs. Maria tends to wear a white baseball cap with this outfit and pull her hair through the back of it. Her shoes consist of a pair of black running shoes that have the three Adidas stripes on the sides of them, matching her pants.

"And now, onto our other top story. A new Serial killer has appeared in the city of New Jersey on the loose and struck in the subway station, leaving behind-"

Maria stopped walking and now focused on the TV set nearby, which was showing another news report about the cannibal killer who has now terrorized the northeastern and mid-Atlantic regions of the United States for the last couple hours.

"Hmmm, I think that this is the work of the Assassin," Maria said to herself as in that regard. The Assassin was quite a terrifying Servant to have as an enemy face to face, but Maria believes that she can handle fighting an Assassin class and to form a countermeasure and temporarily defeat the Assassin class. "There have been attacks all around the cities and I can't help but assume the work is less dignified of the Mastermind in this war, killing innocent people, but the list of victims were all Magi and some of them were part of the members of the Association."

The TV set showed a photo of a man, and even though they were low grain photos, one could see that he possessed well-ordered features and wore a neat business suit. Only the words [Unidentified] were written in the caption beneath the photo. If this were a mere serial killer, one could just disregard it as a coincidence. But that was impossible if a group of Magus was included among the list of victims of other Magi. Moreover, he was probably one of the Magi who had been dispatched to the United States for a reason.

"What on earth was the Mastermind thinking?" Maria said frowning. At the very least, she couldn't imagine he/she was even a sane person if he/she was turning a blind eye to these abnormal events that even appeared in the newspaper. He/she was always stepping far off from the general rule of all Magi to conceal their mysteries from the public, and now the Mastermind is trying to reveal more and more magecraft to the whole world.

"This incident truly is beyond my control to cover up now," Maria Black said, staring at the news report playing on the television. "Now I am going to simply try to determine how this new development will affect the War." It was already overall worrying Maria Black about the direction of the War. More specifically, it would only mark more troubles that Maria, as officiator of the Holy War, would definitely become part of it and she prayed to God that the Assassin would keep to himself and not draw any more attention.

Maria Black continued to watch the news report, not noticing that a man with skin as dark as night and a skull mask was watching her. "Hmmm, it was a good idea to follow her and this is the most useful information, I must report to Master about this at once.

He then vanished into the day of light to report to his Masters.

---

At the forest where the King of Storm caused the explosion that killed many of the Magi who made camp there, it was now a burning field. A clean-up operation of epic proportions was being implemented. As field agents and workers were stripping down what was left of the place, soldiers patrolled the field, retrieving pieces of Magi's corpses and making sure that there were no outsiders lurking somewhere in the shadows.

Government trucks were being loaded, their cargo shipped to undisclosed locations for further study.

The person involved in the sweep was a man in a full black suit named Agent Smith, FBI. He was standing in a small hall, speaking into his phone. "Yes, I understand. Try to make sure this area is restricted to this city. If possible, to this region." He paused for a second. "Whatever they are doing right now must be bigger than any of us could have realized," Smith said. "Yes, I think that the two events are connected to each other."

"Listen, Agent Johnson The CIA gave me a footage of two servants interacting with another servant. Trying to have the three of them put under surveillance if possible as we need to know where their base is." Agent Smith has being given an information from the upper-rank statements that those super power man and woman are called servant who their purpose to serve under the Mastermind which he has no idea where do the higher-rank get that information from but he didn't question them about the intelligence. All, he knows that small piece of the information was enough for Smith to know little about those servants.

Agent Smith then closed his phone and headed toward a secluded location at an address that was classified. The heavy white doors slid open with a pneumatic hiss and Smith stood in the entrance to the command center trailer, soft, winking red lights illuminating his intense features. He walked through the doors, moving down a narrow corridor crammed with computer consoles and blacks of video screens, all glowing with a surreal, red light. The atmosphere was vaguely reminiscent of the bridge aboard a nuclear submarine.

White-clad technicians manned the consoles and moved about the command center with an efficient sense of purpose. Several of the monitors displayed images of other technicians dressed in police officer and yellow hats installed cameras into different parts of each city. Smith gave the video monitors a cursory glance as he walked up to a central console, where he found Agent Johnson reviewing the findings and looking over some sheets of data print-out.

He and Johnson were investigating following the servant's trail where the two of them had been very busy since then, although their work consisted mostly of organizing evidence gathered from investigations surrounding the latest events occurring after the museum incident. The result was quite hard to do as most of the evidence had been burned into nearly-unrecognizable ashes and didn't leave much trace to analyze it. But, slowly but surely, progress was being made.

"Something is definitely happening here," Agent Smith thought. "And I just wish that I knew what it was." That was when Agent Johnson showed up. "Anything new to report on?"

"As a matter of fact, yes," Johnson said and gestured. "Take a look."

Agent Johnson was Smith's partner for their everyday investigations and this amazingly blatant servant attack that changed the whole world, maybe more along the way with some creative interpretations of evidence to get the increase in resources and manpower from The Pentagon, the headquarters of the United States Department of Defense. Luckily, the appearance of the mysterious servants keeps happening at random places in this region of the United States.

"Good, another one of them has been spotted," Smith said, rubbing his temples. "We just need to know where they come from and what they're doing. And hopefully that they would come back at all." Smith pointed out some of the locations of where they were and none of it boded well with him.

Smith then looked towards the wall and like any other investigators, he had a pegboard covered in numerous clues, such as newspaper clippings, photographs, and string.

"If I only knew someone behind the scenes who knew what's going on," he thought.

"What status on the circulation tests?" Smith asked Johnson.

"So far good," Johnson replied without looking up.

Further down at the console, one of the technicians turned from a video monitor and spoke Smith. "Mr. Smith, something on the news feed you should see."

Johnson and Smith stepped over to the video monitor, which displayed an of a new reporter standing at a crime scene with the red and blue light of police cruisers flashing in the background. The new reporter stood before the entrance of the subway station, speaking into his mike. The technician turned up the volume on the monitor.

After a few min of watch the new feed, Smith nodded to the technician, who reached out and turned down the volume. Turing, Smith glanced at another monitor, where the ill-defined images of a gaseous, wraith-like figure ride on a dark horse were displayed briefly before it disappeared as it was teleporting.

"Soon or later, we would found their location and be ready for them," Agent Smith said, with a determined grin as he stared intently at the monitors and watching the technicians setting up. "To keep the world safe from them."

"Let hope so that we can quickly find their whereabouts," Agent Johnson said as he could not help but ponder this question. "Would this be enough even our government give us some huge supports to speed it up the cases?"

"Yes, this would be sufficient to go found them as somewhere in the future those servants would suffer from screw ups or leave an evidence big enough to led a path toward their location," Johnson answer to him. "Once we discover their home base then we can make a plan of how would we enter there."

---

Hey wait up!" cried Alice who was trying hard to catch up to Sakata Kintoki.

"Don't worry Alice, we are almost there," Sakata said excitedly as he discovered an amazing place up on a cliff and he couldn't wait to show her about this place. "Here, climb on my back." Alice hopped on his back and he stood up, starting to walk to the place.

"Wow, Sakata! I can see the beach from here!" Alice said happily and enjoying herself, riding on top of Sakata Kintoki while he smiled at his playmate for just having a fun time riding on his back.

After two minutes of walking, they finally reached the top of the cliff and Alice was amazed by it. The top of the cliff, where the ground is covered with lush with a variety of colorful flowers and in the center of it was a huge green tree. Not only that but the ocean across the cliff was lively to the ocean, giving it a bright sky color from the sun. Alice was mesmerized at the landscape.

Alice smiled with excitement and she jumped off Sakata's back and ran towards the huge green tree. "Yeah!" she shouted happily as she started to twirl and dance on the flowerbed while Sakata watched her with a big grin on his face. Soon they began to make flower crowns from flowers nearby, beneath the tree. Alice finished her crown first and smiled proudly at her hard work. She took a quick peek at Sakata Kintoki, who had trouble making the knots on his crown with his huge hands.

But he was able to get through the problem and gave a quick smirk at his first flower crown and placed it on Alice's head, and she gave a giggle. "There, you look like a princess," he said energetically.

The word caused Alice's face to turn red and Sakata just simply laughed with joy as both of them watched the sun give the ocean with bright light to it.

---

Flanna knew about the gang incident which was not surprising to her, she doesn't care if the Association would try to perform a Purge to cleanse the Jersey city to cause the deaths of countless if it would mean keeping the rest of the world from learning the existence of Magecraft and concealing it which would not work at all because it would just jeopardize the secret much quickly than before. It is a basically in a realistic scenario shooting itself in the foot and calling it progress. She aware that it would cause the Clock Tower to intervene soon or later and whatever plan this so-called self-preservative and self-defense organization would be yet, taking it at face value, it's laughably stupid as the aftermath of this plan would get punched and gutted to itself.

At the all, she was in a store, shopping for material that would help her disguise herself well enough that none of the people could recognize her face and hair. Once she was done with that, she would go to get her home defense weaponry box for Benjamin to learn how to train with a gun for self-defense. Her own worry is that while Benjamin can be a trained warrior soon, being in a real battle means that it can cause him to panic and completely forget what he was taught to do. Being good in the training camp doesn't necessarily mean being good in actual fights, especially when outnumbered and unprepared.

"Once that is done, I should meet with Lancelot at that place and return home," Flanna thought as she put her hand to her chin. "I wonder what the Holy Grail will summon next."

"Jason?" Flanna guessed, which opened up a number of possibilities. In the modern day, when people thought about legendary heroes, their minds went naturally to the classical mythology Heroes of Greece because their stories were well known throughout the world, thanks the Greeks spreading the culture around the majority of places in Europe. "He could be in Rider class with his Argo, a ship carrying Heroic Spirits from the Age of Gods. The Remnant of the Argo can summon him, Heracles, Medea, Asclepius, or other crew members."

But soon Flanna realized that summoning Jason was going to be a bad idea, as back at home she asked Atalanta if she could find a catalyst to summon him. But the huntress said that Jason was nothing more than a useless person and uniting figure. He doesn't deserve most of the credit with the golden fleece as his greatest accomplishments were actually performed by his mistress Medea, whom he promptly dumped when he was done with her. Also, he didn't really do anything badass during the time. Prior to seducing her, most of the work was done much more by his other Crewmates, which consisted of some of the greatest heroes of Greek Mythology that did most of the work for him. The only really decent thing he did in the story was to help an old lady (Hera was in a disguise) across a river, which is not much.

Atalanta told Flanna that if she summons him then Jason is going to be useless, as he has little more combat power than an above average human, but his charisma and abilities as a leader are off the charts. He is an inhumane monster in eloquence who organized the Argonauts with just his immense charm. Flanna wondered how the hell Jason passed the training camp by Chiron, and Atalanta admitted that she and other crews tried to pry the information out of him but he just shut his mouth and did not speak about it.

"How about Vlad III?" Flanna thought about him as one of the possible servants to be summoned. Chiron told her that Vlad III was an effective leader of the Black faction during the Great Holy Grail War. The way Chiron talked about him made her feel sympathetic regarding his dilemma about his legend. His legend became distorted and he ended up being called a monster. It is going to be very strange to view him as a hero who served his country even though his methods are considered barbaric, but he did save his country.

"Medea, another Caster could be a great help to the team," Atalanta told her about the princess of Colchis who was not a bad person, her backstory is just so tragic and fucked up. She was basically brainwashed into helping a stranger, at the price of her home and family. Jason couldn't have done shit without her, and his thanks are running off happy with some other girl while she's stuck without anywhere to go and anyone to turn to. Flanna's heart absolutely breaks about her past.

For a majority of Servants, she didn't really pay too much attention to them in mythology and history during her school time, like Vlad, Alexander, Jeanne, Chiron, and Atalanta. Now she was generally much more sympathetic to them since most of them had pretty crappy endings. Marie, Medea, Boudica, and Enkidu are all examples of highly tragic characters that she simply never paid enough mind to before actually trying to meet them to learn how sad their legends actually were.

Now about the gang incident, she knew that the Holy Church and Clock Tower would not like this one bit and are furious at this event. After all, if non-mage happened to walk upon the Holy Grail War, they are to be killed on the spot. So, the war must remain secret from those who are not part of the mage society, which, unfortunately, already a large enough amount of people have seen servants and have spread the news around the world.

Flanna rolled her eyes back and when she thought that if the city found out about the Holy Grail War and the secret was exposed, then the city would be destroyed, inhabitants and all, which was nothing more than just empty threats of death that only worked on new Mages or people knowing about the Holy Grail war. She knew that none of those Magi could destroy a city, as it has been three or four days since the museum incident and so far none of her servants sensed any kind of magic bomb or something like that heading to New Jersey, which shows that it was just a phony act to keep the new Magi members in check.

She even observed that the Director and Vice-director are people of a slightly higher amount of Magic Circuits. They are magus who is powerful in their own right, but their movements are quite limited as being a leader of the Clock Tower meant that they have to be there to keep the public order under control. Maintaining order in the domain can be a really time-consuming task with power struggles between several factions of Magi who are currently under the control of a pseudo-aristocratic elite that holds great political power within the Association. The organization is anything but harmonious and has a complicated, bizarre structure of order. They like to present a unified front to other people when in reality they are quite fractured to the point that if one of the main leaders die then there would be collapsing into little pieces. This shows that having greater magic circuits than other people does not make you a great leader. Magi are not like soldiers. Just because you can conquer them with an iron fist, doesn't necessarily mean they want to follow and respect you afterward, they don't see the point of fighting with all their might.

If one of those leaders managed to come to New Jersey, then she would just order her servants to shoot the leader with their Noble Phantasms, no questions asked. The Mage's Association is not at all as unified as what people thought. This organization is like a dog with teeth that are about to fall out at any time and with an outdated view of the world and lacks any common sense. The army of the Mage's Association is really just a ragtag bunch of individual manpower armies led by several factions of Magi who are put together whenever the call of banners is issued in the face of a common, or at least mutual cause. This is the true face of the Mage's Association force which most of them are only here for the money, to increase their own influence in their factions for more power and control or thirst for knowledge and all things magic that border on obsession. Yet, it could not be helped that the politics in the Clock Tower is currently under the control of an Aristocracy and sometimes act like a feudal monarchy traditionally ruled by the king and his nobles in a way

The Holy Church is one that Flanna needed to take them seriously, as this organization is more organized, understands modern technology and has common sense, which means they are not complete idiots compared to the Magi, who consider themselves to be highly intelligent and perceptive, can be suckered into scams and such things far more easily than one would suspect to be, precisely because they think that they're too smart to fool. And as a result, they simply can't imagine themselves falling for a scam because getting tricked is only for morons who couldn't spot an obvious trap. In fact, most, if not all, of their tactical assessments make perfect sense, on paper. They just happen to be completely wrong for the situation they are facing as their plans and conclusions are pure fantasy.

Well, at least most of the Magi know when to hide if an event gets too difficult to handle and not draw any attention, but a complete idiot or madman would be more difficult to handle and predict as she has no idea what kinds of things idiots will do or think. Flanna knows and acknowledges that she is not a military genius, as what she is doing is just basic knowledge of military tactics that would work on an inept commander, it would work well. Her natural enemy would be someone that actually knew what they were doing and not a fool with it. But the chance of meeting that kind of people would nearly be none at all.

In the meantime, she is trying to figure out how to be a good master, as having a good relationship with a Servant is crucial to winning, as with anything else in life. Something that most magus seemed to not understand for some reason. Flanna knew that skills have a part in winning, but it's part of the big picture. You need to understand how a Servant works and how to use their skills effectively. There is a need for a proper balance in order for you to win a war, as you would lose because of overconfidence and lack of teamwork and communication, like make up for each other's flaws, making a great team, respecting each other and working well. Those that refuse to be team players never get very far. Masters that work well with their Servants have a much better chance of victory than those that don't. So the minimum relationship a Master and Servant must have is one of respect. Knowing one's limits and getting others to do the work that exceeds one's capability for oneself is how great leaders work.

The most annoying thing about most Magus is that they think they're great just because they could use magecraft, especially the ones that entered the Holy Grail War. They tend to forget that just because they managed to summon a Servant, it doesn't mean much as there are also six other people who managed to do so and it seems that anyone with an instruction manual and some magic circuits could do it as well. Not to mention the fact that the summoning is aided by the Greater Grail, a device that's designed to aid in the summoning.

They act like they're winners at life since they were chosen to participate in the war and then some proceed to act like they are guaranteed to win just because they were chosen. It's like they don't get how battles work. Which most of them don't actually, given for the most part that most Magus are researchers/ aristocrats that have never seen real combat, and the ones that have combat knowledge are usually employed by the Clock Tower or whoever sends people out to deal with magical disturbances. Even a highly competent mage thinks of all combat operations as being magical in nature by habit, which most magi are already specialized in something and they focus on that specialization entirely to win the war.

Flanna grabbed a small box of hair dye that was to make hair dyed blond and eye contacts with purple lenses, putting them in her shopping bag. Flanna was not sure on how she would fight against Magus with hand to hand combat. She has no experience fighting other Magi, and there would be some of them who have practiced and know melee combat in some form as well as being able to take a hit or a dozen, which she has no way to tell which ones are not and which ones are.

Two hours later, Flanna walked out of the store with the shopping bag that carried some of her necessities, like her hair dye, her contact lenses, soap, a toothbrush, some clothes that will help her disguise, and a towel.

---

Benjamin and Enkidu were at an ice cream store where they were in line behind an indecisive woman who could not make up her mind as to what kind of ice cream she wanted.

"Oh, what should I choose the vanilla or chocolate? Do I put the fudge on the chocolate or caramel on the vanilla?" the woman up in front of the cash register said to herself. "No, the other way around. Hmm, oh shoot. How much are there? Hey, this place is expensive, which is why I can just buy one scoop. And now I have to decide to do fudge on the chocolate or vanilla. Oh great."

"Oh come on!" Benjamin shouted. "JESUS, IT'S JUST ICE CREAM! PICK VANILLA!"

"Oh please, you don't have a job, you can wait," the woman said without looking back at who was talking to her. "Oh the pink, I love pink! When I speak pink, I say it four times: Pink, Pink, Pink, Pink. That's what I'm gonna get, I'm gonna get the pink one."

"Oh it's so pretty, it reminds me of cotton candy and it reminds me of a little necklace that I wore when I was a little girl, I'm going to get the pink, pink. Ok, I definitely want the pink, pink, pink. I hope it tastes good. All of them look so delicious and I just want a little bit of all of them, just a bit of all of them."

"Would you please just make up your mind, we haven't got all day," Benjamin said with a tired voice. "Can you just decide what you want?"

"Ok, whatever. Umm, it said melon or do they mean watermelon? Because I love watermelon. I hate, hate honeydew. I would have watermelon but is it swear bane or ice cream," the woman kept on talking to herself once again. "Wait, I can do watermelon and ice cream, but I kinda like honeydew so I really need to know what kind of watermelon it is because it is important."

"Can you please just decide what kind of ice cream you want for your cup?" Benjamin said once more.

"Ok, I won't be long," the woman said to him before saying to herself, "People are always in such of a rush and in hurry."

"Enkidu, I am so sorry for you to see this ridiculous scene," Benjamin said to him. "All of the events that we have seen today, this woman really cannot make up her mind of what to choose. While I don't have a job, I do have school and lunchtime is almost over."

"It is ok Benjamin," Enkidu said with a smile as he looked at the ice cream's flavor title. "And in fact, what kind of flavor do I want to choose?" Enkidu was wearing better, more common street clothes consisting of a white collared shirt, blue pants and a white scarf around his neck, and a white hat with a green tree on it. No matter what Enkidu was wearing, he would always look like a feminine boy or a boyish-looking girl which still shocked Benjamin to no end at all.

"I don't know. What is your favorite ice cream flavor, Enkidu? Just pick one that you want to taste," Benjamin said as he checked his phone online to see that his grandpa had sent an email to him. Benjamin wondered how Grandpa got those artifacts from somewhere, so he sent an email to him. Grandpa replied back that during his trip he met an old man whose name was Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg. They chatted with each other and became buddies after that, so they always send gifts to each other. Grandpa sends him a lot of esoteric books and Zelretch sends a lot of artifacts to Benjamin's grandpa.

His username is called the Old Man of the Jewels and Kaleidoscope, Benjamin has no idea who Zelretch is and why the old man sends his grandpa a lot of artifacts. But, he cannot help but think that whoever the old man is, he seems pretty knowledgeable about the Holy Grail.

"I think I choose chocolate," Enkidu pointed at the flavor title. "It looks to be sweet to taste."

"Oh right, and I will choose vanilla as I like simple ice cream tastes," Benjamin said. "And once we are done eating it, then we will come back to school and you can sneak into my classroom." He doesn't need to worry about his classmates noticing Enkidu, as each period has a hundred or more students that the teacher will just teach what lesson he/she has rather than calling all the names out and no one will ask questions about who Enkidu is at all.

"In the meantime," Benjamin simply smiled as he tried to not shout at the woman. "We are going to be here a little while."

---

Detective Augustus glanced over the note that he had written, there was not much of it.

In hindsight, he should have known better. Twenty years in the law enforcement department had taught him that just because you don't see something, that doesn't mean it isn't there. His opinion of his city has changed drastically in the recent previous days, starting with his colleagues.

Initially, it didn't surprise him that they were somewhat gritty dudes more than willing to bend a few rules to get what they want if they have to and are interested in the particulars, which makes sense with reports of theft and robberies almost every day that causes the police forces to keep on their toes. As time has passed, most of his colleagues were serious and inflexible when it came to their jobs. After the all, there is a good chance that they would die in the line of duty if they were caught with their pants down.

Since the museum incident, extra equipment has been added to the patrol officer's belt, including a gas mask. In addition, the New Jersey State Police now occasionally posts paramilitary troops (complete with body armor and assault rifles) outside major shopping locations, subway and rail stations, and other potential terrorist targets. They also have had undercover officers sent along with the FBI and CIA, thanks to one of the chiefs being ex-CIA and interested in counter-terrorism.

Augustus doesn't seem to mind, as it shows that the US Government is doing their job to support the police with a lot of backup with better equipment and weapons. There are too many questions and not enough answers in sight, like mysterious suspects with unexplained deaths, and witnesses who the Detective interrogated with information that he analyzed and obtained. However, it's so ridiculous it's not even funny anymore. It's absurd to the point where he was seriously suspecting that he himself was mesmerized by an illusion or something.

Now that those servants, as they were called by the bookkeeper, have appeared out of nowhere and somewhere else, that leaves evidence that state police cannot understand at all, with the servants drawing the attention of the general public and the media. It was mind boggling that those servants fought against police forces and made them look bad without even trying. But, it looks like they are planning very cautiously on the grounds that somewhere out there might be a bigger fish than them.

Finding those servants was a starting point of a deeper investigation, which one could reach the government itself. He had to be prudent if the situation was as bad as he thought. There was no telling who could be trusted among his colleagues. Augustus is not alone in this, as he has Sergeant Jeffrey Smith and Detective Valerio here until he finds the servant's organization and whoever trained and supported them.

The number of witnesses after his investigation took him quite some time to know the details about the new servants. He groaned a little as he had a very little sleep in the past few days, going through all those profiles wasn't a quick task. Augustus managed to write down Rider of Red's appearance of him wearing an armor that looked like it was from the Greece era with a red scarf around his neck and other details about his black spear. The people are looking at those servants as superheroes and consider them heroes just because they saved a complete stranger from harm.

Detective Augustus did not like heroes much. He knew what sort of people ended up being called heroes. After the all, he is convinced that the servants are criminals with good publicity. They are no different than any other criminals which their mastermind must be stealing money from criminals he/she catches to fund his/her weapons and might have paid off the cops to look the other way.

With a sigh, Detective Augustus closed the hospital door behind him. It was another hole in the water. The tall, dark-skinned man had trouble explaining to him about being beaten up by a gang member, who was also in the hospital, which caused the dark-skinned man to have a hard time answering his questions, who he was the least informed of all the witnesses. Augustus couldn't discard his involvement altogether. According to the preliminary investigation, this man was the first person to be saved from those servants. Therefore, it shouldn't be surprising that until then, they had taken no interest as to what was going on around the world.

Then again, that Mastermind perhaps had information networks so impressive that he/she could discern where he/she should send his servants to very fast or perhaps he/she had at least an indirect connection in New Jersey which he/she could have an easy access point to reach any place in the state.

In the meantime, he should head back to his comrades and report to them about this. After that, he should get some sleep back at home.

---

Sergeant Jeffrey Smith stared at the computer and browsed the previous train cases. The room was full of various folders that had been taken out to be digitalized, and nobody bothered to put them back in their proper places. Countless folders laid scattered around with no order to them.

The dates he had done for some investigations after the incident at the subway train event involved the police carrying the bodies into their trunks and looking up all his contacts. The shocking part was the carnage that surrounded the victims' bodies. A vast majority of them bore signs of being mangled with entrails, knife cuts in some parts of the body, broken pieces of rib cages and some were missing a heart inside of their chest. Their faces were frozen with their mouths wide open and their lifeless eyes with tears that had flowed down. It was like a slumbering predator had found its prey and feasted upon their bodies. They had been cast away, like discarded objects, which was so frightening for the police force that some of them threw up their lunch straight into the trash bin.

Jeffrey Smith couldn't blame his comrades as the scene looked like it came out of some kind of horror movie. It scared him to think that the skull man might come after him if he thought he knew too much. But as a dedicated police officer, he was more than ready to risk his life even though there was an unknown powerful organization hidden behind the city.

The dates revealed that the subway train had been smuggled in and out for the past few days with some illegal dealings. A nearby camera had spotted a black van that would arrive at a garage door, and some man in a black shirt who would sometimes wear a hood over his head would carry what appeared to be alchemical items and apparatuses into the van, which would drive away off somewhere.

Sometimes being a cop was difficult and he hated his job at some points, which caused Jeffrey to quietly light a cigarette and lean back in his chair.

"Damn I'm too old for this shit," Jeffrey protested as he stretched his arms as much as he could as he yawned loudly. Pulling himself to a straight position in his seat, his backbone creaked loudly, as did his neck. He still needed to find where the van was going. The mark of a good detective and police officer was to have a good eye for details, to be able to notice the tiniest details, being able to discern the truth from the ocean of lies.

There was something big that was happening in New Jersey with freaking shadow groups that could be plotting the conquest of Earth with a second hostile party in between this conflict, which he sometimes jokingly compared the situation to an American TV series on aliens and other paranormal activities.

He then opened the next video that showed the subway train arriving at the station and that was when the light curtain died off. Jeffrey could only hear the metal being ripped apart and screams coming from the subway train as the roof was tearing apart into pieces. Then, what appeared to be an explosion of some kind of fireball shot everywhere. That was when the camera was destroyed by a flying knife.

Jeffrey frowned bitterly. There was not much to see in the video, other than just sound from the camera. He quickly wrote down in his notebook and included the plate number on the black van. He flipped to the vehicle description page on file number one and peered down at the tire width 11.22 inches. He then flipped file number two to a similar page. The Sergeant read his files for perhaps the hundredth time as he tried to come up with a hypothesis.

He then just closed the computer's power button and put away his notebook into his pocket. Just then, Officer Schoenberg opened the door and took his hat down. "Jeffrey, we are done cleaning up the bodies and man, it was quite a mess to carry those corpses upstairs. So, any luck with what you found on the camera?"

Sergeant Jeffrey showed him the photo of the black van and the plate number on the piece of paper. "Well, not much, but I did find a trail that can lead to somewhere. I am going to need to know where the black van went and where the vehicle stops. I also need some help with these trains cases and places where vehicles stop by sometime to time."

"Got it," Officer Schoenberg nodded and put his walk-talkie to his mouth. "Anyone that is on duty and available, we need them here at the station control now!"

"Good, call me when you get the location of where this black van goes," Jeffrey said as he left the station control room. "I need an actual full meal right now." He walked upstairs out of the substation and was about get into his car if it were not in the fact that some journalists found him.

"Sir, care to comment on the rumor that the police are so incompetent that a federal task force has been brought in to do the job for you?"

"Officer, what are your thoughts on the unknown group that called themselves some kind of class system? Are they truly terrorists, or are they, super soldiers?"

"Sir, is it true that you knew what happened in the train station?"

"Sergeant, is this a massacre down there? We heard as many as fifty bodies may be down there."

"The people have a right to know, officer. What's going on here?"

"Any motives behind these grisly killings?"

Sergeant Jeffrey sighed and slightly look up. "God, if you're seeing this right now, I truly thank you for the lessons in patience that I have learned from all of this." He thought sarcastically. "I will not be answering your questions."

On seeing how serious he looked and how stress he feel, the journalists slowly gave up in their questioning. Jeffrey brushing past them and hop into his car, turn on the car engine. "Now where do I want to eat?" He asks himself

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" A Magus screamed in horror as he ran for his life with his face caked in sweat and dirt which was marred by a look of absolute terror, his cloth he wore was scuffed and blood stain. In his hand he held a dagger, clutching it as though it was the hand of god himself.

Barely an hour ago, everything had been going on as normal. The Magus had been assigned to guard watch which was held at small hill; as assignment went, this was considered by many of his comrades to be the quietest and safe place in the whole region (Note the Magi are little delusional of the outside world). Nothing has ever happened here; all you do was look out over the camp, do some work, wait for an order, check any intruder, make sure the bounded field is working, eat and finally sleep. It was an easy assignment, little stress and you can just relax here.

Until that when it all came to an end when that woman_no, that monster came to the camp.

He and his other two comrades were on guard duty today watch over the camp which one of his comrades decide to go pee in a tree. The Magu still remembered that moment.

The sight of his third comrades flying through the air right before he was about to unbrake his pant down. It should have been impossible. Nobody knew what was going on all the sudden. After soaring about seven meters through the air, he fell to the earth with a thunderous crash and lay died as the impact kill him.

His second comrades saw a dark shadow being over him, he looked up with wide eyes- just for his face to meet a black horse's hoof, as it smashes through brain matter, spine and the main body with such brutal strength that he look like he was run over by a car.

After that, everything went to hell.

A bone-chilling monster stood where his second comrades had been. A female servant wearing a black draconic suit of armor that looks like a demon with a draconic helm that had yellow glowing eyes on it. It emanates an aura of mortal danger, as radiant as the sun. It's black armored pulses as though it was alive. She was mounted on a black horse with gray armor and red eyes on its head. What made this servant so frightening was that the weapon she was holding in one hand was a long spiked lance with red thorns wrapped around the black lance stood before him and the camp.

This was when their despair began. The mighty roar from the demon look horse shattered the air, it was the signal for a slaughter to become a massacre of a different sort.

"Aiiiiieee!"

"Oh by the root, please save me…|

"Oh god…"

"No… no… please, no…"

"Eeeeek!"

What followed was a massacre, the fight that the Magi could not even be called resistance. The servant crushed the resistance that did not even count as resistance, she was merciful in her own way. There was no pain for some of them as there was no time for some of the victims to suffer before they were squashed flat under the huge weight of the black horse. All they saw were black shadows appearing before them.

The Magi screamed and they screamed and they screamed some more

"Iyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Abbaaaaaaahhhhhh!"

"Stoooooooooooooop!"

"Save meeeeeeeeeee!'

"Noooooooooooooooo!"

"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaahh!"

"Run away! Run away!"

There was no doubt about it, that monster was throwing his comrades around left, right and hurtling into the air like they were crash test mannequins for a car to test. The female servant impaled a man through the head so quickly it was almost like teleportation. One minute he has been run away, the next min he was only held up by the long spiked lance that skewered his head. The Magu knew that he would remember that scene until his dying day.

The servant was a complete monster of destruction that shifted left and right like screaming shadow and annihilated everything in her path. To everyone in the camp the servant gave the same, equal treatment — death itself.

The Magu need to return back to the Clock Tower and announce to this, he would need to sit down with the Lords, Director, and Vice-Director and draw up some form of countermeasure against them who cannot be killed at all or at least trying to open formal relations and tried to form a peaceful and productive co-operative relationship with one another which is best possible of this, though it is only a matter of time before the Mastermind and his/her army of servants invade the Clock Tower and the Holy Church.

"If this goes on, the Clock Tower and the Holy Church would be reduced to a mere shadow of its former power and in imminent danger of total collapse. In the worst case, we all be tormented until the ends of our wretched lives."

His heart lurched in his chest as he stops to catch his breath which sudden he hears was the sound of a huge hoof falling right behind him. In his field of view as he turns his head back to see the gigantic shadow he saw behind him made the Magu wail in soundless despair.

"No…Pleace not me"

The Magus ran like he had gone mad. It was faster than he had ever run it. In fact, he might have been the fastest he had ever gone in his life. Even so, the mighty shadow of the female servant stretched out across him like Death is coming for him.

"I don't want this!" "I don't want to die!" He screamed. Against his will, he screamed with all his heart. "I want to live!" A warm, wet sensation spread through his pant as he saw the dark shadow of the female servant slow get close to him. He doesn't want to die. The Clock Tower and the Root didn't matter to him anymore. If it was going to fall, then let it fall. If taking up arms against the Mastermind and his/her army of servants meant death, then abandoning the Clock Tower and the Holy Church and fleeing to a country was fine too.

Coming to this region was truly foolish to him. He was an idiot. What an idiot he had been to follow an order like a dog. Had he known how powerful those servants was, he would have stayed in the Clock Tower no matter the cost as he would no longer think of what is going to happen to the Clock Tower's future anymore.

That when the female servant disappears in front of his eyes. "Wait where did the demon go?"

"A survivor?" A sinister and chilling voice asked.

The Magus felt though his stomach had dropped out of him. Unable to stop himself, he turned his head back around and came face to face with the demonic black-armored knight which ride on black horses that radiated an aura of fear.

"Good then die." The last thing the Magus saw was a blinding flash, and the world dissolved into darkness.

The Storm King watched as the now headless corpse in front of her slumped, blood leaking out in the thick streams. Killed Magi from the shadows was all well and good but sometimes she wonders how stupid can they be as found their location was quite easy to locate with the bounded field that was easily noticed as the network of magical energy and spreading it on this piece of land scream that is it here.

Rising her head back up, The King of Storm continued her viewing of the carnage that she had wrought, the grisly scene before her like a tour through a gallery of the finest bloodbath. "Ah What a sight," The Storm King breathed as she stares at the burning camp that she has created "A simply breathtaking of taking out of the insects, I wonder they smell good after they've been roasted."

Like the shadow of death and part of the Leader of the Wild Hunt, she sought out more prey to hunt down any scout party lied somewhere in the region. Her Master order to pursue and exterminate them at the all to look upon the riders and her is perilous. It is considered to be an omen of death, as the riders are the souls of the dead themselves and will never stop hunting the living. Join, hide or die. That's all your options and what can you do when the Wild Hunt comes to call to hunt you down.

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Newark Liberty International Airport, New Jersey

Shirou, Rin, Luvia and Lord El-Melloi II arrived at the airport. It was a long 7-hour flight, the group were planning and preparing themselves for the Holy Grail war. There were only a few arguments between Luvia and Rin about who gets to spend time and sit with Shirou in the plane's seat, but they restrained themselves from making a scene because Lord El-Melloi II is present. They left the plane and proceeded towards the babbage carousel to claim their luggage.

"After we claim our luggage, we shall go to the exit. There will be a chauffeur waiting for us. He shall take us to our base of operations." Lord El-Melloi II said.

"After that, we get to summon our servants at night?" Shirou asked. "Is that right Lord El-Melloi?"

"Yes,that is correct. There's a suitable location that the Mage's Association has acquired for us to summon them." Lord El-Melloi II answered him. Before he left the Clock Tower, he had to leave behind most of his possessions as most of the stuff was not important and was glad that the fact he didn't want to run into Reines El-Melloi Archisorte one more time as the current head of the Archibald family always keep insisted that he would have to serve her for the rest of his life for she blamed him for causing the situation of their house which was almost ruined and was on the brink of collapse after the death of its ninth head, the prodigy Kayneth El-Melloi Archibald who by the way not his fault.

"I see. Then we can't waste time. We've got to stop him" Shirou said eagerly to jump into battle.

"I understand your sentiment, but we can't rush blindly into battle. It'll be fatal and foolish. We need to assess the situation and formulate a plan of attack." Lord El-Melloi II warn him as he tugged on his red coat. He didn't expect the Holy Grail to appear once more and wondered if the conflagration at the fourth and fifth war could have been prevented. Now that the Holy Grail war re-started again and he was called he was not going to take that chance as he would make sure that the war would end even if it cost his life, though he certainly tries to avoid that option.

He decided to bring out the relic he had used due to the fourth war prior to summoning Iskander, although he had kept it afterward as a memento - he requested a leave from the Archibald family to go look into matters and settle things as much as he could. His request for leave was approved and it was arranged that he would receive funding to aid him in any efforts. The Archibald family also made it a point of telling him to try and get another family's crest

"I understand," Shirou said as he calms down his Hero of Justice's instinct to search for the one who was responsible for starts the Holy Grail war and reveal it to the world. Lord El-Melloi II know his dreams and ideals is idiotic but not without merit eve his dream is too large for the Clock Tower to contain. It was a good thing that Tohsaka Rin was with him to brings out a nature of restraint within him, as her bossy nature seems to be the only thing that can get through to his stubbornness, along with his strong feelings for her. Still, she knows full well what will happen if he lets him go overboard of his Hero of Justice's instinct, and she's reigning him back often.

A few minutes later, the group arrived at the babbage carousel and claim their luggage. Once they were done, they proceeded towards the exit. However, Luvia stopped walking and noticed there was a group of people huddled in a nearby television. Rin noticed her stares at the crowd of people .

"Hey, what are you standing there for? Let's go! You'll hold us up." Rin exclaimed anger at Luvia who was fall behind them.

"I'll be right back. Something caught my eye." Luvia said as she went towards the group.

"Hey, where are you going? We have to get going." Rin was starting to get angry. "Come back here!"

At a closer look, the group was getting bigger by the min. The people have surprised looks or a confused look on their faces as they watch the television .

"Excuse me, sir?" Luvia called to one person from the group which the person turned around his head and noticed her.

"Huh? oh yes, can I help you?" The person asked. "Miss?"

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm just curious. What is all the commotion about?" Luvia politely asked as she points the television.

"Apparently, one of them terrorists from the museum incident saved a guy from a gang of thugs," The guy explained to her. "Which an another one show later to help her which I think their name was Archer of Red and Rider of Red." "What an odd name for a terrorist group?"

"What!" Luvia exclaimed. She looked at the television and there was a news broadcast about the servants. It showed one of the Archers and a never before seen unknown servant fighting thugs. Then it shows them been to gather around by a crowd of people gave them a group hug or shook their hand before jump into the air and ran on the rooftop.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Luvia heard Rin behind her. She turned around her head and saw an angry looking Rin with Shirou and Lord El-Melloi II who was stares at her.

"You're making us waste our time. Let's go!" Rin exclaimed as she points back to the exit door.

"Will you please lower your voice. You're gonna make a scene. Although, this is what I get by teaming up with a gorilla." Luvia stated with a smirk on her face

"Why you-" Rin could finish as she was cut off by Shirou who put his hand on her shoulder.

"Can you two stop it. This is no time for fighting." Shirou said, tried to reassure with gently raised hands and a disarming smile. "You are making a scene here and people start to notice us."

The two girls have stopped their bickering and look away from each other while still glaring at one another.

"Luvia, did you found something?" Lord El-Melloi II asked.

"Yes, take a look at the television," Luvia pointed at the television. "That can answer your question."

The magus looked at the television and they couldn't believe what they're seeing as their eyes wide with surprise and their mouths gaped at the clip. They were to shocked to say anything. When Rin tried to talk, she was cut off by Lord El-Melloi II.

"Let's not talk here. Somebody could be eavesdropping." Lord El-Melloi II whisper to them. "We should meet our chauffeur now."

The magus left and went towards the exit. When they arrived, the saw a well-dressed man with a sign that said 'El-Melloi II'. That man is the chauffeur they were expecting. The chauffeur noticed the presence of the Lord.

"Lord El-Melloi II, thank goodness you're here. You will not believe what just happened due to your trip." The chauffeur said in a nervous tone, gestures to his direction

"Save it. I already know," Lord El-Melloi II said. "It is on the television new already."

"I see. Please, come along. I'll take you to your ride," The chauffeur said as he led them to their rented automobile, capable of carrying at least five people in it. "Put your luggage in the back car." With the help of chauffeur, they put their luggage into the trunk before entering the car.

As everyone sits down in the car's seat, the chauffeur turns on the engine and drive the car out the parking lot.

"Is the room safe," Lord El-Melloi II ask the chauffeur as he looked around.

"It's fine. This room is safe," the chauffeur answer. "You may now speak what on your mind now."

The air in the car room was silent but as though to shatter this silence, Rin Tohsaka shouted all sudden on top of her lung.

"Yeah, like what kind of idiot of a Master left their servants shows up in the light of day!" Rin Tohsaka yell in disbelieves. "I know they are servants in the television, no doubt about that but no master in his right mind would fight in the public like this."

"You're being too loud Rin. I'm still nearby." Shirou said as he covers his ears in pain. "Ow, my ears is bleed."

"For-forgive me Shirou. But, but, may I know what just happened?!" Rin apologizes to him as she furrowed his brows in an exaggerated manner. "The secrecy of Holy Grail war was already jeopardized and now the master wants to show more to the public people, what going to happen next?" "Dragon?"

"Someone who probably has absolutely no idea what he is doing, I guess", Lord El-Melloi II replied gravely.

"Then this is a disaster!", Luvia said aghast. "What kind of Master would leave their servants to expose themselves just to save a complete stranger in daylight." "What would the Master gain by doing that act in front of the people."

"Well, we can be glad if the city still stands the next day," Lord El-Melloi II groaned. "This is going to be a very different war with the whole world that would soon or later begin start to notice us." "But what I am worried that the if the Master sees us then he would order his servants to attacks us regardless of its day or night."

"So if the master chases us then we might attract more attention." Luvia cried in shock. "We are fighting a master who not follows the rule no more then we going to have a hard time fight him in this war."

In hindsight, Shirou has been quite surprised that something like that on new was happening. After all, it was completely foolish to assume that Master behind the war would just sit down and do nothing but to doing something like the museum incident which was impossible to sweep under the rug. But for some reason, he was kind of happy that servant had managed to save a man life from been kill by gang members. On the other hand, their actions were yet another more tear in the veil of secrecy that mages everywhere hid behind. At this rate, the existence of magecraft would be soon common knowledge by the end of the months.

"Faster than the speed of sound, yet slow enough to be let people see them," Rin said angrily as she resisted the urge to scream. While she would glad that person was saved but part of her really wished that whoever was in charge of the servants could have done it in a way that kept the public people from seeing them. "Is the Master lack of sanity of what he doing?"

"Rin, I think that is what people called mad, insane leader," Shirou answer. "But what is the Master doing this for?"

"Well, I suppose that the Master wants more attention, I guess," Rin sighed, "But ..gah! this so frustrating. there hasn't been anything like this since the fourth and fifth war."

Lord El-Melloi II purposely ignored that remark. Though he didn't see what was the point anymore, the entire world was always aware that something terribly unusual began to happen in New Jersey. The Church and the Magic Association had spent most of the time trying to cover everything up as best they could as before he left there some of the members who was irritable from the lack of sleep which he had to admit see the members in so much pain cheered him somewhat.

"So you have a plan?" Shirou asked Lord El-Melloi II carefully. "El-Melloi II ?"

"I'm working on it," He admitted, a bit of more sheepishly than expected.

"Oh great," Tohsaka said with a sarcastic tone.

"Well, this is good to hear that," El-Melloi II allowed himself to smile. "I have already made the arrangements so we talk about it once we reach our base of operations."

The car left the airport and went on the highway towards the mages' hideout by the time they would get there it would be around at night.

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OK, a lot of things are going on here in this chapter but I don't to go to talk about what is going on in this chapter as you should figure this out for yourself. But let said that lot of factions and people are making their own move and are trying to found out what is going on here in this region

Time to answer some of the Guest reviews

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 11 For that Esdeath vs Karna could it be in the village that Esdeath destroyed when she was introduced and also inst she trying to find a powerful man to be her husband can you make her go after of the heroes like Karna or someone else: The Esdeath vs Karna battle would happen when she arrive back after Night Raid kills Esdeath's former elite team, the Three Beasts. She is more likely to go found them hopefully to fight against stronger/more worthy opponents.

She has a type of her one true love which is that they must have hidden potential so that she can personally train them to be a general, they must be brave enough to fight danger Beasts alongside her, must have grown outside of the capital, be younger than her so that she can dominate him, and have a beautiful smile. Tatsumi fits all of these parameters on his first meeting with Esdeath and gets her love as a result and a subsequent kidnapping. Yes, she makes the list due the tournament which Tatsumi is the first person she encounters who fits her criteria for her perfect match

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 12 You know in code geass Chinese federation Tianzi was used as a puppet ruler so she could give her position to one of the past rulers like Liu Bei to give the servants a base: No, she would stay as the leader of Chinese Federation as a actually ruler not a puppet no more with help of the Chinese Heroic Spirits originating in China because Li Xingke's ultimate goal is to repay Empress Tianzi's kindness by giving her enough power to rule over the Federation, instead of being just a puppet of the Eunuchs. And no I would not use Liu Bei as rulers because he receives way too much historical hero upgrade, he has generally unpleasant personality in real life

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 13Can you change the pale rider appearance to look more like the reaper like from Darksiders or persona also for the queens blade interactions, battles and possibly pairings it would be interesting to see Melona and Angra Mainyu, Menace and Ozymandias, Airi and Pale Rider plus Elizabeth Bathory (friends), Nyx and Vlad maybe: The Pale rider would like the Horseman of the Apocalypse from the Book of Revelation(the manifestation of pestilence) also his auto passive abilities can kill Magus and the Holy Church members by himself and the only issue if this ability were used under conditions if there are friendly fire in this abilities was enabled, it would swiftly paint a hellish picture of suffering and misery.

The possible pairings you put in your review is mostly friends then lover. The Menace and Ozymandias pairings would not work as he is unfortunately way too self-centered for that and also, Rider is devotion to his wife in general and would try to make Menace a better ruler which she was such a bad ruler and hedonistic tyrant who cared more for the pleasures of her lesbian harem than for actually running her kingdom back her original life that ignored the duties of running Amara, thus fostering resentment and decay amongst her followers which cause her most trusted advisor decided it was better to overthrow and murder her.

The Nyx and Vlad would be more like him try to be her parental substitute to guide her to the right path. Melona and Angra Mainyu would work just fine with each other to cause chaos in the story whether it's killing people, trolling them with pranks or engaging in BDSM to her enemy, she and he live to cause suffering of all magnitudes. Airi and Pale Rider plus Elizabeth Bathory (friends) would work just fine make the Witch more powerful than before.

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 13 In fate grand order Illya and Chloe from kaleid are servants so in the future crossovers like the Code grass, Queens Blade, Akem ga kill and etc can you have them with Kiritisugu and Irisviel when they are summoned just so they won't be separated from their daughter: I would not add every servant in my future crossovers and yes I would summon Chloe in my story with Kiritisugu and Irisviel back as a family but Illyasviel von Einzbern (Fate/kaleid) would not appear as Caster class because I do not need two of them so I summon Archerko the sword dancer instead.

Guest chapter 1 . Oct 17 Please summon koro-sensei as assassin class servant please: Until they release him in Fate grand order as Servant to be summoned so he wants to fight himself in his old master state.

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 17 You should make a scene where Minamoto tries to sleep with them plus make them try clothes like how mothers to their young children: Good idea as that would nice to see as Yorimtsu who is overflowing with motherly love for her dearest adopt children.

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 18 How about a funny scene where the servants help Benjamin pass a history test: More like he pass the history test very easy as the dream cycle make him see what is like in the past.

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 19 How about servant based on fairy tales with their appearance based on movies or games like the Snow queen from Dark Parables who's also Snow white, Hansel and Gretel witch hunters, Jack the giant slayer and Red Riding Hood from Dark Parables they can be caster, assassin, archer, and rider: I love watch the games video as it was unique for hidden object games even it was quite hard to understand what is going one on the story but I would not summon as the game setting take place somewhat modern world and fairly tale

Guest chapter 19 . Oct 20 I got an idea for a servant who can be a puncher class: All Might who Boku no hero academia: Your idea is rejected and I do not need to explain why.

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 20 In Fate zero Arturia transformed a motorcycle with invisible air to compete with Iskander chariot imagine what she could do with a tank or Knightmare frame: If you read the Demon and the King of Knight by GuardianSoulBlade then I do not need to explain it

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 24 How about king Kamehameha as Lancer or Rider class: I have no idea who he is.

Guest chapter 19 . Oct 27 Um let me get this straight: you are going to try to prolong the fight in the Gate even though the modern army literary crushed the middle age army, and now you are going to put Servants in the fights who are going to help the strong modern forces? I have only one word for that: OVERKILL: When the Empire middle age army invades Tokyo, it actually took almost week to be over as there were some survivor left somewhere in the city and yes it is a overkill because in this world where people and creature are either a juggernaut or have a healing factor sometimes gets pushed up to ridiculous levels this quote "People (should) die when they are killed." You have to make sure they stay dead for real.

Guest chapter 19 . Oct 29 Next up is Zouken's breakdown... btw the part with the Acht breakdown and a certain "everyone" reference was really awesome keep it up!: Zouken is dead already in my story and "everyone" reference is from The Professional movie

Guest chapter 19 . Nov 4 Will some of the characters from fate prototype make an appearance?: If you talk about servants from Fate prototype then yes but you are about Master or other characters from Fate prototype then no

Guest chapter 19 . Nov 8 When are we gonna see Jabberwocky?: When the dragon appears and here is the stat of the Jabberwock : Strength: A(+) Endurance: B Agility: B Mana: E Luck: C

Guest chapter 19 . Nov 14 Are we gonna be seeing Solomon? The grand Caster one?: Yes, but later as I do not want to summon him so fast

Guest chapter 19 . Nov 14 We are still waiting for Benjamins Granpa you know?: Here is the chapter that you want to know which you think Grandpa is a magus or special, he is not

Guest chapter 19 . Nov 23 In how many chapters can we expect Benjamin vs Shirou fight: I have not got to that part yet and still make an early plan about it.

Guest chapter 23 . Nov 20 How about Bonnie and Clyde has servants like rider: I had no clue what you are said but please write clearly for me to understand what are you try to said.

Guest chapter 17 . Nov 21 Wait, are they going to fight type mercury and first of dead apostle ancestors?: Nope they are not going to fight type mercury and first of Dead Apostle Ancestors, they are going to fight a dragon and Phantasmal Species

Guest chapter 19 . Nov 5 And p.s. if I was so much bothering you about Ado Edem, I am sorry but its just that there is only one crossover fanfiction about him so I thought this is an awesome chance to see this so badass character(he slew two Ultimate Ones after all) again in a fanfic(especially since he is from Nasuverse): If you really want me to summon him then oh right as at least you suggestion a good one that other review that keeps tell me terrible and badly-implemented ones that I keep tell them over and over to stop send this reviews to me. His stats be mostly to have mostly A++ or EX rank abilities from been the indomitable ultimate expression of human perseverance and a super soldier

Guest chapter 23 . Nov 13 Great chapter what would Benjamin and Flanna think of Edmond Dantes and Tesla and what would they think of the Ruler class and the Avenger class: They are going to believe that Tesla is mad genius scientist who wants to create revolutionizing the world a second time which a good chance that would it creates a space-time dislocation and found out quite surprise that despite his arrogance, he's an extremely courteous and perfect gentleman, with a polite and straight-laced dispositions. They would found that Edmond Dantès have an obsession over resentment and vengeance that sometimes borders on worship and who will continue to harbor evil desires of revenge which Benjamin and Flanna will quickly get sick of his revenge before reason.

They would think that Ruler class would make good second in command and keep Avenger class and other servants in check. The Avenger class are so brutal and immoral that they wonder sometimes why they haven't been declared kill by other servant and why those type of servant is on their side

Guest chapter 19 . Nov 23 Wait a minute, you will be giving MORE abilities to Shirou? You do know he can't have any more abilities other than reinforcement, tracing, structural garment and reality marble because of his origin and element which are Sword? At best case scenario you can give him knowledge magic, runes, golem and etc.?: Oh ok, because I keep seeing this guest review in fate stay night fanfiction and sometimes crossovers that always said "Even with his elemental affinity and origin of sword the magecraft types/styles/spells Shiro should be able to use without a having a normal elemental affinity and origin are runes, alchemy, material transmutation which is the basis, formalecraft, witchcraft, bounded fields, non-elemental magecraft, reinforcement, alteration, structural grasp mystic code and familier creation. " "Pleases don't make the mistakes many fanfics do by thinking Shiro can only do projection and reinforcement." I am not sure this review is true or not

Guest chapter 19 . Nov 14 Summon Diarmuid with real memories, but make him stay with the same personality: That would unrealistic for him to stay the same as he has been fatally betrayed two-time

Guest chapter 23 . Oct 17 Fire emblem pairing Olivia x Mozart, Say'ri x Sasaki, Lissa x Robin Hood, Marribel x Gawain, Muriel x Paracelsus, Chrom x Medea or Arturia, Robin male x Medusa PS don't make em paired up with future children: Most of them would be mostly friends then lover: Say'ri x Sasaki would be like a master and retainer, Olivia x Mozart would be like Mozart help her dream is to open her own theatre, Marribel x Gawain would be like Lady and Knight, Muriel x Paracelsus would be like scientist try to help each other with their project, Chrom would not pair up with anyone from fire emblem or fate stay night as the Village Maiden from CD drama imply that she might be the canon in-story wife for Chrom, rather than any of his other suitors