1939
Well, that's what happened to me back then a long time ago, my senses were messed up, and my mind was fuzzy until I woke up to a voice.
"You pray you're a success, follow me" The old man looked at me blankly and spoke in a cold voice, but full of arrogance.
I didn't know what to do, as I had no idea where I was. I only knew that behind me were hundreds of bodies that seemed to be lying dead, forming a mountain of bodies.
I nodded, not wanting to be part of that mountain of bodies. I didn't know who that old man was or what his plans were for me, so I made the best decision.
I followed the old man through the place we were. Looking around me, I realized that the place was a huge ancient castle. Although it doesn't look the least bit degraded by time.
I looked a few times at the old man's back in an attempt to finish him behind his back. I felt insecure about doing this.
The old man's shoulders were ruled, his steps steady, however, with a lot of force in his steps and his forced walk showed a lot to me.
The old man looked fully off guard and ready to hit back any blow.
I might not be a martial arts expert. However, the little I knew showed me that this man was quite dangerous.
One of the few advantages of living in an exactly dangerous neighbourhood is that you can discover the underground danger before it gets to you.
After a few minutes of walking behind the old man, we came to a hall. The hall was huge and decorated old-fashioned, Victorian perhaps, back then I didn't pay much attention.
The old man stopped making me stop too and pointed to the centre of the room there were many ingredients I didn't know.
"This will be your workshop, you will study alchemy here for 2 years and learn to use the incomplete form of Havens Feel"
The old man looked at me coldly, but I could feel contempt in his eyes. I sighed and kept my mind calm and walked past the old man towards the table in the centre
1940
I was an Einzbern Homunculus. Yes, I accepted that fact in the first days I arrived in this world. In the beginning, I was scared and even scared.
I gradually learned how to use my less-than-great magic circuits. I had 27 magic circuits of average quality, something pretty weak for a Homunculus.
It was also obvious that I was not a battle Homunculus. My body wasn't strong enough to even lift more than a ton, and I could run at 60 kilometres an hour.
I was at best a little stronger and faster than a human being.
Maybe my being raised with few magic circuits was a way for the Einzbern family not to let me rebel.
Gradually, fear and dread were replaced by revolt and desire to be free. At that time, I felt the pain and anger of the experiments I did with myself just to be able to control a little of the Havens Feel inside me
I overloaded my magic circuits to the point where they exploded and put in the regenerative magic of the Havens Feel fragment to heal them.
From the little I talked to old Jubstacheit in the short time he entered my workshop, I am a homunculus made to be the lesser grail and will accompany the family heir to the holy grail war.
It's a year before the war starts. I have to hurry to find a way to escape my fate.
1941
"my hand"
My hand burned like someone had put a hot iron on my skin, no, that was worse, the pain of a hot knife on the skin doesn't even compare to that.
I know this because in my past life, I had a wart on my arm and no matter what I did, it always came back until one day I got angry and pulled the wart out with my fingernail and heated a knife to the fire.
Crazy, I know. But that mole was pissing me off too much. I had no choice and made my decision to press the burning knife into the wound.
The pain was like, I felt like I was going to die. Now, the pain I felt that day was something out of this world.
I rolled around my workshop holding my hand and crying softly. My heart was racing, and my mouth was producing a lot of Spittle, causing me to start frothing at the mouth.
My moans almost turned to screams, I had to bite my tongue to keep from screaming.
Gradually the pain started to lessen causing my moaning to also subside and in a short time, I was able to get up and look at my hand that had a tattoo in the shape of a wolf.
"Command seal"
My mouth opened and I almost started laughing. Was I chosen by the Grail as a master? Haha, ha. Didn't expect this.
I will survive this world
one month later
In the main room of the Von Einzbern castle in Germany, a group of 5 people were standing in front of an old man who had a stern look.
The old man looked at the crowd that was nervously in front of him, and the old man closed his eyes in disdain at the weak attitude of his relatives.
"We will have a change of plans, The homunculus designed to be the lesser Grail will participate in the war as a master" He puffed out his defined, powerful chest and spoke.
The old man's voice sounded like a roar that made most of the family members cringe but one person.
A woman in the crowd stepped forward to get everyone's attention. She had blond hair and violet-blue eyes. Her appearance was beautiful and delicate.
But, the frown on her face showed that she was a person of few words. Her steps were elegant, and her waist moved gracefully with every step she took.
She took a breath as she appeared in front of the Old man and looked into his eyes with a clear intention of defiance and said with a snarl of disapproval, "why should we trust a Homunculus? They are only tools for our family"
The old man looked down angrily in his eyes and for a single second the woman shuddered as she met the old man's eyes, and she began to breathe more heavily. It was like something pushing her down.
However, she didn't take a single step back or even let herself be defeated by the force pushing her down.
The old man let out a mocking little laugh and his eyes turned to the other members of the family, who turned pale just at his gaze. He spoke with an irritated laugh. "At least this generation is not lost, but I won't let anyone tell me what to do"
He then turned his eyes to the woman once more and took a step towards her. When he got in front of her, he put his hand around the woman's neck.
She stepped back to get out of the old man's grasp, but, it was too late, the old man squeezed her neck and lifted her. The woman started to gasp as she desperately kicked the surrounding air.
Gradually she lost her strength and the old man laughed and said, "you don't even have enough strength to run away from me and still dare to challenge me? Don't be an arrogant brat, if I said that the homunculus will participate as a master, it is because he will participate, do we understand?"
The woman who had started to turn purple nodded her head desperately and the old man snorted before throwing her to the ground, making her fall on her ass and start coughing while holding her throat.
The woman who had started to turn purple nodded her head desperately and the old man snorted before throwing her to the ground, making her fall on her ass and start coughing while holding her throat.
The old man looked at her in disgust and smacked his tongue and twitched his face and said, "Not even proud to die for your decision. Bunch of cowards. Justeaze Where did I go wrong with this family?"
The old man clapped his hand to his head and left the room with a grimace of disgust, leaving all the disciples of the Von Einzbern family completely shocked and frightened by the attitude of the head of the family
Right after going through his last reinforcement training on his magic circuits, he walked out of his workshop for the first time in 2 years.
The castle was still completely dimly lit. He looked around and saw a very beautiful woman being escorted by combat homunculi. She had no makeup on her face and wore a red designer dress like she was going to a gala party.
"Hump, a mere Homunculus getting a place in the family, I don't know what that damn old man is thinking, number 1 and number 2 of a lesson on him" the woman's voice was full of arrogance and her face was turned upside down with a tone of superiority.
He widened his eyes at the woman's words and looked at his homunculus sisters uncertainly and saw in their almost lifeless red eyes a faint glint of sadness as one of the homunculi nodded and advanced towards him.
He felt a sharp pain in his stoma, and then he was thrown against the wall. Furthermore, he gasped in pain and began to cough as he ran down the wall, almost losing consciousness.
"Hump, this is for you to learn your filthy doll place" The woman huffed looking at him with disdain and turned around leaving the room.
Cough, cough.
A grimace and a hate-filled look formed as he watched the woman leave. "Damn spoiled brat, I will eventually be powerful and make you suffer" He wiped the drool that came out of his mouth on impact and staggered to his feet.
He with a cruel smile walked through the palace. He had just found a motivation to gain more power. From the beginning, he was reluctant to go after power, because he had no reason to.
He let out a scream of fury and slammed his fist into the wall with all his strength. The wall cracked on impact and red blood began to spurt from his fist. "That sow, no, these pigs in this family will pay me with their souls and lives" an angry roar came out of his mouth and he looked down at his fist with a grimace.
His fist started to glow and quickly healed after a few seconds. It had been a long time since he felt this kind of desire for destruction inside him. Maybe being a homunculus makes the worst of it.
He calmed down and continued walking through the castle corridors until he reached the main hall, where the old man was standing in front of a brown-haired boy who had a pale face full of fear.
He laughed as he took in the scene. It was comforting for him and even more when he noticed the command seal on the boy's hand, "so this will be the number one representative of the Einzbern? It looks like it will be easier than I imagined hahaha" He narrowed his eyes at the boy's back thinking about a thousand ways to kill him.
He stopped his bloodlust when the old man looked at him. Taking a step forward, pretending not to have emotions, he stood in front of the old man looking to the beyond and getting annoyed with the look of contempt the boy was giving him.
The old man studied him for a few seconds and took a piece of old scythe from his clothes then snapped "you nameless homunculus from now on will be, Alecsviel Von Einzbern and here is the catalyst, summon your servant soon"
He now called Alecsviel, nodded and looked at the catalyst. His eyes quickly caught the presence of magic in the scythe.
It was a magic weapon, and it was linked to some ancient hero which, he didn't know what, it was.
Alecsviel quickly took the scythe from the old man's hand and left the room as quickly as possible so as not to stay to watch Angra Mainyun's summons. After all, it wouldn't be good if all the evil in the world recognized it.
Upon arriving at his workshop, he slit his wrist and made a small magic circle by placing the scythe inside it. Alecsviel took a deep breath and held his left wrist to where the command seal was with his right hand. He then began to sing after tossing in some small chicken bones and slitting his wrist once more letting his blood fall onto the bones, "Silver and iron in origin. Gem and the Archduke contracts for the cornerstone.
The ancestor is my great master Schweinorg.
The blown wind becomes a wall. The gates in the four directions close, coming from the crown, circles the three-way road that leads to the kingdom.
Close (fill).
Close (fill).
Close (fill).
Close (fill).
Close (fill).
Repeat every five times.
Simply break once filled.
――― I Announce.
You are under me, my fate (condemnation) is in your sword.
As per the Holy Grail approach, if you hold that feeling, that reason, respond.
Here is my oath. I am the one who becomes all the good in the underworld, I am the one who exposes all the evil in the underworld.
You, seven heavens clothed with three words of power, come from the ring of deterrence, O guardian of balance"
The magic circle began to glow and smoke rose from the circle forming a female body.
She was a grown woman, wearing a classy black kimono dress that was open at the sides of her legs and dripped down the front and back of her legs like a towel or a flag.
The woman had a cap that protected part of her face, and the most striking thing about her was her light purple hair and her bright yellow-brown eyes.
Alecsviel looked at the scythe in the woman's hand and widened his eyes. His breathing began to increase wildly until he watched the smile of the woman who was gripping the scythe and yelled "Lancer, Don't attack me"
The woman widened her eyes when her body glowed, and she was surprised by the order of the man who fell to the ground in fear and a seal of command from him was burned.
"So you're my master? A homunculus? Interesting, we'll see how far you can go in this war.".
"It's nice to meet you too Lancer, my name is Alecsviel, but you can call Alecs" Alecsviel smiled at the servant who snorted and disappeared before speaking "I'll walk around, don't do anything I wouldn't do"
00000
Well, I have to admit that seeing the adult form of the Lancer jellyfish hasn't been the nicest thing in the world since she tried to kill me on our first date.
"Master"
well, despite her being quite grumpy and even evil, I can't deny she's a nice person if I didn't know she's planning my death
"Master?"
I saw the light purple hair getting closer to my face and for a moment I was startled by falling backwards, causing the chair I was sitting in to shatter on impact.
"Ouch, ouch"
I moaned wistfully. I ran my hands over my hips that were aching from the impact and looked up, feeling irritated. Furthermore, I looked at the snake woman smiling with great amusement, and her eyes had a sadistic glint that made my spine tingle.
Wow, she seems very happy with my disgrace, I don't know how I'm going to get along with this woman.
"Master, it's time to go"
The snake woman spoke again with an acute tone, almost as if she was trying to please me somehow. I won't fall for it. She is a snake and will attack me some time.
How I wish she had been Rider…
Bang
Oh, that was the only thing I could say when I was thrown backwards flying into a wall where I hit it hard, causing the pain of impact to make me vomit blood.
I questioned her trying to get up as I tasted blood in my mouth. I focused my magic circuits, ready to use the command seals to punish the snake, but backed off when I looked into her sharp eyes looking back at me.
Even a man who lived in a modern world like me who had no war in my life knew exactly what category of look the snake was giving me was.
It was the look of if you dare do something to me, I'm going to kill you. It was a very common look from children in the neighbourhood where I was born. A neighbourhood that every week had at least one dead person.
"You"
The snake woman pointed her finger at me and closed her eyes that had a fierce glint of anger that almost made me take a step back.
"Don't you dare try to compare me to my other versions, I'm not them, and they're not me"
I immediately understood her anger and closed my anger. How she found out I was thinking about Rider I don't know, but I'm sure she didn't want to be compared to the other versions of her.
"I understand, I'm sorry Lancer" Alecsviel lowered his head apologetically in front of the woman and put his arms behind his back smiling happily, and the Lancer widened her eyes and stepped back with her master's awkward attitude.
Maybe this was some trigger of some trauma she had in the past that made her cornered, as she couldn't attack Alecsviel
Alecsviel continued to walk closer to Lancer, and she backed up farther until she was leaning against a wall.
At that moment, Alecviel took Lancer's hands, which was ready to attack, even though her body rejects the action. When Alecsviel got close enough to her. She closed her eyes as if expecting an attack. After all, she was helpless, once again…
The fear in Lancer's fearful expression and his huddled form against the wall made Alecsviel almost recoil on instinct. He knew this feeling she was feeling, after all, he was mugged many times in front of her house and there were times when he caught the prized cop and got beaten up.
Alecsviel knew better than anyone what it was to be the victim of an injustice, and He understood the woman in front of her.
Alecsviel calmly took Lancer's hand and quietly whispered, "Lancer, my fate is in your hands and I in mine. We will do our best to ensure that not one of us is at a disadvantage at the end of the day"
Lancer opened his eyes, slowly straightening and looking analytically at Alecsviel with her eyes replacing the glint of fear with calm ice.
She no longer had that playful, indecent glow that she had before. This time it was the sheer glow of calm and inquiry. When she saw Alecsviel looking calmly at her.
She saw that the man in front of her didn't seem to have any malice towards her and was only seeking her power to achieve her goal. At first, she realized that he had a strong dislike for her, but now he didn't have such a thing anymore.
She didn't want to trust this man and happen to her the same thing that Poseidon and Athena did to her. Trusting people was a weakness.
"What do you want for the holy grail?"
That question made Alecsviel's eyes widen, and he looked down with a bit of sadness, which the woman noticed.
Alecsviel sighed and looked at the woman directly into her eyes and smiled sadly, "I am the Lesser Grail, my alb will fade the moment 4 servants or more die being absorbed into my body. I deny it, I want to live. That's my wish, I want to live and be free away from the shackles of Einzbern"
Lancer looked at Alecsviel in surprise and smiled to herself. She knew the feeling Alecsviel had. The feeling of being oppressed by a force that she couldn't escape from.
"Master, I will help you to free yourself from the bonds that bind you, but you have to promise me that you will fulfil my wishes too" Lancer spoke calmly and took Alecsviel's hand "from now on we are one"
"Yes, we will be one"
Thus was born the duo of the overturning of the third holy grail war
Germany January 1, 1940
As soon as I left the castle with Lancer in spirit form beside me, we walked for several hours through the huge snowfields of the Einzbern estate. we're in the middle of WWII and we can't just call an Uber to come to get us.
the moment I set foot outside Einzbern's properties I felt dizzy, my breath hitched causing my heart to ache, I took my hand to my chest in so much pain. my body was unbalanced to the side causing me to stumble
A cold but small hand caught my shoulder, straightening me up, not letting me fall. The hand was Lancer's
"master? Are you alright?" Lancer asked in a worried voice.
"It's alright! It's just a warning" I mutter "Only the effect of the Einzbern's collar spells, they would never leave your goose that lays golden eggs without a collar"
Lancer put my hand around her neck and bent down a little.
"Come on, I'll help you walk"
I laughed accepting her help. It wasn't like I could refuse help! My body barely functions thanks to collar spells
In the short time we spend together we've become closer, I can't say we're friends. that was pushing too hard Lancer because her identity is who her is her doesn't trust anyone
I'm just a means for her to reach her goal (Which I don't know what it is) and she's a means for me to reach my goal, so we better get along. That's how she sees things.
a view that is not bad at all. If we continue with a more professional vision it will be easier for us when we split up. Whether for our victory in the war or our defeat
Lancer has suffered too much for trusting people, being always betrayed and raped (once). I believe if we get too close in the end it will hurt if I die of exhaustion and she is left alone.
"Hey Lancer have you ever thought of a world without war," I asked with a small smile imagining an old hero of justice who will participate in the next war. "You know without death and suffering"
My question managed to take the focus off Lancer who stopped frozen and looked at me with a look of confusion. she seemed to understand what she said but sighed
"Master! War and suffering will always be there" Lancer spoke with a contemptuous tone "don't even think about playing god and trying to end these things is not your role. The gods only fuck and you won't be any different."
"I know! but, you never imagined a world without war and suffering"
"I already! when I was a silly little girl thought people were good! Look at me now master, a monster that was cursed for being…"
She couldn't finish her sentence. because her words turned into snarls of anger and her eyes sparkled with fury. I decided to be quite right now because I know nothing I say will reach her.
Lancer is right, a world without war or suffering does not exist and it is not up to me to change the world. It's up to me to survive this war and free myself from the clutches of Von Einzbern
Japan Fuyuki February 30, 1940
Man, this wasn't how I thought it would be. Whoever said travelling by ship was cool was wrong It was horrible two whole months in a fucking boat was the worst thing I've ever been through in my life
"I want to die!" I lamented screaming getting out of the boat staggering "Why the hell won't those bastards lessen the effect of the collar?"
"master, you are attracting attention," Lancer says in my mind and I look towards the people getting off the boat, most of them Asians and some Nazi and Western spies
"I'm speaking German, no one understands what I'm talking about"
"I understand, damn doll"
I stopped when I heard a boy's annoying voice, it seemed to be the transcendent voice between thick and thin. Usually, the voice that boys in puberty had
I slowly turned around and looked at the voice *sigh* I was right, a few feet from me was a man a little older than me with brown hair and blue eyes.
"Look if it's not young master" I gave a fake smile and bowed in front of him "What is a young master as sophisticated and fragile as you're doing here?"
"I, unfortunately, have to work with you doll" The man growled walking towards me and touching my shoulder "Now let's get it all clear doll"
"Make it clear?" I asked looking at his hand, how disgusting, this shit thinks he's the one to touch me *sigh* calm down Alecs let's not get carried away
"Yes, you are a doll of my family and you must listen to me, from now on you will listen to my orders, understand if you don't listen, you will be punished like this…"
The moment he finished speaking, I let out a scream of pain gripping my chest. My heartfelt like it was going to explode, my throat was burning like it was going to catch on fire
"master!" Lancer materialized and ran to me
I despite feeling her hand touch me, I didn't pay attention
The only thing I had on my mind was plans on how to kill this animal. At first, I thought about leaving him alive and protecting him so that Angra Mainyu wouldn't infect the grail
But, you know? I probably won't survive until the end of the war anyway! fuck it, I'm going to kill this animal by preventing the Einzbern family from getting the Havens Feel forever as the Grail will be corrupted
Suddenly the pain stopped and the animal approached me once more drawing the attention of the crowd that saw me screaming in pain and Lancer appearing.
Most people were just looking to pitch. It's no wonder she was a goddess once. she still has the beauty of one.
"Understand what will happen if you don't obey me" The man spoke kneeling in front of me and Lancer prepared to attack him
"No Lancer" I yelled stopping her and she flinched "Not here"
She quickly nodded understanding what it meant (not here) and took a step away from me.
"Exactly. not Lancer" The man replied looking at Lancer and then he touched my chin and looked at me with eyes full of greed*disgust* I had to hold back not to throw up"you'll stay with me until it's time for Havens Feel to wake up and your servant will serve me in my needs until then, what's the whore's name"
Lancer cringed at the man words. it was clear he was saying this in a sexual sense. I had to force myself not to punch him in the face and then my decision came.
Fuck the world. this shit will die
(Lancer, let's play his game. when he is distracted kill he!) I said by our mental connection (also kill his minion, this thing is not useful, look surprised)
Lancer nodded weakly at the nameless man I remember and looked at the man in disgust.
"Lancer do as he says" I muttered looking scared "Young master her name is Joan of Arc"
(You should be a master actor)
"A saint, I'll have fun raping you" The pathetic Einzbern cackled proudly with a wicked grin on his face as he looked at Lancer
Lancer looked at me in mock shock and looked down at the ground before sighing weakly.
"Yes! young man" Lancer spoke dismayed almost crying making a face scared and disgusted "I will obey the delicate young master of Von Einzbern"
(Who should be an actress is you)
"I'll show you who the delicate young master is when you're screaming my name you bitch" the man from Einzbern yelled and slapped Lancer hard in the face 'fuck' he cried as he held the hand that was red blood
(pathetic) Lancer and I talk at the same time in our minds and laugh at how exponential it was.
I arrived at Einzbern castle. I was sure it was the same castle from the 4th and 5th war. Looking around, I saw that the castle looked a little different, it was less preserved than the one from the 5th war
The bricks were all bare and had no paint or even plaster. it honestly looked like it was unfinished work. Not! wrong words left my mind.
when I reached the castle door! I looked at the back of the young master who had his hands on Lancer's waist. This bothered me a lot of making me want to go now and kill him.
Lancer was no better than me, just the way she moved beside him showed she was in an extreme form of disgust and disgust. even her steps were touching she was so angry she was
(Lancer! You don't have to struggle or go indoors with him. His servant may be weak, but at the same time he shouldn't be underestimated, Can you see him?)
(Master! I think we should stop this plan! The animal's servant is after you"!)
(And let this animal touch you? But not even if I die! You're my servant and not his, I'm a selfish person, no one touches what's mine. Go with the plan, I'll take care of the animal's servant)
(master, you are in danger if you die, my wish…)
(Lancer, by the seal of command I order not to let this animal touch you Sexually) I screamed in my mind reaching out my arm forward.
I felt a slight burn in my hand and one of the lines of the command seal that made up the wolf had been erased from my hand. At that same moment, I felt a lot of mana coming out of me
(Yes Master)
I heard Lancer's voice in my mind and realized there was a flurry of emotions in her voice. One part seemed to be angry, another part seemed to be happy, also had emotions I didn't know.
I honestly didn't want to use the command seals on Lancer. I wanted our relationship to be trustworthy and spending cellos is something stupid since they would be needed at the end of the war
I knew Lancer would take this as no offence as I did it to protect her, at the same time I took away her power of choice even if her choice was stupid. In the end, I just repeated what was done to her in her past
After thinking hard about the situation and entering the castle. The young master was insisting on taking Lancer to his room. The unfolding of the plan would happen now
First I needed to keep Angra Mainyu out of the room. Lancer was fully capable of handling the young master. But if the avenger goes into it may happen that by a miracle she will be dominated
"Hey, aren't you bored with this fucking master?" I spoke to nowhere walking down the hall as I watched the young master carry Lancer to his room.
Lancer looked behind me with concern and an angry look that promised punishment for the thing behind me. Her slit yellow eyes had a murderous glint that if she were looking at me, I'm sure I'd shit my clothes.
The young master managed to pull Lancer into the room and black smoke materialized behind me. I could only see the smoke at a glance by looking back out of the corner of my eye.
"Hoo, for a soulless doll you're pretty daring" The distorted and sarcastic voice spoke behind me. I tried not to shiver when I felt an icy hand on the back of my neck "Tell me doll, why don't I kill you for plotting against my teacher?"
"because… I know something you don't know"
"something I don't know… this is something very relative, I don't know much!"
"I mean about the war of the holy grail," I said trying to make my voice sound steady and unafraid. I know that even the weakest servants can kill a person with ease "Something a weak servant like you can enjoy very well "
"Something a weak servant like me does? I don't know if I should kill you for calling me weak or if I should be interested in your words."
This is my chance. He didn't have a tantrum. That means he knows how to be weak and doesn't stand a chance in this war. my main weapon is to make him turn against the young master and kill himself to merge with the grail.
with the chance that that particular cup could be stolen by the Darnic using his influence with the Nazis, I can't risk leaving the entire grail to the apocryphal where my chance of beating the grail in my plans A and B goes wrong and plan C is activated
Plan A: Win the Holy Grail War. (Consequence: None)
Plan B: Becoming a dead apostle with the prototype of a philosopher's stone which I created using alchemy and the incomplete form of Havens feel: Becoming my version of Nrvnqsr Chaos (Consequence: Loss of humanity)
Plan C: Use the incomplete version of the Havens Feel to create a way for my soul to possess other bodies so I keep rechannelling until I reach my goal (Consequence: Total loss of the little Havens Feel have in my body)
So my plan C is the plan of despair. I don't want to lose what little Havens Feel I have in my body so I have to stop Darnic from stealing the Holy Grail
There is also the problem of Amakusa Shirou Tokisada. I'm pretty sure he's in this war. I'm also sure the Einzbern Family would not send such a loser as the young master into the holy grail war.
If that's right, we're just the bait to keep the other contestants in the war away from the true representatives of the Family.
that's why I'm such a weak homunculus. If I'm right and Amakusa Shirou Tokisada is at war, I'm like Sakura, a lesser surrogate Grail to hold some Heroes so the real one doesn't die halfway through the war and make the wish.
so I'm going to fuck it all up, I looked at the avenger who was still holding the back of my head and I turned to him looking right into his eyes leaving him surprised
"All you have to do is die and corrupt the grail, your existence can do that, lord false evil god, if you do that you can become a true god."
"That's true?"
"Yes!"
"What is the guarantee?"
"in My life, I'm the Minor Grail. if I'm lying I'll go to the same place as you before you go back to the Throne of Heroes, you can have your revenge there" I'm betting everything we'll make this war unforgettable
"MuuuHahahhaaahhahaha" Avenger started giggling in front of me and put his hand on my shoulder and looked me in the eyes with those scary eyes that seemed to see my soul "I take your bet. I'll try to "save my master" and I will die if you're lying, I'll make you regret it"
"abet then!" I said raising my fist forward
"A bet" Avenger replied also putting his fist forward hitting my fist
Alexey Von Einzbern was neither a brave man nor a very talented one. But, everything he lacked in talent he had in Arrogance.
Faced with being one of many potential heirs to a powerful family of wizards. He discovered the many ways to manipulate, oppress and even harass the people below him.
Many female and male homunculus have already climbed in and out of his bed whenever he wanted to, whether they wanted to or not.
he was a king and no one could oppose him. Alexey always thought he was invincible with only the old family leader on top of him.
The same leader would eventually step down from power to hand over the position to Alexey. Being chosen as the family representative for the holy Gral's war was indeed confirmed that he would be the next leader of the family.
"Come this way, come into my room bitch and don't react or do anything to piss me off or you'll get spanked"
Like an angry lion roaring to show its mastery. His hands went around the hair servant's waist, pulling her into her room with force. making the woman stumble to the side
The woman's face was in a spiral of sadness and fear making Alexey happy. he would love to see this saint scream his name when he took care of her.
"Damn, not Know if my master is someone good who cares about me or if he sees me as his toy that he doesn't want anyone else to touch but him"
The sigh along with the low-pitched words caught the attention of Alexey, who bit back his curses when he saw Lancer's cruel eyes looking back at him.
They were the same eyes of contempt he had received from the head of the family. The look that made his legs feel limp and start to shake.
Why was he getting that look? not! There was something wrong. He was a bluff. a saint wouldn't have such a cruel look
Yes, he was a bluff! She wouldn't do anything to him, she wouldn't hurt humans, saints don't hurt humans;
That bitch would see what happens when someone opposes him. The terrible things he did to the Homunculi and secondary family members who refused him anything
Her pulled out his torture knife. this bitch would see. he would violate her at the same time cut her down. She will scream in pain and pleasure at the same time.
Yes, she would! Alexey lunged forward ready to cut down the bitch who was daring to challenge him with that damn look. He will first cut off her arm and throw her on the bed with a useless arm.
His knife was placed forward ready to deliver his blow. he would continue advancing the head and stop. It was an easy hit and she would be incapacitated no matter if she was a servant or not.
"Sorry, but as my master ordered, no one can touch anything of his. As his servant, I am also considered one of my master's belongings."
Lancer smiled cruelly as he saw Alexey approach her. she saw how pathetic he was, no kind of technique just a fool running forward with a knife
A knife that couldn't even cut her skin. Lancer's skin was stronger than the skin of normal minions as she was a monster she accepted herself as a monster.
The only good thing she got from Athena's curse. Although not in full form as her version of her Lancer (adult) was only the penultimate phase of her full power. It only had B rank durability
but, it was enough to easily not be injured by a weak magic knife like the knife in Alexey's hand or even as normal weapons below vacuum bombs wouldn't do the slightest damage to her.
She didn't even need to summon Harpe to attack the Einzbern's young master. All she had to do was take a slight step to the side, avoiding Alexey's stab.
Her hair will hum and move until it slowly turns into snakes that have turned into chains. the snakes from her hair turning into chains ran down the room and caught the leg of the young master of the Einzbern
Alexey fell to the floor and was dragged by the chains across the room. He desperately tried to scream and stabbed at the chains only for his knife to break
"You bitch what are you doing lets go of me-" Alexey yelled crying. Tears fall from his eyes his face formed a degraded grimace of despair as he was lifted by the chains "You should listen to me bitch, you were ordered to listen to me for your fucking master"
He desperately tried to curse. His leg started to ache and the chains began to drag down his body. in a few seconds, his mouth was closed by the chains
"Shut up" Lancer laughed walking towards Alexey and licked his lip "My master ordered me to eliminate everything that tries to take something that is his. I don't know if I'm honoured or insulted by that order, what do you think? Delicate young master"
She took the chains from Alexey's crying mouth. All he could do was scream "Avenger"
A figure appeared behind Lancer, running toward her. lancer looked back out of the corner of his eye and chuckled.
Her opponent abandoned whatever defence he had to attack her. She wasn't petty and I gladly accept her opponent's openness.
Lancer jumped back disappearing and reappearing behind Avenger. Harpe was already in her hand spinning with ease, she attacked Avenger.
Harpe's cut was perfect just passing through Avenger's head separated it from the rest of the body causing Avenger to fall to the ground dead in the same second
"No, you worthless Avenger, get up. Save me! Why did you let yourself be defeated in such a pathetic way the fuck get up" Alexey started screaming and cursing Avenger he wouldn't accept that. he was the heirs of the Einzbern this bitch would pay
Stab
Alexey prepared to free himself from the chains that held him using his incredible powers he didn't have when he felt something in his belly.
A hot liquid began to spread through his belly. he didn't understand what happened, Lancer threw hot water on him, no! it wasn't boiling, he was a master of torture and he knew that to torture it had to be boiling or ice water
It was when a drop of red liquid fell into his nose that he realized what had happened. When he saw the red liquid he noticed it right away.
It was blood. His blood.
No... No... no... This couldn't be happening. There was no way... he was the Einzbern heir. He was a divine being there was no way he could bleed
"Finished lancer" The damn doll's voice caught his attention and he instinctively looked forward to seeing Lancer holding his spear against his belly.
"No... it can't be... I'm -"
Stab
"Yes, Master!" Lancer stated with a sly smile
"then let's go"
Alecs Pov.
I looked at the fallen body of the young master who was lying on the ground with blood pouring out everywhere. His belly and neck were split open making a disgusting swell of blood and spoiled flesh.
"Master, are you alright?" Lancer asked approaching me "Did I exaggerate?"
"No, you did it right!" I replied with a sigh "I was just surprised I wasn't shocked to see a torn body"
I passed Lancer and stopped in front of the dead young master. I will not lie. I honestly thought my reaction to seeing a body for the first time would be fear and shock.
I wasn't feeling anything! This is strange to me, it makes me scared and at the same time it calms me down. Being a softy in a war is not comfortable at all.
"Lancer help me get rid of the body-"
Cough
I couldn't finish talking. all I felt was the great pain in my chest and a burning in my throat forcing me to cough.
With the cough came a waterfall of blood coming out of my mouth causing me to drop to my knees on the floor vomiting all the blood I had down my throat.
My eyes watered and my vision shuddered. Gradually I stopped feeling my limbs falling to the ground right away. My vision started to fill with red dots when everything started to go dark
"Master!"
The lancer's worried scream was the last thing I saw before everything went dark
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In a gigantic mansion that was surrounded by many white men who had manji symbols on their arms. But, it was obvious that those men were not Buddhists. All wore identical military outfits that were all the colour of soft turds.
"The avenger is dead" Inside the mansion a noble and gentlemanly looking man knelt in front of the other man who had the symbol on his arm.
The only difference was that this man wore a black military uniform and had some more sophisticated features than those men outside the house.
The man held a glass of wine gently until he pulled the glass away from himself to look at the knight.
"That's good minus a competitor" The man spoke in an arrogant tone "Tell me who killed the Avenger"
The man took a sip of wine waiting for the knight's response.
"It was lancer lord, The 2nd servant of the Einzbern, It seems that Lancer is Joan D´Arc," The knight said"She defeated Avenger with ease, should we take measures?"
"No" The man replied calmly "Avenger is an abnormal servant who should not exist, I believe he was not so strong because of the law of war being circumvented"
"Saber! Watch the Makiri and Tohsaka" The man ordered drinking another sip of wine
"Yes," The knight replied.
The knight turned into particles of light and disappeared leaving the man alone in the room.
"Alexey is Died?" A white-haired woman asked, "What about my brother?"
"Still alive, but deteriorating rapidly" A dark-skinned boy with white hair spoke in front of the woman
"I see… Rider, could you leave me alone for a while?" The woman spoke with a tone of sadness
"Master just be alright" The boy replied with a weak smile and bowed out of the room.
"Thank you, Shirou!" The woman responded with a gentle smile.
When she saw that the boy Shirou left the room, she lay down on the bed and put her hands over her eye. A few drops will fall down her face and she started to sob
"Looks like you're going to have the same fate as me little brother," The woman told herself "although I don't know you personally, I feel sad that you share the same fate as me"
"Hahaha, So Avenger Died!" A wrinkled old man with a pointed back head spoke with a distorted smile "The war of the Holy Grail has finally begun"
"Berserker, attack any minions you come across and kill" The old man spoke with a laugh
He went to a window and opened it on the outside of the house a shadow of a two-meter tall man with black skin and bald appeared outside the mansion.
His chest was bare and full of well-defined muscles, but his lower body was covered in gold armour.
The man looked up when he saw his master and spat fire before disappearing in a bang.
"Avenger is dead" Inside another mansion, a girl wearing samurai armour with two black horns on her head and red eyes spoke looking at a chair with her back to her
"I see Tomoe, please spy on the other families and spy on whoever killed avenger" A woman of average Asian height, but with some Caucasian features turned her chair to face the woman in armour
The woman had blond hair and emerald green eyes with a ponytail. she wore a white dress with red stripes
She was very beautiful and had a charming smile, but within her beautiful eyes had malice that would make anyone shiver.
"Yes, Tohsaka-Sama" Tomoe bowed her head accepting the woman's order and disappeared
