-Damian's POV
As the skeleton turns into ashes, Mash puts her shield down gently and sighed in relief.
"I got worried, but I guess it's for nothing because we made it." She then looks at me, "I just remembered that you said this place feels like your home, and that you live in Hell?" She asked
"Yes, I am the Son of Lucifer, the Prince of Hell." I boasted and lifted without worries, and she seems unfazed. I rolled my eyes at her, "I guess that won't work, but this will." I grabbed my chin and my head to stretch my face into this morbidly horrible face that made Mash hit her shield at me. She hurriedly ran to me.
"Are you hurt, Damian? I must have thrashed you pretty hard." She mentioned, but I don't feel hurt or anything at all.
"I'm not, so don't worry. Nothing more," I said. I'm still in disbelief that I wasn't able to damage the skeleton even a little bit, "By the way, how are you that powerful?" I asked her, she tucks her hair behind her ear.
"Oh, it's just combat training, I do that every after class even though I couldn't do a single push up. The sole reason I was able to fight was because—" she was cut off all of a sudden when something from her her wrist pops out.
"Yes! I finally got through! Hello? Is this Chaldea Command Room? Do you read me?" The weird doctor is talking to us through something… holographic, I looked around at her device and was amazed by it.
"This is Mash Kyrielight, a member from A Team. At this moment, I have completed shift to Singularity F." She pointed out, "My only companion for the time being is Damian, both mind and body are intact."
"Nice way of saying 'I will kill you if you won't wake up'," I snarked at her, Mash shakes her head before continuing.
"The Rayshift is compatible with the Singularity, please register Damian as an official researcher." Great now I'm a researcher— wait what?!
"Ah so that creature got dragged as well into the Rayshift, huh?" The weird doctor said, I seem to have forget his name already. It's visible on the hologram that he was surprised about it, "I'm impressed you didn't 'lose your existence'. I'm glad," he mentioned.
"I'm more impressed that you're not dragged in as well," I snapped at him, and Mash gave me a knowing look.
"Anyways, Mash, I'm glad that you are safe too…" He trailed off when he sees her attire, "What's with the outfit, by the way?"
"Why does he care?" I whispered loudly.
"You should be ashamed! I didn't raise you to have an outfit like that!"
"I apologize, Dr. Roman, but I couldn't protect Damian while wearing Chaldea's uniform. So I transformed into this," she explained. Ah Roman, weird indeed.
"You don't seem to hit your head, so what do you mean you transformed? Was it?—" Roman was cut off when Mash suddenly stomps her shield.
"Dr. Roman, we are going far off our initial conversation. I think you'll understand our situation better if you check our condition." She pointed out and so Roman did an initial checkup on Mash. He seems to be shocked about something.
"Oh wow, wow, WOW! Your physical strength, magical circuits, all of them improved! You're not much like of a human, but—" she cuts him off.
"Yes, I am a Servant. Although I don't remember how that happened, but I somehow survived by fusing with a Servant." Everything that Mash said right now didn't go through my head, probably because I have a thick skull. I laughed at my own jokes, "A Servant was provided in at Chaldea to further investigate and resolve Singularity F. This Servant lost its Master in that explosion, and before his untimely demise, he proposed a contract to me."
"So you're saying your master died and handed you a contract? You don't seem to be—" Mash blocks her shield in front of me to make me shut up, "Okay, sorry, go on."
"A Heroic Spirit, he wanted me to end this Singularity." Roman seems to understand whatever she was saying.
"Ah, the sixth experiment of Chaldea: A Heroic Spirit and a human fused together to create a Demi-Servant." Mash nodded her head in agreement, "Then I guess it was a success, huh? I mean, does this Heroic Spirit that you mentioned… does he still have his consciousness?" She shakes her head in disagreement.
"No, Dr. Roman. He gave me his combat abilities then died, or rather vanished. He never revealed his True Name before vanishing, so I do not know whose Heroic Spirit I am…" she trailed off then sighed before continuing, "I don't know what kind of Noble Phantasm I am holding as well, at this point there is a lot that I do not remember." Mash looked down in defeat.
"Hey, don't beat yourself to it! On the bright side, not every Servant gets summoned to be cooperative." He said, "Now that you are a Servant, this will be in our favor. You're completely trustworthy after all," he added then looked at me.
"Why are you staring at me, I didn't do anything wrong except call Olga an Ogre."
"Well, Damian was it? It looks like you're the only one who Rayshifted into there safely. My hands are tied in this one, so I'm sorry, I have to force you into this without any explanation."
"Ooh, force without consent, now yer talkin'!" I winked at Roman and his face turned serious, "You guys don't seem to be fun at parties." I rolled my eyes at them and sat on Mash's shield, to which she doesn't mind.
"Anyways, back to where we're talking about, you've already got a powerful weapon with you— Mash, the Humanity's most powerful weapon." He boasted but she doesn't seem to be too enthusiastic about it.
"I'm not sure about being the 'most powerful', because mostly I'm the one who gets blamed." She said in defeat.
"Now, now, Mash… as long as Damian understands what it is to be a Servant, then it'll be fine." Roman assured her, "But Damian, while Servants like Mash can be a reliable ally and asset to you, they also pose a weakness. When their Master disappears, their magical energy source also disappears." I scoffed at the thought.
"What a great toll to put it on the Prince of Hell," I said loudly.
"Excuse me?" Roman asked in surprise.
"Well, Dr. Roman, it seems that in his world, he is the Prince of Hell and that Lucifer is his father."
"Is that so? You keep surprising me for such a creature like, I like it." I turned my back at him.
"Oh, it's hardly part the effort…" I trailed off to look back at him, "C'mon now, keep it comin'." I said to Roman.
"Well I was doing—" I cut him off when I started saying 'blah blah blah' then they continued talking. At the middle of my nonsense I heard something, "Blah, blah, blah, now I'm the master… say what now?"
