AN: For those who are confused, in the previous stories it's explained that Neville, Hermione, Ginny, Draco, Geroge, Fred, Luna, and Daphne all joined Chaldea and are now a part of the staff.

Ch 6 Meeting of the Gods Pt 1

Ritsuka pulled off his bedsheets, feeling fully rested. He manages to get some decent sleep but with the looming threat of the Olympians literally above them. He sighs, looking around the dimed lights around the room.

"Ritsuka, are you rested?" Mashu enters the room with folded clothes in her hands.

The director of Chaldea smiles at his wife entering the Medical Bey. "Hey, Mashu. Still no luck with Da Vinci in getting the Servants back in their physical form?" He asked.

Mashu shook her head, entering the room. "No, it would take a while to do that." She sighs, feeling a bit defenseless in the enemy's territory. "It's great that Zeus has called a ceasefire but, Vice Commander Goldolf is on edge. Having many Servants in the Border around has granted him some closure in protection." She commented.

"I agree," Ritsuka sighs, "Man, I didn't expect that we ended up in Olympus of all places when entering the Dimension." He commented on their situation.

"Zeus's attack on the Storm Border was abrupt and unexpected. Not even Nemo could predict that." Ritsuka added, turning to his Wife, walking over to her.

Mashu nodded, "Da Vinci says that the first strike hitting the Storm Border has significantly damaged the haul." The violet-haired woman stated, "I guess that strike we took somehow made it to the Spirit Origin case."

"Yep, I figure that much." Ritsuka agreed with his wife, thinking Zeus's Thunderbolt must have some kind of foreign repellent strike.

"Good thing Servants related to the Greek Gods were unscathed by the strike," Mashu commented on their luck. "We're lucky that Drake-san is also not affected by the strike too!" She gleefully said.

Ritsuka nodded, "Maybe her connection with Poseidon from both Okeanos and Atlantis protected her Saint Graph." He theorized, "Anyways, let's meet with the others on what to do with Zeus and the other Olympians."

"Hai, Ritsuka. I, Mashu Kyirelight Fujimaru shall be your Assistant and Secretary till Koyanskaya returns." Mashu smiles brightly at her Husband.

Ritsuka smiles, kissing his wife before both heading to the Command room.

The Command room was running on power from the backup generators in the Triton engine room. All power has been fried except Nemo and Da Vinci protecting major parts to the Border, the Command room, Medical Bey, Rayshift room, Hephaestus-Prometheus computer room, and Saint Graph storage.

Goldolf was tapping his finger on the console, watching the Gates of Olympus carefully. Heracles, Asterios, and Euryale were standing guard near the hanger bey.

They were carefully watching the Olympians Guards near the Gates. "Ohhhh….I don't like this at all, just look at them. Those Olympian Soldiers look powerful just like in the Atlantic Lostbelt." Goldolf bit his lips being a nervous wreck.

"You should really learn to calm down, Musik." Lucien sighs at the representative of Chaldea in the Association. "We're in a truce for now, didn't you hear Zeus?" The Barthomeloi heir said to the Head of the Musik family.

"I agree, Lucien." Luna turns around to the Lord. "You should relax Vice-Commander; Zeus won't do anything to us as long as the Olympian Gods of Chaldea are in their City." The blonde teen informed the Lord.

Goldolf looks at the two, acting calm despite where they were. "How can you be calm with this? We're literally in Olympus, here I thought I would never come here again after last time." The plumped man groans,

Caules looks to Draco, blinking slowly at the Vice-Commander panicking. "I take it he got some issues with the last time he was in Olympus?" He asked the heir of the Animusphere family.

Draco sighs, reading the many reports from him and Ritsuka's view. "Yep, like last time, Zeus struck the Storm Border from what I read," He explains to the new recruit.

"I see," Caules looks to Hermione, staring at the looming dark clouds above them. "Hermione, are you alright?" He asked his fellow researcher.

Hermione turns to the brown-haired boy next to her. She smiles, holding on to her tablet in her arms. "Oh, I am Caules it's just I never thought that I get to see Olympus with my own eyes. I only read about it in books and reports about it in the Lostbelt files." She smiles.

"Well, as long you're alright." Caules smiles, glad that she's alright.

"But I am curious," Hermione looks at the senior staff, "How did you all convince Zeus and the other Olympians not to attack us anymore? I know that R-director Fujimaru showed them his power by Summoning Demeter (Which was a shock,)." She asked them.

Sion smiles at the young Researcher, "You see Hermione, Europa, Poseidon, and the other Chaldean Olympians offered to stay and keep an eye on Zeus. The others here are to escort Ritsuka with the escorts that Zeus sent through the city," She explains.

"Yes, if we know Zeus from our history and the Lostbelts, he can be tricky." Da Vinci informed the young ones on the Border. "So having someone equally or more powerful than him is the perfect match to keep the Olympians in check."

Caenis clicked her tongue, crossing her arms as she leans on the wall. "If you ask me, we should've gone all out." The Lostbelt Servant stated, frowning at meeting the Olympians again. "I would've like to beat either Poseidon or Zeus to a pulp again if given the chance."

Goldolf swiftly turns his head to the Lancer, hearing her statement. "Oh no, you don't, Caenis. You and Penthesilea are our last line of defense if the Olympian Soldiers somehow get into the Command room-"

Hephaestus came online through the monitor. "You know that is highly unlikely," The now digitalize God of the Forge informed the Vice-Commander. "Both Prometheus and I calculated that the chances of this World's Olympian Soldiers entering the Storm Border are zero due to the Servants present inside." The God informed them.

"See, nothing to worry about Goldy." Caenis chuckles.

Penthesilea looks at the Lancer, frowning at the downside. "Unless they attack the Border which the defenses are down." The Berserker explains.

"Berserker is right," Ginny turns to the console, checking the system. "Our defenses have completely been neutralized, it would take Prometheus and Hephaestus a few days to reboot the system." The red-haired girl explains to the staff.

Sion crosses her arms, looking at her Servant laying down on the floor. "Not to mention that the Primary Captain is injured, we a place to better treat him." The Alchemist informed the group.

Nemo cleared his throat, turning to his master. "I'm not that injured, master. Just needs a proper Leyline to regain strength to begin the repair to the Border." The Phantom Spirit explains to the Staff.

"Uh, can't you use the God-made Leylines of Olympus?" Daphne asked the Captain. "You are technically half God."

"That's right, don't you have Triton's Divinity Captain?" Ginny asked, looking at the small Servant.

Nemo chuckles, "I did, I repaired my Triton half but not my Nemo half." The Phantom Spirit explains to the red-haired girl. "My Nemo half is Human, so it needs a regular Leyline."

Sion looks at everyone, "As my little Prince's master, I have to attend to his treatment." The Atlas Magus explains to the crew.

"I take it you're going to leave us to go with the director, Sion?" Meuniere asked, standing from his station.

"That's right, Meuniere. I'm trusting everyone one of you to repair our baby back to tip-top shape!" The violet-haired Atlas Alchemist said with enthusiasm and confidence in them to repair the Storm Border.

Meuniere sighs, taking out a tablet. "Well, at least we got something to do than sitting and scribing." Slyvia chuckles, walking past her fellow Staff member. "Let's start the damages taken in the lightning strike, Meuniere." The red-haired girl stated.

"Alright, uh…Ginny, I need you to assist me in the computer room." Meuniere looks at the red-haired girl.

"M-Me?" Ginny jumps, hearing her name from the senior staff. "Shouldn't you be asking one of my brothers, Mr. Meuniere?"

"Yeah, but those two are with Loli Da Vinci in the engine room. Plus I went over the process with you in Paris. I trust you to help me now." The short blonde haired man said with a smile.

Hermione looks at Ginny, ensuring that she can do it. "You can do it, Ginny. You've studied hard for this." She comforts her friend.

Ginny took a deep breath before responding to the Frenchman. "Alright, I can do it." She said with confidence.

Just then Ritsuka entered the Command room where every eye laid on him. "Well, I see everyone is here and safe." Ritsuka greeted everyone, walking to the Commander's chair but not sitting. Mashu stood next to him, looking at everyone too.

"Director Fujimaru, I take it you're rested up?" Goldolf greeted the only master on the Border.

"Yes, Goldolf I am." Ritsuka looks at the plump man. He then looks at the staff in the Command room, waiting for him to address them. "So, what's the situation, you guys?"

"The Olympians made no moves to attack the Border, just stationed some guards near the entrance." Lucien informed the director of Chaldea.

Goldolf cleared his throat, nodding to the Barthomeloi family heir. "Y-Yes, I-I had the other Greek Servants to stay at their post, but the Asterios, Euryale, and Heracles-" The Magus stopped, hearing Penthesilea growling at his mere mention of his name. "Er-yes, they are keeping a close eye on those Olympian Guards for any suspicious movements on their part."

"I know, Mashu informed me of it." Ritsuka looks at Mashu, nodding at him.

"So what's the plan here, director?" Hermione asked the director. "What are we going to do with the Olympian Gods?" She asked the Magus.

Sion steps in, looking at the young Witch. "Since the Olympians are now willing to speak with Ritsuka, we need to wait for confirmation before we do anything." The Atlas Alchemist explains to the group.

"For now, all we can do is assess the Border's damage." Da Vinci added before turning to Ritsuka. "Unfortunately, pending the damages, Fujimaru, my Loli version and I can't help you this time in support." She looks at the monitors above.

Hephaestus came on, his eye looking down on the Magus who took him from the Eternal Empire's hands. "Indeed, you are to do this alone. But we have complete trust you can convince the Olympians Gods of this World."

"Lord Hephaestus," Pollux enters the Command room, hearing the conversation with Castor. "Master has us to back him up."

"He was speaking about technical help, Sister," Castor explains to his twin.

"In any case, it seems we got the gist of the plan in this situation." Ritsuka nodded, understanding the mission. "Until I get back, everyone will be on standby. No matter the circumstance, nobody is to leave the Storm Border."

"Yes, director," Ritsuka stood up and headed for the hanger bay. Waiting for them was Euryale sitting on Asterios and Heracles growling at the Olympians.

Mashu stood behind her Husband, "Good luck, Ritsuka. I had Atalante-san caring for Romani for the time being." The temporary Secretary explains to her Husband, "I don't want him to be scared here."

"I understand and having Atalante with him is what I would've done." Ritsuka smiles, both thinking of their son's safety. "As much I love him, I don't want him near anything that could kill him."

Demeter enters the hanger, overhearing what her Grandson said. "Ah, the love of a father. Reminds me of me and my dear Persephone back." The blonde Goddess sighs, walking in the hanger.

"Demeter-san," Mashu smiles at the Goddess she shot down. "Are you here to escort, Ritsuka to the other Gods?" She asked the Goddess of the Harvest.

"Yes, my Persephone. It's a job of a mother or Grandmother to ensure that their child's safety is one of their top priorities." Demeter smiles at the Wife of her Grandchild. "I'm sure you feel the same way with your little Persephone." She places her hand over her cheek.

Mashu looks at Ritsuka who just smiles. "Demeter being Demeter I suppose," Ritsuka chuckles at the Machine God being herself.

The violet-haired woman giggles, "Hai, Ritsuka." Mashu smiles, she looks up and saw Minerva soaring over to them. "Ah, Minerva are you here to support Ritsuka too?"

The mechanical owl perched herself on Ritsuka's shoulder. Ritsuka chuckles, "I take that as a yes then," Minerva hoots in response, confirming that the master was right. "Glad to have you on board. I do have a question, why are you hooting instead of speaking?"

Minerva loads her voice module so she can speak. "I apologize, master. But it's a preference that I mustn't speak whenever my creator Athena is around." She stated. "I may be her Terminal but I'm not her and must respect that."

"I see," Ritsuka nodded, not seeing that as an issue. "Whether or not you're Athena's Terminal with her Theos Klironomia, I respect your wish." He scratched the bottom of Minerva's chin.

The mechanized owl chirps, shutting down her voice module for the time being.

"Oi, master the Gods are waiting for you to show yourself," Castor stated, getting impatient with his master making small talk.

Euryale giggles on top of Asterios, "Lord Castor is right, master. I'm sure you know this, but the Twelve Olympians are quite impatient." The violet-haired Goddess informed the only Human she respects. "It's not wise to keep them waiting for a long time."

"Yeah…" Asterios agrees with the Gorgon on his shoulder. "Gods…hate waiting…from Humans…" The Minotaur supported what the Archer said.

"Gods…are cruel…" The Minotaur continued, glaring at the City above the clouds. "Be…careful."

Heracles grunted, feeling the same as his fellow Berserker.

Ritsuka nodded, grateful for the Berserkers and Euryale supporting him. "Thanks you three, I will keep that in mind." He ensures them that he'll be careful when dealing with this World's Olympian Gods.

"Good luck master," Euryale waved, smiling at him.

"Right, I will-"

"Now just wait a moment, master." Everyone turns to Astraea stepping into the hanger bay. "You don't expect me to stand aside and let injustice remain unpunished."

Mashu jumps, hearing what the Goddess of Justice is suggesting. "A-Astraea-san, you are indeed the lawyer for Chaldea, but didn't you say that you will help a little, so it won't tilt the scales?" She asked the Pseudo-Servant. "Opposing the Olympian Gods again, won't that be tilting it more?"

The blonde Goddess flips her hair, "Indeed, Mashu. But since the Gods strike at us first then refuse for us to leave peacefully. I decided that it's time for me to take action against this injustice." Astraea looks at her master, placing her hand on her chest.

"Master, may I join you in the Hall of Gods? I must rectify the Olympian's action as the Goddess of Justice." Astraea stated, not letting this problem to the side. "Especially when father is being unreasonable."

Ritsuka looks over to the Dioscuri and Demeter for their opinion.

Pollux tilts her head, thinking of having the Goddess of Justice join their travel. "Seems reasonable, Lady Astraea is the Goddess of Justice. Father might be more lenient more than he already is." The other Half of Dioscuri.

"Sister's right, Lady Astraea joining us to meet with Father and the rest of the Olympian Gods is probably the best." Castor looks away, can't help but think that something's off with the Olympians than their version of their World.

"Something wrong, Nephew?" Demeter asked the Lostbelt version of Castor.

Castor huffs, keeping his thought to himself. "Never mind, just a thought." He growls at the time they're wasting. "Tch, let's get going already. We're wasting time here,"

Ritsuka turns to the Greek Servants station on the Border. "Alright, let's move." He walks over to his Wife, holding her hands. "I'll be back Mashu. Be safe and I love you,"

Mashu smiles, "I love you too, Ritsuka." She responded,

The group consisted of Heracles, Astraea, the Dioscuri, and Demeter. Upon heading to the Gate of Olympus, they were greeted by the Olympian Soldiers.

One of the Soldiers steps forward, "Chaldean King, you are hereby granted an audience with the Great Gods at the Hall of Gods." The Solider, assuming to be the Captain of this platoon.

"Chaldean King?" Castor chuckles, thinking that title was more fitting for his master than director. "What a fitting name for someone in the like of him."

"Lord Brother," Pollux sighs at her Brother's antics.

Ritsuka cleared his throat, looking at the Automatons. "Um, are you escorting us to the Hall of Gods?" He asked, clearly they know the way there already.

"Indeed, King of Chaldea. After you attacked the Great Olympian's home, Lord Zeus has ordered us to keep an eye on you all." The Captain stated, looking at the Servants behind Ritsuka.

Heracles growls, ready to defend his master from his father's antics. "…"

Demeter sighs, folding her arms. "Ah, Zeus here is still the Zeus that we know." She commented before stepping forward. "Come, Persephones. We must meet with brother."

Heracles and the Dioscuri head inside, turning to their master.

Astraea walks forward, eyeing her master. "Come master, this is what you're after for." The Ruler Servant stated, "A meeting with the King of the Gods."

Hall of Gods

Zeus glares at Europa, Artemis, Orion, Odysseus, Paris, Apollo, Aphrodite, Poseidon, and Drake standing near the entrance waiting for that Human who commands them.

Even if they are ordered to be on standby, Zeus and most of the Gods are still wary of them.

Their Poseidon has been injured on the arm, a cloth wrapped around his shoulder.

Athena was sitting on her throne, exhausted from fighting Odysseus. The others with recovering from both the mental attack from Aphrodite and the sonic scream from Demeter.

The only ones that we were able to fight were Apollo and Artemis; Ares was no help already standing with the Chaldeans but the rest of the Patheon wasn't.

The only one that was new to the Hall was a deformed man with red hair, leaving only two vacant. Dionysus who's at Camp Half-Blood, and Hestia along with some of the other Gods disappeared.

The dark-haired God grew impatient by the second, it's been hours since the Human showed his face to him. 'This is what that Human wanted, a meeting with us but he's late.' Zeus thought, tapping his fingers on the throne.

Hera noticed her Husband's growing temper, taking the incentive she spoke up. "Where is your master, Ritsuka Fujimaru? We understand that calling over your…Ahem, Demeter took a lot out of him." She looks to Demeter, still lingering about the effects of both Goddesses' attacks. "We've given him enough time for him to recover so he can speak. So why is he not here like we requested?"

Europa steps forward, feeling it's only right to speak with her. "Lady Hera, and the other Olympians, understand that master has Summoned a Goddess." She stated, "Doing such a feat is rare without backing, so please give him time."

The Gods converse with one another before giving their verdict on the former Queen said.

Suddenly Hephaestus received a message from one of his Automatons stationed near the Gates. The God of the Forge looks at the Chaldean Olympians, already receiving the news. "It seems that your master has awakened and now making his way to us by the escorts we've sent."

"Where are they Hephaestus? Are they near?" Hera asked her son about the whereabouts of the Chaldean master.

Hephaestus looks at the doors, slowly opening by his Automatons. "They're entering as we speak." The God informed the Pantheon.

"About time," Zeus said, standing to meet with the Human that commands his version of themselves.

Ritsuka and his escorts entered the Hall of Gods, where sat almost all of the Twelve Olympians.

Odysseus steps forward, inclining his head to him. "Master, I hope you rested enough. For this will take all of your Charisma and Charm to talk to the Olympians."

"Don't worry Odysseus," Poseidon places his hand on the Hero infused with Hades's shoulder. "Master has dealt with us before, and he can do it again." The Ocean God places his trust in the master of Chaldea.

The others agreed, nodding to Poseidon's decree.

Ritsuka nodded, looking back at his escorts signaling to stay behind. His eyes pointed to Astraea and the Dioscuri to back him, to which they agreed.

The Magus, Saber, and the Ruler step forward in the middle, where he met eye to eyes with the Gods of Olympus.

The twins, Zeus could feel his Klironomia flowing in their veins. They seem to be familiar, especially the young man who has anger in his heart.

Zeus sees Astraea with this Human; a Goddess is known for her impartiality and being neutral in all conflicts. However somethings different about her, like she is Human and Divine; in any case…

The Olympian Soldier that guided Ritsuka back to the Hall steps forward, standing straight. "Ritsuka Fujimaru, the Chaldean King, and the Human Invader of Olympus. Rejoice, for the Twelve Olympian Gods will give their attention to you."

'Twelve?' Astraea blinks, looking around to see more than twelve thrones in the Hall than just twelve. 'Excluding Zeus, it makes sense to not include himself as one of the twelve. But that does not explain the added seats.' She ponders, trying to understand how the Olympians work in this World.

(Insert Oracle (Fate/Grand Order OST)

"Zeus: The God of the Sky and Lighting."

'The Interstellar Combat-Purpose Annihilation Type Mobile Fortress Flagship,'

"Hera: The Goddess of Marriage."

'The First Class All-Purpose Planetary Assessment Type Vanguard Ship,"

"Poseidon: God of the Oceans."

'The Planetary Environment Modification Plant-Ship,'

"Demeter: The Goddess of the Land and Harvest."

'The Interstellar Travel Resource Manufacturing Ship,"

"Aphrodite: The Goddess of Love."

'The Large-Scale Sapients Education Terminal- I guess that other title doesn't converse with Aphrodite here.'

"Hephaestus: God of the Forge,"

'The Interstellar Military Resource Manufacturing/Modification Ship,'

"Artemis: Goddess of the Moon."

'The Shooter-Type Interstellar Fighter Craft,'

"Apollo: God of the Sun."

'The Energy Integration/Distribution Resource/Fighter Terminal,'

"Athena: Goddess of Wisdom."

'The Interstellar Strategic Combat Defense Type Vessel,'

"Ares: God of War."

'The Shooter-Type Orbital Warfare Fighter Craft,'

'Strange they didn't introduce Hades The Large Scale Organic/Inorganic Disposable Type Mobile Fortress or Hestia The First-Class Sapient Assessment-Type Vessel,.' Ritsuka thought, seeing some empty seats among the Gods.

"Now, be still. For the Great Zeus shall commence the meeting between the King of Chaldea and the King of the Gods!" The Olympian Soldier returns outside of the hall, leaving the conversation about to take place.

Ritsuka shook his head, now staring at the King of Gods.

Zeus stood before the puny Human and their strange Terminals, "Human known as Ritsuka Fujimaru, your fighting power has gained you an audience with us Gods of Olympus." The God announces to the Chaldeans.

"Tell us, why do you appear to us? Why do you possess our old Terminals obeying you Human?" Zeus asked, getting irritated by a Human controlling the Gods. "Step forward and state your reason." He demanded.

Minerva hoots, urging the master of Chaldea to stand above the Gods.

Ritsuka steps forward, standing in front of the Gods. "Great Olympian Gods, I come to you to explain why we, Chaldea are her-"

"You said that your coordinates are input wrong." Athena interrupts, hearing what the Human Magus said prior. "Pre tell, Chaldean King, what do you mean by that?" She asked, giving her respects as a general.

Ritsuka looks at each God gathered here. "From what you can tell, we are not from this World. We are from a different dimension where the Age of Gods had ended." Most of the Gods scoff, hearing what he said.

"The Age of Gods ended!? What a ridiculous notion!" Zeus roared, and thunder boomed outside the Hall. "You must be delusional to believe that the Age of Gods ended. I would kill you right here and now for even stating-"

Astraea steps forward, feeling his anger is unjust. "That's enough, father. Your anger is misplaced and if you continue then I have to retaliate for my master's sake." The Ruler stated.

Zeus stares down at the Pseudo-Servant, "Astraea, my daughter you stand with the Human who attacks our home?" He raised his voice at his daughter from another World.

"Indeed, I may choose an impartial role upon my Summons but now I see your injustice against the people I watch over." Astraea proclaims against her father. "Unless if you want another battle, I can tell that we are equal." She said, sensing Zeus was weaker than the Zeus they know.

"However with your other two children present here, the odds can be tilted." Pollux and Castor raised their weapons, ready to face their father.

Zeus growls, stepping down from his pursuit. "Very well," He closes his eyes,

Hera took over, not wanting another mishap like before. "Let's bygones be bygones, for the moment we want to know how you…a Human being knows of our origins and how you manage to obtain our old Terminals." The Queen of the Gods asked.

"Well, as you know I'm the director of the Chaldea Security Organization. An organization that is tasked to protect Humanity's future." Ritsuka explains to the Gods.

Aphrodite blinks, curious how a Human Organization. "Curious that a Human Organization could do the task of Gods where the Age of Gods ended." She stated, finding it interesting and entertaining.

"Considering that their Age of Gods ended, it's natural that Humans have taken the role." Apollo states before breaking into a smile. "I have to say, it impresses me that Humans can go that far. No wonder my Terminal and Paris chose to join your mission, I would do so if I have the chance to see Humanity evolve like your world."

The sheep jump, agreeing with his Human version. "Yep, believe or not master can defy the odds." The Terminal stated.

Paris nodded, agreeing with his God. "Lord Apollo's right. Master is the greatest."

"Alright, I have to ask." Poseidon interrupts, wanting to know something for a while now. "Why do our old Terminals call you master? It's unlike Gods to call a Human as their master."

Zeus nodded along with everyone else. "Tell us, Human of this…unique situation." He demanded of him.

"Well…"

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