In Another World as The Lion King[FGO/MLP FIC SI] - Chapter 1

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Honestly, in this moment, I understood Anakin's frustrations with sand. I thought as saw the seemingly endless desert, I found myself in, before my eyes.

The scorching sun shined down on me, with not a singular could in the sky.

But thankfully it could have been a lot worse, as my new body was not bothered by the effects of the environment.

Being a Servant was awesome.

Yes, I was a Servant or at least a Reverse-Pseudo Servant, as I had taken over the body of a Servant and not the other way around like it usually was.

How had I found myself in this predicament? Well, I had been at a convention, bought several items and on my way back to the hotel I had been chosen by the lord of all Isekai.

Truck-Sama.

Yes, I was in Another World.

I didn't know if this was another franchise that I knew or this was an Original Isekai world, that had a Demon Lord that needed to be taken care of. Which would be easy considering who I currently was and the tools I had been given.

Though one of them would not help in combat, as I could guess what its primary use would be.

"Well, Dun Stallion shall we try to find civilization?" I asked the white steed beside me.

The stallion neighed and nodded, he to wanted to get our this desert.

I mounted the horse, and we began to go west following the setting sun.

Yes, Dun Stallion. For I was Arturia Pendragon, the Lion King, kinda not really, definitely not the Goddess Rhongomyniad. Which meant that I was now female, with a nice pair of baggy milk pillows on my chest. Though I still had a certain cock-wizard's, 'gift' attached to my crotch.

And with me being Isekai'd meant that I would probably get a harem.

Though I really wish that I still had my freaking phone, so that I wasn't so mind-numbingly bored as I rode on Dun Stallion through the scorching heat. And while I didn't seem to need food or water as a Servant, I still had a psychological need for it. And one I probably would never get rid of, unless I abstained from consuming such things for a few months.

And yeah, fuck that idea in the arse.

So hopefully I would find an oasis or a desert caravan.

And it seemed I was in luck as after riding for like a good three hours, I could finally see what looked like tents in the distance that was situated in an oasis.

"Speed up boy it seems that we have found civilization, and hopefully the good kind," I said as I realized this could easily be bandits or thieves, rather than merchants.

I approached the tents slowly as Dun Stallion slightly trouted through the sand.

And I got a good, look at the inhabitants of this region of the world I had been sent to, and looking at them it was rather obvious.

I was looking at Zebras, anthro Zebras to be more specific. Humanoid equines with hands and feet, but were still very much furry. I was in fucking Equestria, or whatever you wanted to call the planet they inhabited.

And it was indeed a bandit camp of pure scum that I stumbled upon, and what sealed their fate in my eyes was the dozen or so female Zebra of probably varying ages. Looked in cages, chained and dressed in rags that barely kept their bodies covered.

Great, I was dealing with slave traders.

Well, I definitely wouldn't feel remorse for killing these assholes.

And now they had discovered me approaching them, as the forty or so men looking at my armored form, though unable to see my face due to my helmet.

"Well, boys look at what we got here boys? A knight in shining armor, a little far away from home aren't you Equestrian? Or are you here because somebody blabbed to you, pretty princess." One of the Zebras taunted the guy, however, looked like he had been drawn by part three Araki, with how buff he was. And I had to say them going from cartoony 2-D to more realistic 3-D. They did not look very uncanny valley. "Though you must be stupid, cause who the hell traverses, a desert on a horse. You use camels, you moron." And now he also managed to offend Dun Stallion too, he did not take kindly to being called worse than a camel. And there were horses in this version of Equus? Yeah, going with Equus. And from what I could gather from his words were that horses were the same as earth ones.

"Tell me, where is the nearest settlement? Are you going there to sell the women you have captured." I did not ask, I stated. My voice was stone cold.

"Of course, we're going to sell these pretty mares, the capital being two days travel to the north from here. Not like that information is going to be useful to you since you're going to die here. Can't have you telling on to the rest of the world what's going on our new paradise, that Zebrica has become." And we were going with the Fandom name for the land Zebras live in.

"And you think you have a chance against me?" I simply asked.

"We're forty against one, and we have a Shaman you think, you can take all of use Earth Pony then you really are a mor-." And then he was quiet, only gurgles escaped his throat, as I was no longer on Dun Stallion but in front of him with Secace through his throat. They weren't worth the effort of using my other weapons on.

I pulled out my blade, and he dropped to the ground dying as he bleed out onto the green grass beneath us.

"So? Who is next?" I asked as the rest of slavers stared at me.

Though it only lasted a few seconds before they roared and reached for their weapons as they rushed at me.

And just like the boaster, they fell like the scum they were. The Zebras screamed and died as they failed to kill me. Their blades broke against mine, and my armor. Their swords failing to even put a scratch on it.

Put my first kill in this world did not lie about the fact they had a magic user in their group, as I saw what looked to be a fireball just splashed harmlessly against my armor. I turned my head to see a Zebra dressed in more ceremonial ropes, with a wooden mask over his face, and a staff in his hands.

I could feel his fear, as he looked upon me and see his spell just failing to do anything. Thank you Magic Resistance.

I slowly moved towards him like I was the terminator, as he began to chant another spell to use against me.

But I literally cut him off as I moved my blade and the water which created this island in a sea of sand. Obeyed my will through my sword, as it had control over water, making a hydrokinetic blade that cut his head right of. While my magic resistance was strong, it was still only B-Rank, and I didn't want him to pull out some high-grade spell that actually could hurt me.

I moved my sword back behind me and stapped the last guy in the stomach who tried to sneak-attack me. Which would never be a success as I very much had Instinct as a Skill still, I was very much closer to composite Arturia than just Lancer Edition.

And honestly they should have just given up and surrendered, then I started cutting them down to size, but like common crooks in a world filled with superheroes thinking they could fight Spider-Man or anybody like him. They tried anyway to no success.

Now though I had several women to free, and get an explanation about the current situation of Zebrica, as what the boaster had said rang in my mind.

Those outside, learning of the situation of the country. Yeah that set of a few alarm bells in my head, guess everything in this world was not rainbows and friendship.

I walked over to the cages where the scared and terrified slaves were held up.

"You're free," I told them as I wrenched op the gates with my superior strength, the metal bars feeling like butter in my fingers.

The slaves left the cages and began walking around the bodies to find the keys to their chains and cuffs, and quickly the dozen female Zebras looked at me with thankful eyes.

"Thank you sir knight," One of them said with a bow. "Thank you for saving us, how can we possibly repay you?" She asked.

"Well, first I'm not a sir," I answered as I pulled off my helmet and revealing my very much female human face. Eliciting a small gasp of shock from them. "I'm a woman, and my name is Arturia Pendragon, now could you please tell me what is happening in your nation?"

"Our Empress Nitocriz was overthrown and killed, by an evil Shaman by the name of Izmohtep, he and his men hold an iron grip over our once proud nation. Making former crimes legal such as slavery, our land is pure chaos. I am Izma, now might I ask what are you are not a Pony or Zebra?" The now named Izma explained.

Well, it seems I've got a mission. "You're correct I am a human, and I shall save your nation."

"How? You might have beaten these monsters, but Izmohtep is a powerful Shaman, with abilities on par with the new Equestrian Princess." Izma stated, and she good confirmation on my current place in the timeline. Namely that Twilight was a Princess now. So at least after season three, at a minimum.

"Don't worry about me I have all the tools that I need in this," I said as I summoned probably my most useful artifact into my hand. "I guess Izmohtep is in the capital?"

"Yes, he and he has twisted it into his own depraved image," Izma spoke with hatred. Guess there was more this Zebra than meet the eye.

"So that means we need a new one."

"What do you mean?"

And now the other Zebra women looked at us with curiosity, though now clothed in more proper attire. One of the much younger one a child I had just noticed was petting Dun Stallion. A felt throb of anger for nor having seen her earlier.

"Oh, Holy Grail transform mine lance into the Holy City into mine Camelot." I wished up in it, and within a flash, a single second.

We all stood within my throne room. "Hear, me I am Arturia Pendragon, the Lion King. Pledge your allegiance to me, and I shall avenge your Empress, and take down your Tyrant. And so I shall rebuild your nation into something greater than before." My kingly charisma working at full blaze. For that was the thing I had gained from Arturia, then I became her. The King's disposition and will.

"We will follow you oh Lion King, Arturia." Said, the female Zebras as they kneeled before me.

Well, we were off to a good start.

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