Fate Z The Untold Legend

by Superdanny

An error, an anomaly, a failure. But for many, simply a miracle. The Fourth War for the Holy Grail begins, where an unprecedented event will change the tides of the War as well as the fate of the Masters and Servants involved. Such was the magnitude of a simple abnormality, that the history that you are about to know would never be lost, because despite the annals of time.

1. Chapter 1

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Foreword

Even in Zeno-sama's domain throughout the 12 universes of his creation and even in the few alternate timelines of his twelve universes, he is incapable of existing in all of the infinite parallel timelines of each universe.

Parallel lines very different from alternate timelines, since these parallel worlds exist outside their domain, outside the existence of the time rings, since there is not only one parallel universe, but infinite parallel universes, and each one continues his own path.

With the same consequences, the same causes and effects, where they are all the same in their own way, but only a different decision changes everything, an example would be a single planet: life could occur naturally on that planet, but on another, said Life never occurred since it was conquered by aliens, in others that planet could have housed the most powerful warrior it could have given and in others, said warrior never existed because his parents never met.

Even those parallel lines have their own gods, who, although their power does not rival the god of the whole and his angels, are gods in their own parallel timeline, alternate lines so different from each other that some are almost impossible to recognize. with respect to its original universe, with the exception of one and only one.

The seventh universe, in each parallel timeline of this particular universe the story of a formidable warrior who was able to surpass his own limits beyond the unimaginable is always present.

The Saiyan named Kakarot, raised on earth as Son Goku, his story, his legend, is only as great as his determination was, from his sole presence in the infinite parallel universes, the legend of the warrior Son Goku will always be known.

In some timelines he achieved surprising power by following the evolutionary state of the Saiyans, the power of Super Saiyan phase 4 and Super Saiyan phase 5, a power so immense that his transformation alone conveyed a presence of unparalleled power. In others, he never separated from his rival/friend, Vegeta, leaving only the warrior known as Vegetto, the most powerful warrior created from the Potala fusion, a being whose very power was so great that not even the gods themselves were able to match. .

There are even versions of Goku in which he ended up marrying his best friend, Bulma, since he never promised to marry Milk when they were children and, therefore, the scientist was the one who captured the heart of the Saiyan warrior, while there are others where the warrior was a warrior, since she was born a woman or, rather, everyone in that universe was of the opposite sex with respect to the original universe.

But this legend in particular is one of the strangest that could have occurred, since the warrior Son Goku was not only the salvation or the symbol of peace and prosperity of his own timeline, but also that of another, a world so opposite to his like the night and the morning, that world so immersed in its own conflicts and devastations, where the world's will to survive and the collective consciousness of humanity as a whole were so great that they became conscious entities for protection. of your planet.

But every change requires a loss and in this legend it is no exception, because with the loss of Son Goku, he left his world devoid of his care, where he, like the legendary Z warriors, had to prosper without him, one where Son Gohan became the new protector of the earth, being someone who surpassed even his father's power, but that, that is a legend for another time.

Planet Namekian – Year 762

What was once a beautiful planet with thriving vegetation and huge lakes and immense oceans, where everything in sight was simply beautiful, with the promise of a hopeful future... now, well now it was hell on earth.

Oceans of lava, earthquakes so immense that great mountains were reduced to rubble, volcanic eruptions that reach to the heavens, the once warm climate now a stormy one with strong winds that carried away everything in its path, enormous lightning strikes with abruptness and power over the lava.

On a precipice that was created when an earthquake split the ground in half, fell the ship of the now dead emperor of the universe, who died at the hands of the legendary warrior whom he was always afraid of and tried by all means that ever existed, even When this warrior, who was capable of overcoming any limit, spared his life and even gave him a little energy, he did not stop trying to eliminate him and not be humiliated by a simple monkey, using the energies that had been given to him, he launched a traction attack against the Saiyan warrior, but in the end he was overcome and eliminated from the face of the universe.

But just before Frezzer's ship fell off the cliff into a river of lava, a golden trail rushed from the ship into the heavens.

Goku looked askance at his last chance to survive the explosion of that planet. Even with his new powers and incredible speed, his ship was very far away, not to mention that it was very likely that it had also been destroyed by the volcanic eruptions.

He came out of the depths of the cliff just in time to avoid a powerful explosion of lava that was nowhere close to reaching him. Once far away, he looked back at the lava explosion that was now a powerful eruption of lava. His gaze reflected annoyance and desperation. , due to the loss of Frezzer's ship.

The legendary warrior stood floating in the skies with his golden aura enveloping him with power, the only sounds that could be heard were the bubbling sounds coming from the seas of lava and the crashing sounds of the countless lightning bolts that covered the entire planet, the legendary warrior He watched as everything around him began to get worse by the second, undoubted proof that the planet was only a few seconds away from exploding, his body was covered in wounds and blood, his clothes were torn to pieces, where his pants were barely wearable.

Nervousness and helplessness began to flood his being, he still had to return home, with his friends and his family, with his son to take him fishing in the river, but, although he denied it with all his strength, deep down He knew what was about to happen, he knew that this time, he wouldn't be able to keep his promise.

- "It's going to explode... Namek is going to explode" – Goku thought with frustration as he clenched his fists tightly, his heart beat desperately and his anger only grew due to his helplessness in the face of the lack of a solution – No... .! Curse! - He roared like everything he had, but his screams were overshadowed by the strong explosions of the planet as well as the eruptions of lava that came out of the ground and reached the skies where he was - DAMN!

With that powerful scream, the planet Namek exploded, flooding everything with a blinding white light. The Z warriors who were in the other world were furious at feeling so helpless, their friend, their best friend would die once again, he won the fight against that Frezzer monster, he fought to avenge their deaths, to return them to the world. life, and even if he was the winner, he would have to lose his life.

Kaiosama's body trembled from the anger he felt at how things had to end, just as he clenched his fists and teeth from the frustration of the situation of one of his best students, one to whom he had taken too much appreciation and affection.

- I can't see this! – Kaiosama shouted as he looked away from the planet Namekusein because he did not have the courage to continue seeing what was about to happen.

- Goku... - Yamcha murmured with fear and helplessness for what was about to happen to his best friend, who quickly turned into rage at not being able to do anything, he clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles were already white - Don't die... Do not die!

-CURSE! – was Goku's guttural scream mixed with the powerful shock wave of the planet Nameksein.

But, at the last second, when everything seemed lost and when the explosion was about to reach the legendary warrior and erase him from the face of the universe, the warrior's body was surrounded by blue particles of energy and in less than a second, Son Goku disappeared. of the planet that had already exploded, illuminating the vast and immense dark universe for a few seconds and then only the emptiness of the cold and gloomy universe remained.

On Kaiosama's planet everything was deadly silent, the Z warriors were speechless, they didn't even know what to think, all they knew was that their best friend had died and when Kaiosama confirmed it by finding no trace of him in the area of the explosion of the planet, everyone felt terrible, the loss of their friend burned deep in their hearts, but that was not the worst, because that was to come, the simple idea of telling a little boy that his father had died and that he would never would return, it was something that should not even be thought about, but they had to be strong, their friend would never approve of them being so discouraged, they had to be strong for him, for little Gohan, because Goku disappeared along with Namekian and now the fate of his The world was uncertain without Goku's presence.

Fate Universe – Planet Earth

The War for the Holy Grail is a ritual in which seven magicians who are called Masters summon seven Heroic Spirits, coming from the Throne of Heroes. Beings who in life were known for their exploits, their power, their conquests or their acts against humanity, which are called Servants who will fight battles among themselves, and where only the last team to survive will be able to obtain the Holy Grail, which can grant any wish.

Servants are souls of great value summoned through special containers and a contract that binds them to this world. These belong to legends of the past, present or future, but since the summoning of even a single heroic spirit is a miraculous event, summoning those necessary for war is beyond the limits of the Grail.

So, to facilitate the process, the Servants They are summoned with the help of containers that have been prepared in advance. These containers are classified by their main roles and called: Class, which allows heroic spirits to be summoned under any class that reflects the abilities they had in life.

The Servants are spiritual beings, copies of their real selves who died in their own time and place, who desired the power of the Grail either for one reason or another, which led them to be on the Throne of Heroes. Although in very exceptional cases, there are Heroes who can be on said Throne just before their death.

And while the War for the Holy Grail can be considered a battle like no other, there is an even greater force that rules this world. The Counterforce, which is essentially a security device formed by the world to defend itself against extinction, and is synonymous with the world it represents.

This force is fundamental since there are two types: Gaia and Alaya. Gaia is the will of the Earth, the planet's intrinsic desire to survive and thrive. Alaya, on the other hand, is the collective unconscious will of humanity to avoid extinction. As humans are creatures of Earth, Alaya used to be a component of Gaia.

However, as humanity began to develop independently of nature, it became independent. With this divergence, Alaya is no longer aligned with Gaia and can potentially result in conflict.

Eight years earlier – 1986

Einzbern Castle – Germany

In a large chapel with beautiful stained glass windows that allowed in the little light from the outside, thus allowing each corner of the chapel to be illuminated. Which was too simple in general, since it only had rows of benches that formed two columns and in the middle a beautiful red carpet. While in the center and in front was a podium that could only resemble a table with large decorations, which was protected by several candles held by statuettes of winged angels.

Sitting on the steps towards the podium was a man of average height, dressed in a complete black suit, matching his long, wild hair. His face was blank and his eyes were empty. Not expressing any emotion to the world, not allowing anyone to discover what he felt or thought, no matter how important a day it was today.

- Kiritsugu-sama!

A woman shouted as she entered the chapel, she wears a maid's outfit with a pearly white hood with blue accents on her chest and at the end of her dress. A few strands of pale white hair protruded from his hood and his eyes were a red color. Where these two characteristics are distinctive of the Einzbern homunculi.

- Your daughter is born! – I added with a happy tone.

Such news would make anyone happy, but this was not the case for Kiritsugu, as he did not show any emotion at the news, although he could not hide the grip on his hands as the only sign of externalization of his emotions.

In a huge room of white marble with two large pillars supporting the ceiling, there was a huge bed covered with pink sheets with a canopy of the same color. While behind the bed several huge windows showed the outside, where a strong blizzard reigned over the place.

Sitting on the bed was a very beautiful woman, with pale white skin, long pale white hair, and large red eyes. She wore a long white dress trimmed in gold. And in her arms a small bundle wrapped in a sweet and soft pink blanket, her little newborn baby, who was completely asleep.

- It is so beautiful. "So small... so delicate," the woman commented with nothing but love in her words, her eyes shining with affection as she saw her baby 's rosy cheeks. – Look, Kiritsugu. He has your eyes – he commented with a smile as he turned to his right to see his lover.

Kiritsugu was impassive, looking out the window, because when he joined the Einzbern to achieve his mission he never imagined that things would end like this. She didn't want to see her newborn daughter, she didn't feel she had the right to do so knowing what would happen in the future. What he would end up doing to his own mother and what his daughter would become, even if he could change that future, he still didn't feel like he had the right to even look at her.

- It makes me so happy to have given birth to a baby. so beautiful – she added with her warm smile always present.

- Iri - Kiritsugu spoke heavily, drawing the white-haired girl's attention - I... will be the one who causes your death - he stated, clenching his fists tightly.

Irisviel von Einzbern, a Homunculus created by the Einzbern family to be the container of the Holy Grail in the Fourth Holy Grail War. She looked at her lover in surprise for a second, to almost immediately smile again. That smile was completely pure, without malice or betrayal behind it, without any hidden emotion, just happiness.

She knew very well what he meant, she always knew, but, for Kiritsugu's sake, Irisviel wanted to conceive a child so that he would have new hope after the war. And that hope was carrying her right now, she did not regret anything, because everything she was was thanks to the man she loved.

- I know. That is the wish of the Einzbern family. That's why I exist. But what I am... who I am, is because I have taken your ideals and I have prayed for the same things as you - I declare softly in his words - You guided me on a better path. You granted me a life when I was a mere puppet. You don't need to grieve for me. I am already another part of you.

- I... - he said, lowering his gaze even further and with clear pain in his voice - I... do not have the right to carry... our daughter - he murmured, clenching his fists as hard as he could, revealing a red stigma on the back of his right hand. similar to a cross.

- Kiritsugu, don't forget. You wish for a world where no one has to cry, like you are doing now. That is your dream, Kiritsugu Emiya. In eight years your fight will end – she stated with her soft voice that only reflected great faith and conviction in her beloved husband – And our ideal will be fulfilled. That's why... carry Illyasviel in your arms. Be proud of your daughter… like any other parent.

And with those simple, but powerful words, Iri with a beautiful smile, held out her daughter so that Kiritsugu could take her in his arms. He, who was surprised by his wife's words, continued to feel unfair, that he shouldn't have, but the words he heard made him put all those thoughts aside and join his wife in bed, while he held his beautiful daughter.

Three years earlier - 1991

Turin – Italy

In the rooms of a large and luxurious estate, there were three men. One of them was a young man with dark brown hair, he wore a simple black priest's suit with a golden cross around his neck, his gaze was more than dull, it was one without any interest in Dada in particular.

Accompanying the first was a Father, an older man, with his hair long and tied back, wearing a priest's cassock, with a golden cross around his neck much larger than the one the other man has, his a calm and kind face, which could easily become a very severe one. And despite his age, he seemed to be in very good physical condition.

And finally a young man with fine and severe features. He has his bangs divided in two over his face and a distinctive goatee. He was dressed in an elegant dark red suit, which together with his face gives him a strict appearance.

- Command Spells? – the man repeated without interest on his face.

- That's Kirei, that stigma that has appeared on your right hand. That is the proof that you have been chosen by the Holy Grail - the man in the red suit clarified - with which you will be able to control a Servant - he added, showing his own Spells that seem to form a circle enclosed by a larger one, a line that crosses the smaller.

- Have I been chosen to participate in the battle for that miraculous object? – Kirei asked looking at his Spells that look like a powerful wave.

- The seven Masters who will control the Seven Servants are always magicians. Therefore, for someone like you who has no relation to it and who has been chosen so soon, is extremely strange - commented the man in a suit, keeping a confident smile on his face, although from the tone in his voice, he implied who was in charge.

- You may not know it yet due to your age, but there is an implicit rule among the participants that the fights must be secret - the older man commented with completeness as he took a step closer to his son - in order to corroborate that is fulfilled, our Sacred Church assigns an impartial observer.

-Can a member of our Church act as an arbitrator in a war between wizards? – Kirei questioned, skeptical at the idea that the Church or the magicians could agree on something like this.

- Of course, as Risei already said, it must be someone impartial, since in the Wizards Association there is no one trustworthy who can be appointed - commented the man in a suit while pouring some wine into his glass - with that said, We have asked your father to observe our fight as he did sixty years ago.

- Are you going to Fuyuki City? – Kirei asked, looking at his father who nodded, although that only generated another doubt – but if the son of that impartial observer is one of the participants, wouldn't that generate a conflict of interest, Tokiomi?

- I guess it's time to get to the point - said Tokiomi before taking a small sip of her wine - for some time now we have found evidence that the Holy Grail that will appear in the city of Fuyuki is not the same one that once belonged to it. to the Son of God.

- I imagined that. If so, the Assembly of the Eighth Sacrament would have received orders to recover it – Kirei commented without flinching in the slightest.

- Even so, the Holy Grail of Fuyuki City is too powerful for us to ignore - Risei added now taking the floor - the Grail can fulfill any wish. Who knows the tragedies that could befall us if it falls into the wrong hands. Although the Tohsaka family is a family of magicians, they have long had allies in our Church. We know Tokiomi-kun well and he has made it very clear what his intention is with the Holy Grail.

- Get to the Origin. That has always been the only ambition of the Tohsaka clan – Tokiomi stated calmly and with nothing but the truth – but, although the Einzbern family and the Matou family once shared this ambition, they have completely forgotten it.

- And with respect to magicians who are not from these three families, it is better that the less they know, the better - Risei clarified seriously - we do not know what despicable desires motivate them to obtain the Holy Grail.

- So the objective of my participation in the next Holy Grail War is to collaborate so that Tokiomi Tohsaka emerges victorious - Kirei commented, quickly reaching the conclusion.

- Exactly, in public we will act like enemies who seek the Holy Grail for themselves - Tokiomi commented with a smile of satisfaction upon seeing the intelligence of the young man standing in front of him - but from now on, we will transfer you from the Holy Church to the Association of Wizards and you will become my apprentice. I will teach you about magic and in three years you should have become a wizard powerful enough to control your Servant and thus ally us to defeat the five remaining Masters and guarantee our victory.

- Do you have any questions, Kirei? – Risei asked calmly.

- Just one How does the Holy Grail choose the Masters? – asked Kirei who, although he didn't show it, was really interested in getting that answer.

- I understand, you still don't know why you were chosen, but unfortunately I don't have that answer, but maybe fighting by my side in this War for the Holy Grail can help you clear up your doubts - Tokiomi responded with a smile that only conveyed calm.

While the response he received was not what he expected, Kirei would take it for now. Something that his father clearly noticed, his son could throw himself into the flames if the Church asked for it, it was normal for him to be anxious about an answer for his new mission. Since your daughter-in-law died a few days ago, giving her a new mission to dedicate herself to can help your son overcome that pain faster.

A year before

Fuyuki City – Japan

At the Matou residence, around midnight, the leader of the Matou family was in the room. Zouken Matou, a completely bald old man, the wrinkles on his face make him look like an even less severe person than he really is. The sclera of his eyes are black while his eyes are white. He is wearing an old-fashioned dull green robe with another dark-colored robe on top. In his hands he carried a wooden staff.

In front of the old man, was his son Kariya Matou, a young man wearing a blue sweatshirt with black cargo pants. Unlike his brother or nephew, he has black hair and darker eyes.

Kariya was furious, as he had finally returned from his long trip to his homeland, only to discover that his best friend, whom he was secretly in love with, without protest gave his second daughter to her ruthless father.

All because little Sakura was the second daughter of the Tohsaka family. And with the Matou family being an ally who was losing his magical blood lineage. His father asked for a boy and obviously the Tohsaka had to accept such a disgusting act.

- Are you so desperate to ensure the continuity of the Matou family of magicians? – Kariya questioned with notable anger.

- With what right do you come to complain? Who do you think is to blame for our being in this mess? – Zouken asked, unfazed by his son's words – he would not be in this situation if you had done your duty and inherited the secrets of the Matou family.

- Save yourself the sermon. I know perfectly well that you only want the Holy Grail to make you immortal – he spat with nothing but contempt, earning a laugh from his father that made him even angrier.

- In one year it will be sixty years since the last War. But the Matou family has no soldiers to fight in this Fourth War – I report as if nothing had happened and begin to walk calmly towards the exit – and even though you once had the ability to control a Servant. We can't win this War anymore, but I have a plan for the one that will happen in another sixty years. And that plan includes the dependence of powerful magicians on that Tohsaka girl, clearly counting on her own potential.

- In other words, if you get the Holy Grail in this War. Sakura will no longer be of use to you, correct? – he commented seriously, making his father stay still in front of the door and turn to look at him curiously.

- What are you up to? – he questioned, implying that he had his full attention.

- I offer you a deal, Zouken. I will win the Holy Grail for the Matou family in the next War for the Holy Grail. In exchange for that, you will let Sakura return to the Tohsaka – he offered without hesitation in his words.

- Hehe, are you stupid? You don't have the preparation. A failure like you who has no training, how do you plan to become a Master in just one year? – he mocked, returning to the room, a couple more laughs wouldn't hurt anyone.

- You know as well as I do that there is a method to achieve this - he stated seriously, erasing his father's smile and making him look at him skeptically - Implant me with the Emblem Worms.

- Do you want to die, Kariya? – I ask, still skeptical that he was willing to do so much.

- I'm not going to let you involve innocent people in your madness and much less am I going to allow you to turn Sakura's life into hell - he responded, mustering all the courage he could.

Zouken looked closely at his son's face and to his surprise, there was not the slightest hint of fear or remorse in Kariya, he was willing to give his life for that little girl, even though it was not his own blood.

- Hehehe, I'm impressed by your determination, but even more so by how lucky you are - I comment, earning a confused look - in about an hour I was planning to put that little girl in the dungeon with the insects to see how long she could last.

- Your damn old man! – he hissed, barely controlling himself so as not to attack that unfortunate man.

- I accept what you propose. But Sakura will be subjected to her already established education until she sees results, since my goal is to win the next War for the Holy Grail. But I will take advantage of your streak of good luck and if it continues, and you manage to bring me the Grail, that girl will have no purpose for me – he declared with a pleased smile on his face.

- No, you won't - he declared, greatly confusing his father - delay the training with the insects for a year, avoid any type of torture or rape in Sakura. It's only one year, if I fail or not, that year will not affect your plans in any way... please - he begged, completely swallowing his pride, because he needed to appeal to anything to avoid that hell for little Sakura.

Pondering the statement he had just heard, Zouken began to seriously reconsider. Although he could ignore the request, Kariya's goal of preserving the brat's purity along with the goal of saving her could work very well as an incentive for him to give up. He would strive far beyond what was imaginable.

- Very well, we have a deal - he accepted as he began to walk towards the exit once again, but not before giving his son one last warning - but if you fail, I want you to keep in mind that that girl will be raped from foot to toe. head for insects, I wouldn't care how much I have to break it to get what I want.

Present – 1996

Clock Tower – London

In what was the largest magical library in all of London, there was a young student of the prestigious international organization Clock Tower, a self-preservative and self-defense place formed by practitioners of sorcery with the purpose of controlling, hiding and developing it.

Said young man was Waver Velvet, a nineteen-year-old young man, who was wearing quite formal clothes, being a white shirt with a tie with blue and yellow stripes, and a dark green sweater. Black pants and shoes, his build was thinner than that of a young man his age.

Waver was upset with his Spiritual Evocation teacher: Kayneth El-Melloi Archibald. Well, said professor made fun of his essay on which he put a lot of effort, one where he talked about what witchcraft should be like in the new century. How someone with little or no generation of wizards in their family could become as good as someone from noble wizard families.

But his annoyance was quickly replaced by curiosity when by mere coincidence a courier was tasked with delivering a package from Macedonia to said professor.

Completely ignoring this request, he went straight to the library to quickly investigate the little information he had, where it didn't take long to have a stack of books in a cubby, reading, searching and analyzing everything he could decipher. Coming to the conclusion that his professor, as the rumors said, would participate in a magical war in the Far East.

Thanks to always striving to polish his great intellect, he discovered something that he believed were just fanciful rumors in the magical world. The Holy Grail War. Two hundred years ago, the families known as "The Three Founding Families," Einzbern, Makiri, and Tohsaka, worked together to summon the Holy Grail, a sacred artifact capable of granting any wish to its bearer. Although as perfect as it sounded, the Holy Grail can only grant one wish every certain period of time.

Which led to the alliance between the three families disintegrating and turning into a brutal and bloody war. Where the Grail appears in Fuyuki City once every sixty years

- That was the origin of the Wars for the Holy Grail - he murmured, completely amazed by what he discovered - the Holy Grail chooses seven magicians that it considers suitable to possess it. And it makes possible the invocation of Heroic Spirits, known as Servants.

Reading more in depth and finding that the information was not complete in the mountain of books he took, he went to look for more. Taking more time than he thought, Waver managed to discover about the seven Servant Classes. Archer. Know. Lancer. Rider. Assassin. Caster. Berserker.

There can only be seven Servants for their respective seven Masters and once summoned, they fight to the death to determine who is best suited to possess the Grail. So many scattered details, so much to process, a war to the death and yet, a smile couldn't help but form on Waver's face, because he had the solution to his taunts. For this war did not need influence or lineage. Just a genuine clash of skills.

Although his smile faded when he noticed something, for each Class, I need a different book, in other words, I need seven books by seven different authors in order to discover those seven Classes. So, why did he seem to see a pattern on each sheet where the most characteristic image of each Servant was illustrated? The answer to that question was clear to Waver and that was: because there was a pattern. Letters slightly moved, lines drawn that could be confused with those that time leaves in books.

Without thinking too much, he took the books and ran to make copies of the pages. Although he could tear off the pages to speed up the process, he would be in serious trouble if the librarian noticed. And once he had the seven sheets he needed, he began to stack one sheet on another until something finally began to make sense, as the words and lines began to align, plus the figures of the Classes, thus discovering, that those seven leaves seemed to form, a drawing very similar to that of the Servants with a short description.

- I did it - he murmured with a proud smile, although when he began to read his face twisted in confusion - "Eighth Class. Its invocation has never been possible. Unlike the other Classes, the Eighth does not require a relic that belonged to the Servant to function as a catalyst at the time of its summoning. Since this Class is different, they are Pure-hearted Servants and only respond to the call of Masters whose hearts are also pure. A Class that towers above all others, even the Three Classes of Knights. The Class known as: Legend. Heroes who are the very Legend among Legends" – he read in his mind, completely amazed.

Although the information about that amazing Eighth Class was little, Waver couldn't help but wonder about the simple fact that there was too much information about a Class that had never been able to be summoned and even more so about such a specific invocation. Although he dismissed all that and looked at the package he was supposed to give to his teacher.

Without the slightest subtlety he opened the package only to discover that it was a square metal box with strange engravings and when he opened it a huge smile formed on his face, it was what seemed to be a piece of red cloth with many years of history. That Eighth Class could be the strongest, but he highly doubted that it was someone completely pure of heart and he did not want to lose this valuable opportunity, so he made his decision, he would take that relic and use it to summon a powerful Servant and become a Master. and thus win the War for the Holy Grail.

Tohsaka Mansion – Fuyuki

In the basement of the large mansion that was only lit by candles in several three-light chandeliers. The basement was full of magic books, scrolls, among other things. And in said basement were Tokiomi and Kirei, talking about the new events that had occurred with respect to the other Masters, since it seemed that Kayneth, who had lost his catalyst to summon his Servant, had managed to find a new one, which guarantees his participation in war.

Something that Tokiomi didn't care about, because if that supposed Master was so clumsy as to lose his catalyst, he would most likely lose his spare or it wouldn't be a very powerful one. Furthermore, with the addition of his apprentice's Assassin Servant, things were now, more than ever, tilted in his favor.

Although the moment a message began to be written on what would become the magic fax and he began to read its contents, he frowned, since his suspicions apparently were not unfounded.

- What's that? – Kirei asked without interest.

- A different matter. I have been gathering information about the Master of the Einzbern family – answered Tokiomi with some seriousness – said family is very proud of its pure blood, but nine years ago, they unexpectedly adopted a magician outside the family.

- I highly doubt that is his concern - I commented, knowing that there was more to that magician.

- And it's not. The Einzbern family are alchemists and therefore were never good at combat. For that reason they have lost the last three Wars. I think they finally got tired of that - he said, reading the report in detail and updating his apprentice - the magician they adopted is the one who worries me. Kiritsugu Emiya. A man known as the Wizard Killer.

- I've heard that name before - he reported walking to be in front of his teacher who gave him the report.

- So your name has reached the Holy Church - he said slightly impressed.

- Emiya, the Wizard Killer, was very famous at one time - he informed, remembering the reports he read when he was still in the Church.

- That man can be described as a self-employed assassin, specialized in assassinating magicians by using strategies totally inappropriate for a magician in order to eliminate his targets – he added in a serious but annoying tone.

- "Sniper. Poisoning. Bombs in broad daylight. "He shot down a plane just because his target was a passenger on it." – Kirei read mentally, being a little impressed by the abilities of the Wizard Assassin, although something caught his attention, that he was not only limited to assassinating wizards, but also various targets outside of this type of thing – but... - he tried to say, but Surprisingly, his voice betrayed him – this man, Emiya Kiritsugu, why did he become a murderer?

- It may be due to an economic reason. "He has appeared in conflicts all over the world, earning money working as a mercenary," he responded with what he thought were the simple interests of a common assassin.

- Can you lend me this report for a while? – he asked, feeling strange, because something his teacher said did not agree, he knew there was something else and that was generating an interest in him that he had not felt in years.

Einzbern Castle – Germany

While Kiritsugu told his wife about the other four Masters of whom he was aware, which were Tokiomi Tohsaka, Kariya Matou, Kayneth El-Melloi Archibald and finally Kirei Kotomine. The only Master that he couldn't say anything about with certainty, he couldn't read his modus operandi and that was just bothering him.

- A member of the Sacred Church? – Iri asked completely confused.

- He is the son of the current observer, Father Risei Kotomine - Kiritsugu answered naturally - he studied magic for three years with Tokiomi until his Command Spells appeared, after that they broke their ties.

- Something wrong? – she asked, noticing something strange about her husband's attitude.

- This man has changed his vocation three times despite being outstanding in all of them, he was even an Executor on one occasion. A hunter of heretics. The same as I was, a Wizard Killer – he responded, unable to help but get serious.

…

- Kiritsugu Emiya.

Kirei read again, discovering that he was becoming more and more interested in that person. Although I still didn't quite understand why. Reading the document further, he discovered that the murders attributed to him were in a very short period of time. Likewise, he was jumping from one war zone to another, where said war was in full swing.

- It's as if he had traveled the world seeking his own destruction. It is clear that he expresses a wish to die.

He deduced it just by looking at his murder record, but he still didn't understand it. Why would someone go to their own death so deliberately?

…

"Look at the variety of magic he has studied," he said, passing the report to his wife as he got up from his seat and walked straight to the window.

- Alchemy, necromancy, invocation, sanctification, healing - she read aloud, she was impressed, but she still didn't understand what was making her husband so nervous.

- Train until you are close to mastering it completely and just at that moment you change to another category without any regrets, as if all that effort were in vain - I report pressing the snowy landscape outside the castle, while a grimace of annoyance forms on my face. his face – that man's way of life terrifies me.

…

- This man is incapable of acting for his own benefit. Well, evaluating the risk and benefit of his actions, it is clear that no one would do what he did. There's no way he's just a killer who does it for money.

Kirei murmured, feeling like something inside him could not help but enter into a conflict to try to discover what motivated this murderer to carry out his actions, they were confusing, contradictory to what everyone assumed and at the same time, extremely simple. But the difficulty in understanding his motivations lay precisely in that simplicity that he could not understand.

…

- That man has not shown passion for anything in his entire life. He doesn't believe in anything or anyone.

Kiritsugu explained to Iri who was slowly beginning to understand why his clear nervousness was, because if that kind of man was participating in the War for the Holy Grail, how could they devise a plan to stop him, if it was not even possible to understand how his mind worked? If he had no interest in anything, how could he find some kind of weakness?

And most importantly, why would such a person risk his life to obtain the Holy Grail? Well, if the Holy Grail chose him, he must have had a reason to desire it, but having no idea what that desire could be in a person like him truly terrified Kiritsugu.

…

- What are you after?

Kirei could not help but ask that question, because after an era of endless combat, he left that kind of life, he decided to close that chapter of his life and he decided to do so nine years ago, the same dates in which he was adopted by the Einzbern family. Even with endless doubts, one thing was clear, that man found his answer the moment he joined that family.

- "That just leaves another question: What was he looking for in those wars?"

He asked himself, completely oblivious that he was demonstrating something he had never demonstrated before in his life. Interest. The contradictions, the same actions and his sudden cessation of seeking his own destruction, generated an interest in Kirei that he himself did not know he was showing. And even, if he came to understand that man, there was the possibility that he himself would find his answer to a question that had not even been asked.

Matou Residence

- You memorized the summoning spell, right? – Zouken asked with slight amusement.

Both father and son were in the dungeon of the residence, which was a gloomy place, barely illuminated by candles that emanated a greenish light. There was only one entrance and one exit which were stone stairs. In the walls there were similar openings no larger than one and a half meters.

Kariya who now had white hair with a sickly pale complexion that is caused by the constant deterioration of his health. Veins protrude in certain parts of his face and his left eye had lost its shine and it was impossible for him to see out of that eye. All products of the Emblem Worm. He was in front of a rather complex summoning circle engraved on the ground with blood.

- Yes - he responded dryly, for a year he suffered hell thanks to that unfortunate man, but it was all worth it, because Sakura had not yet been touched.

At least the old man knew how to keep promises. And that was what terrified him the most, because he still had in mind what he would do to his little adopted niece if he failed in this war.

- Good, but you're going to have to insert two lines of another incantation - he commented, taking the catalyst out of his sleeve and putting it on a table next to the magic circle.

- Why would I do something like that? – I question not understanding such actions.

- It is something very simple actually, because of all the Masters, you are the most inferior. This will negatively influence the summoning and your Servant. So during the summon you will say those two lines that will increase your Servant's parameters, by giving your Servant an affinity with madness.

He explained with simplicity in his words so that even someone like his useless son could understand it.

Fuyuki Forests

Waver had arrived in the city two days ago and because he didn't have much money, some relative or acquaintance in the city, he did the most sensible thing, he used a spell on an old couple to make them think he was their grandson and that way have free room and board. Although it was not the best method, it was what he had, and then when he won the War for the Holy Grail and was famous and recognized by everyone, he would be in charge of returning the favor.

Well, he was sure of achieving it, because just on his first day in Fuyuki, the Command Seals appeared in his hand that had a wing-shaped pattern with an arrow in the middle. He knew that his destiny was to win, because someone like him, who She did not come from any family of magicians with several generations behind her, she was chosen for the Holy Grail.

In front of the young man was a summoning circle made with the blood of some chickens he had found and killed. While on one side of the circle, was his catalyst or rather the catalyst that he had stolen.

- Fill yourself, fill yourself, fill yourself, fill yourself, fill yourself! Repeat it five times. As they fill they must be destroyed – I enclose the summoning spell to the letter.

Toshaka Mansion

- A foundation of silver and steel. In it lies the cornerstone and the Archduke of Contracts. About him, my ancestor, Master Schweinorg. Become the wall that blocks the wind. The four doors close. Leave the crown, and follow the winding path that leads to the kingdom.

I recited Tokiomi with elegance and bearing, perfectly aware that I could invoke the most powerful Servant of all, because by using as a catalyst the fossils of the shedding of skin that the first snake left in the world. His victory was more than assured.

All under the watchful eye of Kirei and Risei, who waited impassively for the summoning of the strongest Servant that Tokiomi was so proud to be able to obtain.

Einzbern Castle – Germany

Kiritsugu looked at his summoning circle, it was perfect and made of quite strong metal. Summoning Saber was his goal and he was sure that he would achieve it, since the leader of the Einzbern family had obtained the legendary Avalon, the scabbard of the sword of Arthur Pendragon, King of Britain.

Although he was sure he could handle a Sorcerer better, even an Assassin. He devised a plan with which he could have the strongest Servant on his side and all thanks to Iri.

- Can something so simple really invoke a Heroic Spirit?

Iri asked curiously while holding in her arms the scabbard that they would use as a catalyst, which was a luxurious piece of equipment made of gold and decorated with blue enamel, looking more like a treasure for showing dignity and nobility rather than a weapon. Well, it had the ability to heal its wearer's wounds and stop aging in his body.

- Actually yes, because it is the Holy Grail who makes the invocation. My job as a Master is to anchor the Heroic Spirit to this world, and provide it with the necessary mana for it to take physical form – Kiritsugu explained in the simplest way possible.

Iri nodded and then went to the altar and placed the sheath in its place, then returned and stood behind her husband, who was already ready to begin the invocation.

…

- With that the preparations will be ready. I call them. His body, created by my will. My destiny will remain on his sword. Answer if you agree with my will and my justice, and respond to the call of the Holy Grail – Waver said forcefully, observing how the circle he made began to shine.

…

- and answer the call of the Holy Grail. I swear before you, that I will represent the good in this world, and I will eradicate everything that represents evil – Kiritsugu recited, watching as the circle began to shine a very intense bluish silver tone.

…

- and I will eradicate everything that represents evil. If your eyes are blinded by chaos, you will be locked in a prison of madness, and I will be the one to hold your chains – said Kariya with his modification to the spell, while on his face the veins that stood out on his face began to twist due to the insects that run across your body.

…

- May the Seven Heavens dressed with the Holy Trinity, remove their ties, and come to me, Guardian of Balance! – Kariya, Tokiomi, Kiritsugu and Waver exclaimed. While a strong wave of wind along with a blinding light came from the magic circle.

When the light finally let itself emanate, the result was visible to the Masters.

Waver, who was left speechless at the presence of his Servant, fell on his butt when he finally realized that he had achieved it. Well, in front of him, a gigantic two-meter-tall man posed. He has large muscles with eyes that emit a dazzling glow with hair and beard a bright shade of red like the very fathoms of fire.

He wears bronze armor, with cuffs and greaves from which white fur protrudes, which leaves his arms and thighs unprotected. He wears a thick red cloak with a fluffy white fur collar, the cloak is lavishly decorated.

Even with his surprise, Waver's face could not help but twist into a smile, because at first glance, his Servant looked extremely strong.

Kariya was panting with exhaustion and holding his chest tightly, at the level of his heart, blood ran from the corner of his right eye, the invocation was more exhausting than he thought, but, even so, he got what he wanted. .

For in front of his eyes was what appeared to be a robust man completely clad in pitch black armor and a rustic helmet with a finely carved slit that reveals the ghostly glow of his eyes. From his armor a dark and evil aura seemed to be constantly emanating.

- We won, Kirei - Tokiomi assured with a pleased smile when he saw the Servant that he managed to summon.

He was a tall, dignified young man with his golden hair raised like a burning flame. Whose eyes, crimson like blood, not visibly human, emitting a mysterious glow, she wears golden armor, underneath a dark blue suit, with what appeared to be a red skirt that reached to her ankles. His gaze, although serious and emotionless, was clearly sharp.

…

In the middle of the magic circle surrounded by a dense mist of fog was a young woman, most likely in her late teens, with a slim build, with soft, white skin. She has finely textured golden hair that appears to have been sprinkled with gold dust. His face shows some signs of naivety and elegance. She is wearing armor with an ancient-style dress, made of old-fashioned blue cloth, underneath.

Iri, being able to see out of the mowing light from a few moments ago, could not help but be amazed by the newly appeared one. Even Kiritsugu, who never expressed emotions to anyone other than his wife, was clearly disconcerted as a drop of sweat ran down his cheek, because in all possible scenarios it was more than clear that he never imagined this.

- Who are you? – he asked with clear nervousness in his voice.

- I ask you - the blonde spoke with a soft but firm voice, making her own authority known - Are you my Master?

- Yes, I am your Master - he responded as best he could, barely coming out of the shock - now tell me, are you the King of Brittany?

- That's right, I am Arturia Pendragon, King of Brittany and King of the Knights - he stated with authority and taking a couple of steps forward, although he frowned a little when he saw the impressed faces of his Master and the woman behind him. .

Kiritsugu clenched his fists tightly at the statement, he knew that the King of Britain was raised from childhood to become King, but as the father of a daughter, he considered it unforgivable that they did that to a girl's childhood. More because of his status as the father of one than because of sex issues. But whatever the case, this was the result and he had to adapt to it.

Everything became incredibly quiet in the chapel, where no one knew exactly what to say and just when the only male in the room was about to break the silence. Occurred. The sound of electric shocks began to fill the chapel, everyone turned their gaze to the source of the sound and where Saber was standing a few moments before, small rays seemed to emerge from the litter.

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This strange anomaly caused confusion among those present, although Saber was able to notice a small current of magical energy mixed with another type of energy that she had never felt come from those rays. And from one second to the next I noticed how those energies went from being barely perceptible to becoming gigantic waves of power that turned the small electrical discharges into enormous rays that began to spread and destroy everything they came into contact with.

- Master, back! – Arturia ordered, putting herself in front and materializing her sword that was covered by a wind that made it invisible, which she then used as a shield.

- Kiritsugu! What is happening? – Iri asked, completely scared.

- Don't know! – Kiritsugu responded, wrapping his wife in his arms to protect her from the lightning – "Is this an attack from the other Masters?" – he asked himself mentally, completely bewildered by the development of events.

The enormous rays began to destroy everything, but curiously they seemed to ignore those present from their devastating attacks, because, even if they passed by the sides or in front of them, they were never close enough to hurt them. And although Saber realized this, she never let her guard down.

Everyone could observe how from the center where the rays came from, a light began to be emanated, it was identical to the light that was formed when the invocation was made, but on this occasion no one closed their eyes and they could see how a silhouette began to appear. and just as they appeared, the rays and the light disappeared. And in doing so, no one could help but be surprised by what they saw.

Well, in front of them was a fairly tall man with enormous, well-worked muscles, his hair black as night, defying gravity by pointing everywhere. But what really surprised them was seeing him in a terrible state, because his body was full of wounds and his clothes, or rather his wristbands, pants and boots, barely clung to his body. And without warning, the summoned person falls to his knees with his arms outstretched, avoiding falling completely to the ground, breathing large, heavy breaths of air, while blood and sweat began to fall from his body.

- What is happening? – Kiritsugu murmured without understanding anything, while he released his wife and took a couple of steps forward – could it be that the other Masters started such an attack…?

- Aagh! – Iri exclaimed in pain, interrupting her husband, because she couldn't help it since the pain on the back of her right hand was unbearable.

Kiritsugu turned to see what caused that moan of pain, only to open his eyes completely due to shock, as his wife was holding his right arm at the height of his chest in an attempt to calm the pain and he could see how they formed. The Command Spells on its back were of a circular pattern with what appeared to be four stars inside.

The simple idea must be ridiculous, Iri had become a Master even without doing the summoning or having a catalyst and that meant that the guy who just appeared was her Servant. He didn't understand anything and his mind was working a mile an hour. Well, this never entered into his plans, it should not be possible, his wife had to pretend to be the Master of Knowledge so as not to become one. The idea of having two Servants would only complicate his plans and turn everything into pandemonium.

Goku was completely exhausted, he did not understand what that blue light had been that enveloped him and he did not understand where he was, because when he raised his tired gaze, he could see three people who were looking at him impressed, he did not know if it was due to his state. or that they hit him very hard, but he could swear that the energy that those people emanated was very strange and he would swear that it was not Ki, but if he was sure of one thing, it was that he was not in paradise.

Although when his eyes landed on the white-haired woman's hand, he saw a strange mark that looked very similar to the four-star sphere that his grandfather had left him. Not knowing what was happening, he stood up with difficulty so he could go to that woman and ask about this strange place.

- Excuse me... could you... - Goku tried to say between gasps of exhaustion as he began to walk in the direction of the white-haired girl.

- Saber, finish off that Servant, now! – Kiritsugu ordered hastily, he did not know what was happening, but he would not stop to find out, he needed to eliminate the anomaly immediately, because all the Servants wanted the Holy Grail and if it was not in accordance with their ideal it only represented problems.

Goku could do nothing but stay in place at that statement, he felt confused as to why they called him Servant, but it was clear that at least the man had hostile intentions.

Irisviel's mind became a complete chaos when she heard her husband's statement, she didn't even know what the hell was happening, because the pain in her hand finally ended, but she had left behind Command Spells that she wasn't supposed to have. Even Saber was taken by surprise by that statement, because upon seeing the Seals in that woman's hand, she assumed that the two had formed an alliance, but apparently she was wrong.

- As ordered, Master - Arturia declared, sharpening her gaze and holding her sword firmly.

Saber jumped forward at an enormous speed with a powerful impulse, it didn't feel good to fight against someone so injured, but it could well be a deception, since Servants were not summoned in this way. With that in mind he launched a quick slash with his sword in the direction of the black-haired man's head.

Goku shuddered when he was attacked out of nowhere, he was still weak, but he still had to start moving and defend himself in a fight, which for the first time he didn't want to have. Tilting his head to his left, he narrowly managed to avoid the cut, and without time to waste he jumped a little to his left to gain distance from his opponent. Which did not give him any of that, as he rushed to attack him again, launching several cuts with his sword that he was forced to dodge by moving backwards.

Launching a powerful and elegant thrust, Saber was sure of getting it right this time, but her surprise was great when the black-haired man deflected her attack by hitting the blade of his sword with his completely bare hand, and then she herself had to dodge a punch that was going to hit her. straight at her face, then another punch was thrown at her stomach which she was barely able to block by releasing her right hand from her sword, but even though she blocked the punch with her forearm, the force behind the blow was great enough to drag her a couple of feet. meters away.

Looking up and ignoring the tingling in her arm, Saber began to be pushed back as she tried to dodge the blows as Goku began to launch a series of punches and kicks like the martial arts master he was.

- "He is truly wounded, his look shows his fatigue, but it is still impressive that he can continue fighting in his state" – Arturia thought, impressed by the strength of the Servant with whom she was fighting.

Using the difference in height, Saber crouched slightly to avoid a right hand that went straight to his face and hit his opponent's stomach when he found an opening. And he did it, because his fist sent Goku away, but just at the moment he was pushed, he managed to launch a left kick that hit his opponent's face, which made her take several steps back.

Saber was completely stunned, that simple kick managed to shake her completely, feeling how something began to run along the corner of her lip, she brought her left hand to her lips only to discover that she was bleeding. He let out a growl and with a powerful war cry he rushed forward to resume the fight against Goku who was holding his stomach tightly because the blow he received really hurt him, looking up when he sensed the danger.

Leaping upwards, Saber launches a downward slash with enormous strength and speed, but just before she could touch him, Goku stops the blade of the sword by bringing his palms together in front of his face just inches from being pierced.

The force of the attack caused the ground beneath the black-haired man to begin to sink beneath his feet. Goku was really in trouble because, although he stopped the attack, Saber continued to exert strength to complete his movement. Their gaze sharpened in strength. Well, neither of them wanted to give in to the other's strength.

Goku fell on his left knee due to the enormous force his opponent was exerting while his arms began to tremble and begin to fail him. Allowing Saber to continue pushing her weapon even further and being less than an centimeter from the black-haired man's face.

- HAAAA! – Goku roared, forcing his body to give more than it could.

Standing up and still holding that strange invisible sword in her hands, she launched a powerful knee to her opponent's stomach who could not dodge it and ended up sending her several meters away. Saber had to bury her weapon in the ground to stop her throw.

- "How do you know exactly the length and width of Excalibur? I have never seen it, it is impossible that he could stop it with mere instinct alone" – thought Arturia completely incredulous, because that Servant could dodge her attacks with great ease, as if the wind that turned his sword invisible did not affect him and there is also the fact that which was extremely strong, because that last blow really hurt him – "Could it be Berserker?"

- That was close, I really thought he would cut off my head - Goku murmured, letting out a sigh of relief.

Without wasting time, Saber ran at full speed against the Servant in front of her and launched a half-moon-shaped slash that would end with a half-cut straight to her opponent's chest. Saber was sure that, even if she had previously managed to dodge his attacks, Even though his sword was invisible, this attack would catch him off guard as he didn't know the dimensions of his weapon.

But when Goku jumped, putting his knees against his chest, perfectly dodging the cut, Saber could only watch in complete shock. And taking advantage of his opponent's moment of inattention, Goku, upon descending, leans his body to his right enough so that his hands touch the ground and use it as support to hit his stomach with both feet.

The blow was so strong that it sent Saber crashing abruptly to the opposite side of the chapel, generating a large curtain of dust and debris, that when it disappeared, a Saber could be seen on the ground leaning on one knee, looking straight ahead. and his sword ready to attack, he had several scratches all over his body and blood coming out of the corner of his lips.

Iri was speechless, as she never believed that the level of a battle between Servants would be of this magnitude and something even told her that things would only get even more destructive from here. Kiritsugu was on a similar train of thought, as the expression on his normally blank face reflected nothing but shock and uncertainty. For he had managed to summon Saber, the most powerful Class, the legendary King of Knights, and yet he was losing his advantage against this Servant who appeared out of nowhere.

He needed a way to end this, he had to get rid of that Servant, because since he was summoned in the wrong way, there was nothing to guarantee that he would agree to cooperate with them and looking at the back of his right hand. The solution came to his mind and he turned around and put his hands on his wife's shoulders, getting her full attention.

- Iri, listen to me, use a Command Spell, order that Servant to stop fighting so that Saber can finish him off - he quickly explained his plan earning a confused look from his wife.

- B... but, we could use it, we could have two Servants on our side – I question without really understanding anything.

- You do not know the intentions of that Servant or how or why he was summoned, the best thing would be to get rid of him - he said hurriedly, listening to the sound of footsteps and when he looked over his shoulder he saw how that Servant began to walk towards his - do it now!

- I… I understand – he said, fully confining himself in his words. Taking a step forward he points his right hand at his servant and his Spells began to shine.

- Listen... I don't want to keep fighting... - Goku said between gasps of exhaustion, watching his opponent stand up and ready to resume the fight - hehe, it's strange that I say I don't want to fight, but I really don't want to... I just want to know. where…

- I order you through a Command Spell... to stop fighting and moving! – Iri ordered, making her Spells shine even brighter than before and a third of them blurred.

Goku's body was enveloped by a small but noticeable scarlet glow that was somehow preventing him from moving a single muscle. Petrified in place, he refused to give in to the strange energy that was imprisoning him in his own body.

The veins in his body, as well as in his temples, began to widen in an attempt to break free, causing the glow that surrounded his body to intensify, almost as if trying to exert even greater force on his body to subdue him in its entirety. .

All under the incredulous gaze of Saber who did not expect something like this to happen, because she never imagined that a Servant would be capable of rebelling in that way against a Command Spell, but it was precisely the fact that he tried to free himself from one that was what was bothering.

- What is this? Why can't I move? – Goku complained, clenching his teeth due to the helplessness of not being able to move, because the more force he put on that shine seemed to hold him back even more.

- Master, what is the reason for this dishonest act? – Arturia questioned with clear annoyance in her voice.

- Saber, finish it right now! – Kiritsugu ordered firmly as he noticed how even with a Command Spell that Servant seemed to be revealing himself, he knew he couldn't, but he needed to finish him off just in case he could use an attack even without moving.

- As a knight I cannot attack someone who cannot defend himself, please, Master, remove that Spell, He guaranteed my victory in this fight! – Arturia stated sternly, because what they were ordering her was something completely dishonest and cowardly, unworthy of a knight like she herself was.

"Do it, or I will be forced to use a Command Spell," Kiritsugu warned, extending his right hand towards his Servant, letting him know that he was not joking.

Saber growled under her breath before giving her Master an annoyed look and then placing her eyes on her opponent who was still struggling to move, taking her sword with both hands and a golden glow covered its blade and dispersed the wind that made it invisible. .

- I, Arturia Pendragon, King of Brittany and King of the Knights, deeply regret the outcome of our meeting, but I promise to honor your memory as a great warrior - I declare, getting into an attack position, ready to end everything in one fell swoop, that way would make it less painful for his opponent.

- "No, I can't die here... I can't! Gohan! "Milk!" – Goku roared in his mind desperately, while the memory of his family gave him the strength to continue.

- Before this ends I want to know the name of such a strong war... - Arturia could not finish, as she felt something that made her blood freeze and that was an unreal increase in power in her opponent.

Slowly Goku's face went from serious and frustrated to completely annoyed, his muscles began to widen, the veins in his body began to stand out while that scarlet glow that surrounded his body began to fracture. Einzbern Castle began to shake completely, oh that's what it seemed like, but in reality all of Germany began to suffer strong tremors.

Sensing danger, Saber immediately ignored her Master's order to attack and stood in front of him as a shield, because something told her that what was about to happen would not be a good thing. Kiritsugu wrapped Iri in a protective hug. Both began to feel nervous about the increase in power, so much so that they could not speak or clear their gaze from the Servant who was generating all this.

- AHHHHHHHA! – Goku shouted with everything he had being enveloped in a white aura that ended up shattering the glow of the Command Spell on his body.

But oblivious to the fact that the prison that held his body had been destroyed, he continued to increase his power without considering the consequences. And it was at that moment that everyone could see how the black-haired man was engulfed in what they could only describe as a crimson fire that gave off incredibly powerful and violent gusts of wind, which ended up destroying the little that was not yet destroyed in the area. chapel.

So much was the energy released that the debris around Goku began to levitate and then pulverize into something less than dust. Saber nailed Excalibur to the ground so as not to be swept away by such powerful waves of energy, while with one hand she held the handle of her weapon, with the other she held her Master's shoulder to prevent him from leaving her side.

- AHHHHHHHA! – with one last furious shout from Goku, he unconsciously became the Legendary Super Saiyan.

If Saber, Kiritsugu and Iri were speechless before, there was no precise definition to express what they were feeling right now. For the enormous amount of power they felt over their bodies when that Servant's crimson fire turned into golden fire was simply overwhelming. Even Saber, who faced countless powerful adversaries in his time, could not help but shudder with fear at what his eyes showed him, for he had never felt such a magnitude of power.

Goku's golden aura was expelled from his body abruptly and ended up turning into a gigantic pillar of golden energy where nothing could be seen inside. This pillar even crossed the roof of the chapel and reached the heavens, including the lower floor. His feet were forgotten. Such magnitude of power released, even in its terrible state, was enough to shake the entire planet and unknowingly make its presence known to the other Servants and Masters.

Saber caught a glimpse of something inside the pillar of golden flames, something that petrified her with fear. She saw a pair of emerald eyes staring at her with unparalleled coldness and that was the only thing she could see before the pillar of light vanished, only leaving a trail of destruction in its place.

By slowly raising their gaze, both Masters and Servants could see how in the darkness of the night, a golden flash crossed the skies, getting further and further away, until finally getting lost in the penumbra of darkness.

Without that overwhelming power terrifying Iri's senses, she finally couldn't take it anymore and fell unconscious in her husband's arms. Kiritsugu was finally able to breathe, because he did not realize at what moment he had started to hold his breath, his mind tried to process what he saw, try to formulate a plan, a contingency, a plan B, whatever, but it was useless, I was completely terrified. For every fiber of his being warned him of danger when he saw that crimson fire and when it turned golden, something inside him screamed at him that he was dead, that his time had finally come and there was nothing he could do to prevent it.

Falling to her knees, Saber's eyes were wide open and immersed in disbelief, she looked down at her hands, only to find that they were shaking uncontrollably. His face was bathed in sweat and he couldn't help but inhale large gulps of air. In his many years of life, he had never experienced anything like it.

And here is the first chapter! I'm actually very excited to start this new fic, Fate and DBZ, they have always been my favorite animes of all time. And putting them together this way is something I've always wanted to write.

That's why I couldn't wait any longer, I know I said I was going to do it when I was close to finishing the other stories, but I couldn't help myself. I love the stories that are about Goku in Fate and sadly there are very few. And what is even sadder is that of those few or are very bad. Example: Goku with his God transformations and ultra instinct where no one can stand up to him and they are simply boring and absurd. Or they also never finished them.

The only person who managed to finish his Goku fic in Fate in a beautiful way was a YouTube user who uploaded his story on Loquendo. There were simply 6 or 7 chapters, but they were very good and I loved them. Sadly I deleted his videos and could no longer listen to them. And since that great story I wanted to make my own story and here it is.

Now let's talk a little about the chapter, many people do not know the history of Fate very well and that is mainly because it is very complicated to understand, for that reason I focused a lot on taking the most important details and putting them into this chapter so that they can be understood. understood in the most correct, simple and easy way possible. And the only rule I made up was the eighth servant along with the Legend class.

The rule about whether someone can be summoned before dying is real and applies to Arturia (Lore). Since as seen in Fate Zero and Fate Stay/Night, she is still alive, but barely, since she is very seriously injured and is nowhere near dying.

Now, the concept of magic is not foreign to Goku, Urani Baba, Piccolo, Kamisama, etc., they can use it, but said magic is derived from Ki. In Fate all mages use Mana, Ki itself, if present in their world, but it is not the main source for mages or servants.

I think that would be all, in the following chapters you will see how things are no longer almost, almost a carbon copy of the Anime, in truth and I mean truly I would very much like you to comment, vote and share the story. Since I'm really putting a lot of effort into it. With everything said and nothing more to say, see you in the next chapter!