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Ch 83 A Time in the Simulator

It's been three Days since Harry started his Schooling, however, he's yet to attend Sion's Class. Mainly Sion was helping his Father with the director of the Mages Association arrival which is any day by now.

In the meantime, Harry proceeded with his Studies with the Friends he made here.

In a dense Forest, Harry huffs as he runs through the greenery.

"Where is he?" Harry asked himself before sensing something coming his way.

Harry ducked as a Bullet hit the Tree Trunk behind him. Soon more Bullets came down upon him like rain.

The young Boy turns around, seeing where the Bullet hit. "And she found me, great…"

Harry ducked and rolled into the bushes, dodging the Bullets aimed at him.

Far on a Tree Branch, a brown-haired Woman wearing a blue Japanese outfit with bandages around her arms, some white cloths around her legs, sandals, Buddhist beads around her neck, and a straw Hat on her Head. In her hands was a Rifle, that was still smoking.

"Well, talk about slippery," Sugitani Zenjubo, the Ninja who failed to assassinate Oda Nobunaga before being captured and beheaded by her. She reloads her Rifle, aiming for Harry once more. "Heh, try to evade this rain of Bullets." She said, firing a barrage of bullets at the young Boy.

Harry, hearing the incoming Bullets bolted into the greenery. "You got to be kidding me. Who knew that Sugitani Zenjubo could be this relentless with her targets!" He cried out, hoping he was far enough from her range.

Sugitani sighed, seeing the young master was far from her range. "Tch, gotta admit Squirt, you got me good. But don't think you're out of the woods just yet." The Archer said, following behind the young Heir.

Harry continued running, reaching into Enemy Territory, just like the Map he'd read. Hearing no more Bullets firing, he had a moment to himself,

Taking the opportunity to survey the Area he was in, he was close to the Enemy's Camp. "Okay, so this is where I went and the others should meet me on the other side." He said to himself, looking at the Map on his Spirit Origins Watch. "Then right here, is the Enemy's Camp."

Harry slowly got up, walking forward until he reached the edge of the Forest. Stepping into a rocky terrain, he set off an alarm. "Alarms!?"

Suddenly, several Spell Circles appeared on the ground. Emerging from the circle was a band of Automatons with Yellow Turbans around their Heads. "Yellow Turban Automatons? Then-"

"Hohoho, seems like you were a bit hasty there, Boy." An Old nearly bald Man with white braided hair and a braided beard said. His face has a red scar that travels from the back of the right side of his face, he wore yellow traditional Chinese garbs with a black cloth over his shoulders and strangely red flat Shoes.

In his hands were Taoist Talismans, indicating he was the one who Summoned them.

Harry saw the Opponent Side's Leader standing beside his Puppet Soldiers. "Zhang Jiao or Zhang Jue, the famous Chinese Taoist Military General who led the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the late Han Dynasty." The young Boy said, knowing who the Caster was from his own Servant, Zhou Yu.

Sadly, Zhou Yu disappeared along with Sanson and a few more Servants. These Servants are Henry Jekyll and Soujuurou.

Many were curious about where they went, however Ritsuka was unconcerned. They believed that they were on a mission for him.

Regardless, right now there's an issue Harry needs to think about first.

"Foolish Boy, didn't you learn from Chen Gong's Teachings? A master shouldn't be alone." Zhang Jue said, pointing out Harry's mistake. "At this rate, you won't be able to surpass your Fathe-"

"Who said that I'm alone?" Harry smirks at the Taoist Sage.

Zhang Jue raises a brow before sensing a powerful aura. He looks up, seeing Golden Portals around them.

"Gate of Babylon!"

Many Weapons poured out from the Golden Portals, destroying the Yellow Turban Automatons.


Zhang Jue tosses his Talisman in the air, creating a Barrier around him. The Golden Weapons fell from the Sky, destroying the Automatons and shattering the Caster's Barrier.

Suddenly, the Caster jumps back, sensing someone else has entered his Bounded Field.

"HA!" A long-blonde Man wearing silver armor and one blue shoulder, wielding a Lance leaps from the Forest. He thrust his Spear at the Taoist Sage, however, he missed.

Fionn mac Cumhaill, the unparalleled Leader of the Knights of Fianna of Erin, and Ko-Gil, the Child version of the King of Heroes stood beside Harry, standing from the ground. "Looks like your plan went off without a hitch, young master." Ko-Gil placed his hands into his pockets, kicking his foot on the ground.

Fionn held his Spear, ready to Attack the General of Heaven. "I must say, having D'Eon, Chloe, and Diarmuid handle Salome, Nursery Rhyme, and Alexander while me and Gil stay close was a good call." The Lancer looks back at the young master.

"Oho? Looks like I've misjudged you, Boy. However, you have yet to achieve your objective." Zhang Jue said, having Talismans at the ready. "Regardless, let's see if you can handle my army of Yellow Turban Puppets!" The Caster exclaimed, materializing many Mechanical Automatons to Attack.

"Man, I just gotten rid of these things," Ko Gil said, leaning back with his hands still in his pockets. "Say, Harry, what do you want us to do? This is your call,"

"Yes, young Lord, what is your Command?" Fionn asked, ready to dive in with his Spear.

Harry grips his Command Seals, ready to fight. "Take down those Puppets you two!" He ordered with confidence.

Ko Gil smiles, taking a liking to this side of Harry. "Alright, you heard him, Fionn." He said, calling forth his Gates.

"Very well," Fionn chuckles, dashing forward to handle the center guard. "Take this!" With a single thrust, Water droplets hurl straight into the Enemy, piercing them through.

On the observation deck, a tan Man wearing traditional Military Chinese garb and a hat stood and observed Harry's progress. "Seems he's getting better in his Commands. But I do admit, he has that rash side of him when he confronted Zhang Jue." The Man was Chen Gong.

The Strategist who served under Lu Bu Fengxian during the Three Kingdoms Era of China.

"Yes, but who can blame him in that situation, Zhang Jue might've seen what he was planning if they stayed closer to the Brat." A violet-haired Girl wearing a rather revealing Imperial Chinese outfit said, "However, that doesn't excuse him for acting brashly." Wu Zetian, the one and only Chinese Empress who ruled China with strict authoritarian rule said,

Wu Zetian slaps her Stick in her palms, "I will teach him how not to act so brashly in Battle." The Assassin said, ready to reeducate the young master.

"Hey, I don't reeducation is necessary for the young master, Grandmother." A black-haired Woman wearing a black short dress and heels. Behind her was a Lute and some Flutes, "I mean, he's just a Boy."

Yang Guifei, the Consort of Emperor Xuanzong, a Foreigner Servant infused with the Outer God Cthugha; one of the Great Old Ones and a Fire Elemental opposes the Elder Gods.

She looked at her Husband's Grandmother and spoke. "Try not to be too strict with him, alright?" Yang Guifei asked the Assassin of the Nightless City.

The small Empress scoffs, turning her attention back down to the Simulator. "Fine, but I make no promises." Wu Zetian said,

"He does show that Warrior's Heart, don't forget that master was like that too." A blue-haired Boy with red eyes and wearing a Celtic Bodysuit and a cape sat next to the observers and Instructors of this Class. "Am I right Sensei?"

Setanta, the younger Version of Cu Chulainn and Student to the Lady of Dune Scaith, the Lancer Servant, Scathach.

A purple-haired Woman with red eyes wearing a Celtic Bodysuit of all shades of Purple agreed with her Student. "You are correct, my Pupil. The young master is quite determined and very hardworking when it comes to his Classes and Simulations." Scathach said, observing the Boy before he learned from her in Combat.

Yang Guifei looks at the Lancer, smiling at what she said. "Then you can say, his Parents must've inspired him to work hard to their level." The Foreigner commented.

"Or that we also inspired Harry, Yang Guifei," Setanta commented with a grin.

Chen Gong watches as Harry reaches the stop button to end the Simulation. However, when he reached his Hand to the button, he was shot by a rogue Bullet from Sugitani.

The Archer smirks, coming down from the branches, "Told ya, I won't let my Targets go that easily." Sugitani said, landing on the ground and joining up with the Taoist Sage.

"Harry!" Ko Gil cried out, seeing the Bullet hit Harry.

Zhang Jue smiles stepping farther back from the Celtic Servant. "Seems like the Boy has yet to learn, being hasty will lead to your downfall," The Military General commented, seeing the failed attempt to reach the Button.

"Young Lord-" Fionn reached out his hand before smirking. "Nice try, Lord Zhang Jue. However…"

Harry fell to the ground, only to explode into Water. Zhang Jue and Sugitani Zenjubo were surprised by the sudden fake of the young Heir. "The Hell!? What jus-"

Zhang Jue frowns before letting out a small chuckle and bursting into laughter. "Hahahahaha! So that's how it is." The Caster laughs, tuning to the Lancer, knowing what he did. "Lord Mac Cumhaill, I assume you use your Abilities to make a Fake Boy?"

Fionn stood up straight, smirking at the Taoist General. "Of course, the young Lord took the experience from Kagekiyo's sneak Attack in Seraphix to heart." The Lancer said, proud that the young master had learned that lesson well.

Ko Gil placed his hand over his hands behind his Head, already dealing with the Yellow Turban Automatons with his Tressures. "Harry got this Simulation down like master," The young King of Heroes commented, "So, Zhang Jue, Sugitani? Is the young master exceeding your expectations?" The Archer asked,

Sugitani chuckles, readying her Rifle. "He still has a long way to go before that, Gil." The Archer stated, "Even though this is a Simulation, it's still a fight. No matter what the outcome is, the Enemy won't back down that easily."

"Sugitani, go after the Boy!" Zhang Jue ordered the Sniper to follow the Heir of Chaldea.

Sugitani nodded, about to follow the black-haired Boy to where the Button was. However, a Wall of Water blocked the Archer's path, "I figured that you didn't want us to get in the young master's way, eh Fionn?"

The blonde Lancer twirls his Spear, Water droplets are surrounding the Celtic Warrior. "As the Leader of the Knights of Fianna, it's my duty to ensure that my Lord's Heir achieves his goal," Fionn said, giving Harry his full support.

"Really? Didn't you try to confess your so-called Love to Mashu when you got Summoned by master?" Sugitani asked the Lancer, "Even though she was engaged at that point."

"Ho ho, it's a sign of respect at how she was able to support our Lord in his Journey." The Leader of the Knights of Fianna smiled, not denying his actions back then. "Besides, once I saw the Engagement Ring on her finger. I knew from then that our Lord has claimed her, as a Knight of his, it's only right to back down."

"How Noble of you, Fionn." The Archer sighs before aiming her Rifle at the Lancer. "But that won't change a thing-"

Suddenly, a loud alarm echoes throughout the Simulator. "That alarm, damn he made it," Sugitani said,

Ko Gil laughs, placing his hands in his pockets at their victory. "Hahaha, tell me, Great Teacher, did you make a miscalculation in your Battleplan of yours?" The Archer asked the Taoist Sage,

Zhang Jue sighs, seeing that Harry has succeeded in their Simulation for him. "Oh well, it seems my initial thoughts of the Boy have proven me wrong." The Caster commented, "My hubris has gotten the best of me,"

"Well, Great Teacher, you should've placed some of your Yellow Turban Puppets there at the Button." Ko Gil suggested, giving him advice on how to properly wage a Battle.

"That I did, however, I failed to account that the Boy can Summon to assist him in fending off my Puppets." Zhang Jue said, seeing what happened at the Button through his Automaton.


At the Button, Harry huffs as his hand rests on the red Button. His hand was smoking, indicating he shot some Magic Bullets at his Enemies learned by Merlins.

Red liquid dropped from his arm where Sugitani had shot him. "Thanks for helping me, Takeru." Harry smiled at the Saber.

Yamato Takeru swipes their Sword, ridding the remnants of Zhang Jue's Puppets. They turn around, "Hey, you're my master's Son. As such you're my master too, plus I do still have that Contract with you thanks to Monte Cristo." They said to their master.

Harry smiled, letting go of the Button. -ZZZ- Well done, young Lord. Though there are some slight issues we need to address in this Simulation, regardless you've done well. -ZZZ- Chen Gong spoke through the Comms.

"Yeah, I figured as much…" Harry said, aware that his Tactics weren't that great this time around. Considering that he was facing a renowned Military General of the Three Kingdoms Era, it was difficult, to say the least.

"Hey, you did what you needed to do, young master," Takeru said, proud of what Harry did this time around. "Master would do the same."

Harry merely nodded as the Saber patted him on the back. "Now, hit the Showers. You're covered in Sugitani's red paint Bullets." Takeru said, having some paint covered their hand.

"Yeah…I think some got into my hair." Harry said, feeling the stickiness of the paint. Both laugh as Takeru guides him through the Forest.

A few moments later, Chen Gong and Wu Zetian along with Zhang Jue and the rest of the Servants for the Simulation stood in the Observation Room.

The two were reporting Harry's progress to the Student Council President of the School, Arjuna Alter. The Lostbelt King of the Indian Lostbelt. "I see the young master has a lot to Learn." The Berserker said, "Reduce the Enemy Servant Count to Four, and from there we can observe how he fairs with increased Numbers."

"For a Berserker, that's the most logical way of thinking." Wu Zetian commented, still surprised that a simple change in his Spirit Origin would render him sane.

"Master has placed his faith in me, by extension the Student Council to ensure the young master has the proper training." Arjuna Alter stated, still retaining the Berserker mindset.

"I stand corrected, there's the Berserker mentality." Wu Zetian sighed,

Soon the door of the Observation Room

Soon the door of the Observation Room opened, revealing Harry wearing his School Pants, but just a plain white shirt with the Chaldean Logo on his left chest on. The black-haired Boy looks up, seeing the many Servants that either participate in the Simulation or observe him. "Um…this is quite the turn out…" He commented, feeling a bit pressured by their presence.

Wu Zetian cleared her throat, turning to everyone gathered in the room. "Alright, alright, everyone who's not a part of this conversation leave now." The Chinese Empress said to the entire Room filled with unnecessary Servants,

Many began to leave the Observation Room, and Fionn patted Harry's shoulder, praising him. "Good job out there, young Lord." The blonde Lancer said with a proud smile.

"Indeed, you have the Heart of a Warrior and a Knight." A wavey-haired Man with a mole said to the young master. He wore a green Celtic Bodysuit with two dark green Armor pieces on his forearms and left shoulder.

"I'm looking forward to being under your Command again, young master." Diarmuid Ua Duibhne, a prominent First Knight of Fianna who served Fionn mac Cumhaill. And the one who stole Fionn's Lover, Grainne due to the Mole Cursed by a Woman. Any Female gaze upon seeing it will fall in Love with him.

Harry smiled, looking at the two Lancers as Nursey Rhyme, Ko Gil, Chloe, Alexander, and the others bid him farewell for now.

"See you later, Harry!" A grey-haired Girl in a black frilly Dress smiled at the young master,

"Best of luck with Wu Zetian and Chen Gong's evaluation." A tanned Version of Illya wearing Clothing

Alexander and Ko Gil waved at the black-haired Boy as he was left alone with his Instructors and the Student Council President.

Harry didn't like how his Friends were teasing him about meeting with his Teachers. "Yeah, thanks guys for your support!" He sarcastically cried out to the Children Servant. He sighs, looking at the familiar-looking Servant. "Oh, hello Arjuna. I didn't know you were the Student Council President, but you looked different." He said, taking note of the silver arches floating behind him.

"I'm afraid you are mistaken about who I am," The Lostbelt King said, correcting the black-haired Boy on who he is. "I am Arjuna Alter, the Lostbelt King of the Fourth Lostbelt. I'm the version of Arjuna who absorbed every Deity in the Hindu Pantheon and strived to eliminate everything Evil and imperfection of the World." Arjuna Alter explains his Origins to the young master.

Harry's eyes widen at what the Lostbelt Servant said. He was not surprised that the Archer he'd met had an Alter, but the fact that Arjuna Alter had almost every Hindu Deity in the Pantheon within him was shocking. "So you're like an accumulation of the Hindu Pantheon, Arjuna? I mean Arjuna Alter?" He asked,

Arjuna Alter nodded, confirming what his Future master said. "Indeed you are correct, however, that is something when you are at your Lessons with Sion." The Berserker said, appreciating his interest in him. However, it's not the time to talk about it, "In any case, we have to talk about your performance in the Simulator…"

Harry gulps, listening to the critics the Servants have in the Simulator.

After hearing the criticism from his Instructor and the Student Council President has. Hearing what they have on his performance, he has to admit though having Fionn create a Water Illusion of himself was good,

However, at the beginning of the Simulation, he had the Servants under his Command spread out too soon without having two or one Servant accompanying him.

Regardless of the situation, Harry did the rest of the Simulation well. In any case, with the criticism he received, when the time comes for him to go on Missions, he'll keep that in mind.


"So that's what they have for my performance in the Simulator," Harry said to Jack, walking beside him.

"Fou, Fou," Fou nodded, present during the discussion.

Jack pouted, looking up her new Big Brother Figure. "We see…whenever Big Brother is reckless, he has something on his mind." The Assassin said, explaining things to Harry. "Big Brother, do you have something on your mind? Maybe that's why mean Strategist and Empress saw some bad things in the Simulator?"

Harry took the moment to think about what the Serial Killer said. Now that he thinks of it, he did have some things in his mind. "Well…I did have those Dreams again. Being chased by a large Blue Wolf with a Headless Man riding it, a large Man holding a large Weapon in a Jungle, being tortured by an Oni, and seeing Sanson, and many People being hanged." He explains what he's been Dreaming whenever he was sleeping.

"Have you spoken to Abby or Haydee yet, Big Brother?" The white-haired Girl asked Harry.

"I haven't seen Abby for a while, as for Haydee, I was looking for her but I can't find her what's going on there?" Harry paused, seeing the same Headless Man with the Large Blue Wolf heading down a Hall with a brunette Woman with dark brown hair and a Man with a bowl haircut wearing black and red Chinese Garb.

Walking behind them was Sion and Proto Merlin along with Nemo following them. "Something important must be going on. We should check it out, Big Brother." Jack said as the two Children headed over to see what was going on.

Sion was getting ready to add Bounded Fields in the Hallway when her Servant spoke. "Master, Harry's heading this way." The Rider informed the Alchemist.

"Oh my, seems like we cannot do this in secret. Oh well," Proto Merlin commented, turning to the young master's arrival. "So, what do you want us to do, Sion? I'm sure he'll start asking questions."

The purple-haired Alchemist merely smiled at the Servants, having this situation handled. "I got this, you two get things settled for Mr. Lupin," Sion said, watching the black-haired Boy approach her.

"Sion, what's going on?" Harry asked, curious about the many Servants heading down the Hall. "Did something happen?"

Sion smiled, explaining the situation to Harry. "Nothing happened, Harry. We're just preparing for Mr. Lupin's transformation Tonight." The Chaldean Alchemist said, turning to the Hallway. "It's the time of the Month that all Lycanthrope get all riddled up and lose their sense of self."

"Lycanthrope? You mean Uncle Remus is a Werewolf!?" Harry asked, shocked to hear that the auburn-haired Wizard was a Werewolf. Now that he thinks of it, he did exhibit some signs of Lycanthropy before,

The number of Meats he ate, and the constant scratching. He wasn't sure how he'd missed it. "So, what are you doing here?" Jack asked, curious about what they were going to do.

"Right now, we're going to contain Mr. Lupin until the Morning. Fortunate Servants don't need sleep or nourishment." Sion said before looking back at the two. She then saw the worry written on Harry's face regarding his Uncle.

Sion smiled, placing her hands on her side. "Hey, don't worry. Your Uncle is in good hands, you can go and check up on him tomorrow when he transforms back to Human form." She said, turning to Jack to comfort him. "Now, run along. I'm sure your Father is looking for you,"

Harry nodded, "Okay, Sion-"

Jack grabbed hold of his hands, pointing down to the other Hall. "Come on, we can sense where Big Brother is. He's this way," The Assassin announced,

"W-Wait, Jack don't pull so hard." Harry laughs, being dragged by the Assassin.

Sion smiled, and couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of Children being Children. She later sighs, turning to the Hallway. "Alright, time to set up the Bounded Field." She cracked her fingers and began the process.


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