Chapter 6: The Time has Come and So Have I D1P1
Around a Year Later
It's been a long year. You wish you could say you spent it perfecting your craft, or becoming a master spearman, or even spending time with your daughter. Yet you spent your entire year in this damn place. Apophis's void or whatever he wants to call it. A whole damn year of just sitting here and playing random games.
First it was fourth dimensional chess, then it was fifth dimensional connect four, and the longest one you two ended up doing was sixth dimensional league of legends. That last one could suck your dick. Apophis can have fun with his 'gaming' but you have, or well had, better things to do.
So you just sat, and sat as time marched. Occasionally Apophis would enter the void and speak with you but beyond gaming? It was mostly sitting. Just slowly waiting for the day your eyes opened. It was slow and it was tedious. Whenever Apophis wasn't bugging you to play something or talking your ear off, he was off doing business.
Apparently he manages hundreds of worlds not too unlike yours. So he's usually off to annoy fellow 'sinners'. Which was fine, Apophis talked a lot. Like Jesus, even if god's don't need to breathe, he should take a breath. Just non-stop complaining about Thoth this or Anubis that.
"I don't just complain! I inform!" Speak of the devil and he shall appear. The familiar sight of the deity formed itself in the room. The stars collected themselves into their usual shape. That was another thing, Apophis was the stars. Now that might not be surprising, you did often describe the stars shifting. However, he is literally every star ever to exist. Even the sun.
Apparently that made him pseudo immortal and gave him the ability to basically be omni-present. So that's nice, your entire universe is composed of Apophis. "When you think about it in that tone it makes it sound like you don't like me very much!" That's because you don't. He might be the friendliest of the deities but he's simultaneously the most annoying. Especially after a year of having to deal with him.
Apophis gets up in your face with a large smile as he speaks jovially, "Well, good news! The year is up! You will be fully recovered to boot! No need to worry about things like physical therapy!" So you'll be out of this hell? Finally.
A clap regains your attention as Apophis shatters behind you, "Yep. Sadly, we'll be seeing each other less often from now on. As I'm certain you've noticed, I happen to have responsibilities besides you. I'll come to check on you occasionally of course, but I shall leave the duty of information to your new guide." What? New guide? Please don't be another god.
Apophis begins to walk away as a portal opens in front of him, "Technically they are but you won't have to worry about that fact! Anyways, have fun waking up!" Technically? You really don't want to deal with more gods than you already have, can whatever this thing is fuck off? Wait, waking up?
"Then there was light!"
Your first feeling? Pain. Because of course it was. Worse yet? It was the pain of being launched out of your house by an explosion. So yeah fully recovered but fucking goddammit if the pain ain't still there. When you awoke it was with the sound of screaming, the doctors desperately tried to figure out was wrong with you when it happened.
As quickly as the light entered your sight, it left. Once more asleep yet not within that void. Soon after you awake in a new room, a hospital room. You can see Lucia and Wilhelm watching over you. Once your eyes had opened, your daughter had latched herself onto you. Her sputters and cries entering your ears as she clung to you.
You could barely make out what she was saying but you could easily tell what it was, "I'm sorry." Over and over again she said those words. She believes it to be her fault, doesn't she? Somehow coming to the conclusion of what occurred back in that cave was what led to what happened.
You came to a decision. For causing this distress on your daughter? Osiris will pay. You don't know how, but you'll make it happen even if it takes a hundred years. "It's okay Lucia. I'm fine. You did nothing wrong." You spoke to her gently, your hoarse voice making it hard to keep that gentle tone. As her tear-filled eyes look up towards you, you gain a resolve. He will pay.
Eventually she climbed into the hospital bed as she desperately clung to you. It was like she was scared if she let go you'd disappear again. "I'm not going anywhere." Your attempts to assuage her concerns are futile as she shakes her head before clinging harder. Being gone for a year caused her to become like this?
As much as you wanted to keep your sole focus on your daughter, there were more pressing concerns, "What happened Wilhelm?" Your gazes lock as you see the worry in his eyes and he sees the contempt in yours. He better not go silent on you now.
"You are in a precarious position William… The grail war has begun, you have also gained a great debt to Lord Animusphere as he was the one who provided financial support for your medical bills." Great the war you were supposed to prepare for started while you were comatose. But why would Animusphere helping you be a big deal?
You try to fix your posture but Lucia clings onto you harder as you attempt to move. With a sigh you turn your attention back to Wilhelm, "What does Lord Animusphere want from me?
Wilhelm stares hard into your eyes, looking for something. "His daughter, Olga and a few members of Chaldea have been chosen as masters. Animusphere wishes for you to truce with them for a majority of the war. As well as win the grail for Chaldea." You feel a twitch. How dare he? It's yours to win. The grail is already yours. Everything is yours. He has no right.
"We will be meeting with his daughter in Fuyuki once you are fully recovered. As well as meeting with the owner of the residence we'll be staying in during the war." Wilhelm walked out of the room as he finished speaking. At the very least it seems that Animusphere pulled through with your deal. However, he won't get the grail, he can get angry about it later.
For now you just hold and comfort your daughter as you mentally prepare yourself for the coming storm.
The Week After, Fuyuki City
Your reunion with Lancer was rather disappointing. Yet very fitting, he simply acknowledged that you woke up. You couldn't tell what went through his head at times. Sometimes he seems like the most incapable fool. Yet you know that isn't true, not totally.
The reunion with Setanta and his servant was a bit more interesting. Setanta was ecstatic when you woke up as he pranced all around you once you saw him again at the manor. His servant on the other hand simply stared at you contently as if relieved that you were ok.
You only got to stay for two days at the manor before you had to go to Fuyuki. According to Wilhelm, excluding you and Setanta, twenty master and servant pairs have been counted. With likely more that have yet been noticed. So that was wonderful news.
However, today. The time has come. You have arrived in Fuyuki. Though you have some errands first. Most prominently, meeting with your good friend Olga. Sorry, good acquaintance. You're absolutely certain she missed you, after all you missed you.
Thankfully you were already made aware of where the Chaldean masters would be staying. Wilhelm was currently driving you towards the location. Setanta and Lucia were of course with you. As you get closer to your destination you begin to wonder how Olga has been since your year long coma. Apophis didn't exactly update you on what was happening. Though it seems like you won't have time to wonder, you've arrived.
Entering the rather advanced building was an experience. It even had Chaldea beat on that futuristic feeling, it was somehow even blander despite that. Lifeless halls of white. As you looked around you eventually saw her. She ran towards you before slowing down as if realizing she was acting improperly. "Arathorn." Cute, she was being professional.
"Olga." You can see the relief in her eyes at hearing your voice. You're relieved to see her as well. However, what really grabs your attention are the command seals on her right hand. So she is a master…
Olga gains a content smile as she speaks up, "So you really did awake… I worried, for a bit, that it was a lie. I'm glad to see that worry was unfounded." Her smile awakens a primal urge in you as you approach her. She doesn't back up as you two hug each other. It had been a while.
"Missed your company, Olga." You two stay in the hug for a little bit longer than friends should. Before quickly backing up from each other mumbling apologies to each other. You can see the blush on her face and she can most certainly see the one on yours. She truly was one of the few people you enjoyed being around.
Raising a fist to her mouth before coughing into it, "Follow me. Father needs you to see this." As she turns you begin walking behind her, leading throughout the facility. You notice just how much more complicated the building is. In Chaldea it was a bit confusing at first but eventually you got used to it. In this building even Olga seems lost.
Eventually however, you do make it to where she wanted to take you. She turns back towards you with a sheepish look on her face, her tone nervous, "Here we are." It seemed to be some sort of control room. Directly across the room was a set of screens. These screens were filled with images. Images that showed the various masters of this grail war. Well, well. What an advantage.
You approach the console for the various monitors. Swiping through them as you catch glimpses of the names of the masters. "You wouldn't mind handing me the information on a few of these masters, now would you?" Olga nods as she heads towards a cabinet full of files, pulling out a rather thick folder.
As she's about to hand you the folder she pulls back as she remembers something, "Umm, sorry but father said you could only take three for now. Likely to make you reliant on us for support." Lord Animusphere is testing your patience slowly but surely. Not that you can entirely blame him for his actions.
Primal rage entered your body once you saw Rin Tohsaka was among the list of masters. You pulled her file out almost immediately after seeing it. The other two files you chose were one you felt a distinct pull towards and the other by complete random. The names on the files were Sakura Matou and Illyasviel von Einzbern. Turning to leave so you could look at them in peace Olga stops you.
"I'm afraid he also wants you to keep the files here." Fine but only because you don't want Olga getting in trouble for your stubbornness. Begrudgingly you follow Olga to a table before lounging in a chair as you look through Rin's file. A good portion of the information you were privy to but apparently she had summoned an unknown Archer servant.
Now that's interesting. How'd they get ahold of that info? "So how'd you get the information on Tohsaka's servant. Doubt it was as easy as just asking her." Olga gains a confident look as she stands up, putting her hands on her hip as she leans in.
"The supervisor of the war. He's also a master and has already summoned a servant. For my silence I asked him about the various masters and their servants. Most of what I was given was just their classes but that's more than nothing." She sounded so happy to be helpful and she truly was. This info will certainly be useful when you kick Tohsaka's door down.
"So if the supervisor is a master. What's your plan to deal with him. I doubt he's just going to sit there and do nothing." As you speak you flip through Tohsaka's file. Seems she has some history with Sakura Matou. They were blood related sisters, then Sakura was given to the Matou's. You don't understand why they'd have to do that though. Because of heirship? How pointless.
As you turn your attention back to Olga she seems nervous, "Probably. However, I decided to take his word on it when I met with him. He's already won the grail war before so I doubt he has a wish." Wait, wait, wait back up. The current supervisor is a previous winner of a grail war and just so happened to have a servant again? Something's fishy, you could smell it.
"A bit suspect that despite winning a war already he's not only supervising the next one but also has a servant." Olga nods her head with concern as you turn your attention to the file of Sakura Matou. You quickly find some of the same information from Tohsaka's file. However, what was most important is that you know where she lives.
Maybe you could use this Sakura to influence Rin. Maybe like a hostage or something? You aren't aware of their current relationship, however. Wouldn't hurt to try though, you have a good feeling about targeting this Sakura first. As you consider what to do Olga's voice breaches your thoughts, "You do have a good point. We could at least keep an eye on him. Right?" You nod towards her before returning to the file.
"Most likely. At the very least we should definitely keep watch of the supervisor. I doubt him having a servant is a good sign." Olga sits herself back down as she gains a contemplative look. So Sakura Matou has a Rider servant and her 'sister' has an Assassin. Might be a good idea to take them out early, since you're certain they'll team up.
A rather harsh cough exits your body as Olga turns towards you, the worry clear in her eyes, "Have you fully recovered? If you haven't, maybe you should sit it out for a while." While you are glad that she's worried about you. Her concern also annoys you. You're fine she doesn't need to pity you.
The cough gets worse. What the fuck is happening. Olga is right by your side looking over your body in worry. "I'm fine. This is the first time I've had a cough." It really was as well. What was happening. One last cough before you felt fine once more. That was… Strange. During that your heart became strained as if it was being branded.
Whatever it was, it's over now. Olga was still hovering around you worried you would start coughing again. "Don't worry about it. I have no idea what caused that. Must've breathed incorrectly…" She slaps your shoulder at your flippant disregard for what just happened.
"You doubled over just from coughing, and you're telling me to not worry about it! If you're not fully recovered just sit it out Will!" She's furious and you're just as angry. No one has the right to tell you what to do. You're fine.
"I said I'm fine Olga! Trust me. I know my limits!" You really don't, your spars with Lancer proved that quickly. But she doesn't need to know that, she needs to stop treating you like glass. Thankfully, though conflicted, she backs down before sitting back in her chair.
You turn your attention to the last file and boy was it a doozy. This one was probably the most detailed. The Einzberns didn't even attempt to hide their master much less her servant. Illyasviel von Einzbern and her servant Atalanta, a berserker servant. You knew the Einzberns had a history of trying to get an edge up every war but this was a new low.
Not only did the Einzbern master summon her servant basically as soon as the previous war ended but they also extensively experimented on the servant. She's likely been modified to such an insane degree that they believe the war has already been won. Probably why they haven't even attempted to hide anything.
They're proudly saying the war has already been won, give up. Smug pricks don't realize that anything can happen. Victory ain't assured especially from a souped up house cat. Their master will make a fatal mistake and then their chances of victory will be lost. You can see it from a mile away.
Sadly there weren't many details beyond that. Just where the Einzbern mansion was located and some personal information. Though that one was still a surprise. The mother of the Einzbern master was your own slave Irisviel. She had talked about a daughter before but the chances she'd be a master? What are the odds?
You get up to put the files away as Olga gains a conflicted expression. You barely noticed it until you turned away from the file cabinet. "What's wrong?" She becomes startled before sputtering out nonsensical excuses about being ok. Not long after she steels herself before becoming contemplative again…
A smug look graces her face. "I'll allow you to look at one more. Obviously don't tell anyone." Going against the will of your father? How unlike you Olga. Usually she would do anything for her fathers approval. So seeing her act out like this, albeit in a small way, is quite the sight.
Though you are obviously gracious, "Thanks Olga. I appreciate it." Her face lights up as you say that… Wait is she seeking your approval instead? Not that you mind. You really enjoy Olga's company but what changed during the year you were asleep?
A haughty tone had entered Olga's voice, "Don't mention it. If you're going to be so stubborn you're gonna need all the help you can get." You can have this one Olga. You can have this one.
Reaching into the files once more before you take out the file with the name Reines El-Melloi Archisorte. You can already tell she's probably a bitch. Apparently a young one too. Same age as you, 18 and a fellow head of a family. Though hers is much more alive than yours. She's also currently staying at the local Fuyuki Hyatt Hotel.
According to the file the servant she summoned was a Caster, a strong one. She's fought an assassin servant already. Though the assassin itself was concerning as well, apparently it was more than one servant. At least that's what you understood from the report. From what it said, she fought them off with only basic magecraft and won. Though none of the assassins were killed.
Also Reines wasn't alone from what you read. Two others were currently with her, one was another master and the other was an advisor, a Clock Tower Lord no less. Lord El-Melloi II from what the report said, was also a previous participant in the grail war. Having summoned the Rider servant.
For the case of the other master not much was listed, just that her name was Gray and that she also summoned a caster servant. Surprisingly a lot of information and it even listed a bit of her magecraft. The thing that interested you was her mystic code, Trimmau, as it was her main combat tool. It seemed to be sentient or at least have some level of intelligence.
Sadly that seemed to be all the info you could get from the file. While having quite a bit, overall the files were lackluster when it came to useful information. So as you close up the files and put them away, you look back towards Olga, "Thanks. Try to survive, ok?" She nods as you leave the room and then the building.
Story Gains!
Olga gained 5 Loyalty, Respect, and Adoration!
Gains increased to 10 due to Good Acquaintances perk!
Gained 5 additional Adoration from found perk!
Gains increased to 10 due to Good Acquaintances perk!
Found perk! Aims to Please!
As you exit, the lack of Wilhelm's car comes to your attention. So Wilhelm did leave early. Hopefully he can entertain Lucia while you go meet up with the owner of your new residence. Though that means you would have to walk around Fuyuki, thankfully Lancer can lead you around from spirit form.
As you made your trip through Fuyuki you became disinterested in the city almost immediately. In the end it was just another modern city, but with nowhere exciting. Hopefully the war will be interesting so you won't have to sit in a damned mansion all day waiting for something to happen.
As your walk continued Lancer brought something to your attention. Apparently he found a servant out in the open, not even attempting to hide themself. Finally some excitement. You begin to rush forward to the location. Soon you find yourself in a alley and then you see her.
Looks like the servant collapsed onto the floor in exhaustion. They were sprawled all over the floor. You begin your approach before Lancer's voice enters your head, "I wouldn't do that master. A bit reckless to get close to an unknown servant, don't you think? Let me handle it." Disregarding his advice you kneel to get a better look at the servant. She looks exhausted, you doubt she's even awake.
Turning her around and pulling off her cowl you get a much better look at her face. For a moment you are entranced by the image before you quickly shake it off. You turn to find Lancer by your side as he looks at the servant, "Yep, out cold. Barely has any mana either. How's she still alive?" Does she not have a master?
What should you do? You could seal off her access to mana then forcibly contract with her, or perhaps you could go for the diplomatic approach? Either that or just kill her but you get queasy at the thought.
"You certain master. I know it isn't exactly straining for you, but contracting with another servant might not be the best idea." Why is your servant being such a worry wart. The servant in front of you two is a Caster with low mana, you'll be fine.
Turning to your servant you relay your thoughts, "C'mon Lancer. She's harmless to either of us. Maybe she'll be open to actually talking once she realizes I stabilized her." Speaking of the servant. You hear groans from behind you as she begins to wake up.
Turning around again you see her horror filled eyes as she looks at you and Lancer. You notice her reach for something, so quickly making the distance you grab her arm. "Hey, none of that shit. I want to talk, not fight." Her rebellious eyes meet your cold ones. She falters before pulling her arm back.
You can see her snarl as you walk away, "What are you going to do? Mock me as I fade into nothing? Finish me off yourself?" What's up with her? Has she not realized you just saved her life? Why would you kill her now?
Shaking your head you walk up to her as she backs up into the wall. "How in the hell did you come to that conclusion? Why would I save you then kill you? That's a bit of a waste for the two of us isn't it. I want to contract the free servant that I just found. Not kill her." The look of surprise on her face as she pulls up her cowl to cover it was ingrained into your brain.
Her snarl returned as she shakily got up, "You're trying to trick me. I can tell!" As she screams that out she falls forward into your arms. You can feel her fear as she shudders in your embrace.
Your servant decides to make his presence known as he speaks up, "The damn kid's a bleeding heart. You have nothing to worry about." You look at him with a glare. The bastard could at least make the attempt to be helpful.
As you turn your attention back to the female servant particles of light begin to wade off her body, "I… I don't have much time. If you truly want a contract. Do it now. I can't…" Acting quickly you grasp for her very essence. The pact is made and the deal is sealed as she fades into spirit form to recover.
You have gained another servant.
Story Gains!
Medea gained 30 Loyalty, Respect, and Obedience!
Medea gained 150 Adoration! She has surpassed max adoration and can now truly fall in love with you!
Medea gained 20 Lust!
Medea gained an additional 75 Lust from found perk!
Found Perk! Lustfully in Love!
Potential Savior was broken! It has become In Time of Need!
Removing yourself from the alley where you just met your latest servant. Briefly your thoughts wander to the question of how she ended up like that but those thoughts are interrupted, "Thank you, sincerely." At least she seems cognizant still. Hopefully this partnership lasts.
Of course your original servant just had to make his skepticism known, "Still don't think this is a good idea master. I doubt she's particularly trustworthy." Why has your servant been such a worry wart lately? He seemed like the leap before you think, kind of guy.
Your newer servant growls at Lancer's words, "You won't have anything to worry about as long as you don't betray me first. Or was that your plan from the start?" Now she's being skeptical, great. You decide to tune out your servants as you attempt to traverse your way through Fuyuki.
Without any assistance from Lancer it was difficult, but he's currently indisposed… So you make your way throughout the city alone. Though you do stumble onto a map eventually and finally get on track to where you were supposed to go. Hopefully Wilhelm hasn't arrived before you.
It took a bit but soon you do make it to the mansion. Sadly your servants have yet to stop arguing. You're exhausted from the constant back and forth but you don't have the energy to stop them either. Instead you'll continue to tune them out, get to the mansion, speak with the owner, maybe fight them, and be done with it.
But as you reach the mansion a thought begins to enter your head. 'Is this place really lived in?' The mansion was decrepit and had no life to it. It was as if it had been abandoned for months. Walking down the path towards the mansion gave you a eerie feeling.
Slowly approaching the mansion your servants finally stop arguing. As you go to knock the door opens suddenly. Lancer's voice rings in your head, "Master, there's an enemy servant behind there!" You jump as far back as possible, summoning Gae Bolg forth.
The servant before you instead of acting with hostility just welcomes you, "You must be the guest Anchin-sama was talking about! Come in." Against your own instincts you follow the strange servant inside.
The outside of the mansion had been decrepit and dead, clearly not lived in, but the inside? Lively and furnished, the contrast alone puts you on edge. Magecraft was not behind the difference in appearance.
Rushing forward throughout the building the strange servant begins to yell, "Anchin-sama! Anchin-sama! Your guest is here!" The owner is obviously a master at this point. However, what's their relation with Chaldea. Are they in some sort of debt such as you, or are they actually a part of their organization?
Entering the main lobby you see the strange servant hovering over a figure, they seem to be asleep. So this is the master and current owner of the residence? "Not quite. You must be Pride, correct?" Turning around as quickly as you could, you see her.
The smirk on her face obviously taking sadistic pleasure from your confusion. Did she just call you Pride? As you look at the woman only one thought could be heard. 'Oh, fuck no!'
You thrust Gae Bolg forward in an attempt to get the woman away from you. Instead of dodging she just stands there as the spear lodges itself through her throat and into the wall.
The servant screams out as you turn your attention towards her, preparing to fight, "Don't mistreat Anchin-sama's property like that!" What just happened? Turning back to where you stabbed the woman, she was gone.
Then refocusing on the servant and the figure in the chair you notice the figure rising. As the figure arose they revealed their face. "You didn't have to do that. Whatever did the wall do to you?" The face was the woman's. She has to be a servant or something.
She wasn't human, that's for sure, "What the hell are you supposed to be?" Instead of answering she chuckles as she slowly walks towards you. You try to back up but your feet stay stuck to the floor. She gets in your face as you attempt to move as far away from her as possible.
Wrapping her arms around your neck, she pulls you in. Putting her mouth right next to your ear as she begins to speak, "No need for hostility. I'm certain we'll be getting along wonderfully~. In case our mutual friendly snake didn't tell you, my name is Robin and I'll be your guide/informant from now on. I am also the sin of Sloth." Her seductive whispers enter your ear as you shudder.
You see her servant have a jaw dropped expression as she begins to sulk. "Anchin-sama… I'm right here, you don't need him… Anchin-sama!" Is she in love with her master? As the servant complains you can see Robin's entire face twitch. It seems the feeling is not mutual.
You get away from the master and servant as quickly as possible leaving to the foyer. However, not wanting to waste time you pull out your phone and make a call. "Master?" You called your slave, Irisviel. Sadly you haven't gotten to have fun with her since you woke up. Mostly because she's been doing errands for you like this one.
"Slave, I want to know the status of those packages I sent you to get. According to the one who sent them, they should be at that warehouse?" While you were in your coma Apophis let you know he'd be sending two packages. If he gave you the wrong address you're going to kill him.
Thankfully good news was abound, "Don't worry master, both were there, and I already got them in the truck! Though I must ask, will I be going to that mansion or another location?" A part of you really does not like this mansion but you think you can trust Robin, maybe.
She might as well come here, "Come to the mansion. I'll be waiting for you there, but before I hang up I need to ask one thing. Did you check the quality of the packages?" You hear an affirmative hum from you slave.
Her tone became excited as she exclaimed, "Yep! I think you'll really like one of them. She has a rather generous figure and the other is a bit petite but I'm certain you'll find some use for her." So more women… Well you'll certainly be having fun in the near future won't you.
Well you ain't gonna waste your time sitting around like a dumbass. You have things to do and- A rumble is heard from your stomach. And bellies to feed, time for lunch. Sadly for you, both of your servants went off to elsewhere during your conversation with Irisviel meaning you'll have to find the kitchen on your own...
Then again you could just disturb one of them, you wanted to talk to your new Caster servant anyway. "Caster, can you come here for a moment? I need you for something." Soon enough your servant appears in front of you. However, you feel a bit of disdain from her. As though she's expecting something.
"Yes master?" Her tone was pleasant but you could tell she wasn't pleased. You weren't exactly listening during the shouting match she and Lancer had but you hope he didn't say anything stupid.
You walk towards your Caster as she takes one step back. Is she still afraid of you? "Are you ok? You were pretty banged up when we found you." Even though you can't see her face, she's surprisingly expressive. You can tell she's shocked just from how her lips move and her body stills. You're absolutely certain that she's blushing as she turns away from you.
She tries to brush off how flustered she is, "A-absolutely fine master… What did you need me for!" Walking in front of her to make sure you two were at least facing one another, you take off her cowl as she squeaks.
Her face was utterly red, not wanting to focus on her embarrassment you just ask what you needed to ask, "I just need you to lead me to the kitchen. Was feeling a bit peckish and our lazy host didn't give me a tour." Nodding her head she fades back into spirit form as her voice enters your brain. It doesn't take long to find the kitchen.
Surprisingly your servant actually decided to stay with you instead of leaving afterwards. Appearing to be sheepish she stutters out, "Umm… I could make something for you master… It's the least I could do after you helped me…" Quite the twist.
Well, Irisviel isn't here and while you were content to make food on your own again. This is an opportunity, "Go ahead Caster. I won't stop you." She perks up at that… Hopefully this doesn't end with her trying to poison you. Not that you have to worry.
She takes to cooking like a fish to water. While you are unaware of the identity of your new servant, which to be honest might not be the best idea. She seems to be quite the cook! "Guess you're feeling much better! If you don't mind me asking, but what's your name? We didn't exactly introduce ourselves when I helped you did we? Well let me start first, my name is William Arathorn."
Once more your servant stills at your voice, this time it just seems like you startled her though, "Yes I am feeling much better master, as for my name… I am… Medea of Colchis." The name isn't familiar to you but at least you have something to call your servant. For the case of Lancer you didn't call him by his name cause he's an asshole.
"Doesn't ring a bell for me. Probably should've studied myths and history before I participated in the war. Not like I got the chance to do it though." You don't know why you added that last bit, especially since you don't care about the history of the participants. They'll all fall to you anyway.
Your servant stopped what she was doing, "You… Don't know who I am?" A confused expression was on her face as she looked at you. Nodding your head a small smile appears on her face as she turns back to her work.
You could sense that your servant was conflicted from her expression. She was biting her lip while she stared at the oven's timer. "What did you mean by not having a chance to?" So she's reading into that little slip up. Great, not even a month after you've woken up and you're already telling your sob story.
Whatever get it out of the way now, "Before the war started I was in a coma for a year. An experiment I was doing ended up going awry and blasted me out of my house. I had extreme injuries and went into a coma. Just woke up a week ago." She looks horrified. Why does she care?
Your servant sits down at the table across from you looking into your eyes. The disinterested look in your eyes seems to scare her even more, "So you had no choice but to participate in the Grail War? Does that not upset you?"
You understand where she's coming from but you're not upset about being a part of the Grail War, "Why would I be upset? I may have never had a choice in the matter but I've known it was coming for a while. Ever since I summoned Lancer three years ago I've known. I did my best to prepare, so I know I won't lose." You know what upsets you and what doesn't. Being in a Grail War? No. Being harassed by gods? Yes.
Astonished by your words she just stares at you before the oven's timer goes off and she gets up to take out the food. You notice... A loaf of bread? Soon she brings over two plates filled with a variety of fruits and vegetables, a cooked fish, and eggs. Didn't look too impressive but the taste might be better?
Hesitantly take a bite out of the fish before savoring the food. The fish tasted great and was easy to bite into! As you enjoy the fish Medea brings over the loaf of bread and places it on the table. She then retakes her seat at the table in front of her plate, "I hope you don't mind if I eat as well? It has been a while since I had a meal."
"Lancer wastes food all the time. Don't worry you're fine." With gusto the two of you begin to eat the food Medea made. It really was just that good. Rather surprising as well since it seemed at first mostly a mish mash of food items. But you think the two of you enjoyed yourselves.
After you finished with Medea you decided to explore the mansion. You didn't want to use your servants everytime you needed to get somewhere specific. So as you wander the halls of the mansion you take your time. However, once you reach a certain hall it begins to feel like you're endlessly walking.
That can't be it though? Can it? You decide to run for as long as you can. No way is it endless, you're absolutely certain. You can see the end of the hall and it stays the same distance away from you no matter what you do. You ran forward, walked backwards, kept close to the wall, but whatever you did just didn't work. The end of the hall stayed the same distance.
So either you are stuck in one spot or this is an illusion. You continue to walk forward despite this, eventually passing a door… Well this is new. So with some hesitation you opened the door and found… Robin's room, you think? She's sleeping on the bed anyway… On top of the covers as well... She's barely wearing anything…
You feel an urge…
You give in to temptation. You wish to say that you hesitated. That you considered not doing it for a second. Both would be lies. You didn't hesitate, the thought of hesitating never even crossed your mind. The second you saw her like that you had already made up your mind and your way across the room.
You loom over and somehow without waking her up remove what little she had on. As you unclip her bra, her breasts burst out. A single thought purveys your mind, damn those things are big. Deciding you no longer have a need for pants, you cast them away.
You'll start with fucking her tits, they're just too big to ignore. Carefully getting onto the bed and positioning yourself over her body you get a good look at her face, fast asleep… Perfect. Grabbing her two tits you slide your cock in between the valley of large mountains, pushing them together.
It felt great, like a cloud was caressing your member. However, you haven't even begun yet. You thrust forward, feeling her two massive mammaries envelop your dick. She didn't react, not even a twitch. Coming to the conclusion you could do what you want. You begin to slide your manhood between the breasts, very slowly at first but soon picking up speed.
Your hands grip her tits harder and harder, and you hear her groan in discomfort. Stilling for just a moment, you stare. She doesn't react after that and you go back to thrusting.
You noticed you were groping her more than thrusting. The damn things were so big that you turned your focus from pleasing your dick to fondling her breasts. Of course you never stopped thrusting but you apparently cared more about playing with her tits.
You were reaching climax. You were going to cum soon. You wanted to splay your seed all over her tits but a better albeit riskier idea came to mind. Getting the largest handful possible of her tits you smush them together as you begin to thrust like a madman. Not a moment later your cum is all over Robin's face.
Even as your seed rested upon her sleeping face, Robin gave no reaction. You couldn't help but let your mouth shift into a smirk. Getting off her stomach you line yourself up with her crotch. Though as you go to thrust, you instead look down towards her thighs… Might as well, right? She's probably gonna wake up the moment you get your dick inside her anyway.
Holding off on going at Robin's cunt you decide to put your dick in between her thighs instead. Lining it up just below her pussy. You raise yourself before letting yourself back down. You hear Robin whimper as your cock rubs against her pussy. You're glad you did this first, she'd definitely wake up the moment you got inside her.
Instead of just pounding away at her thighs you decide to just rub your member against her. More whimpers exit her, she must be incredibly sensitive. Though you decide to pick up the pace as your current speed is just not doing it for you. As you go at it her whimpers slowly shift into moans.
A slick wetness began to spread from her crotch as you continue thrusting. She's getting aroused just from this… While her thighs were not as good as her tits, they were still divine. Pushing against her flesh as you thrusted was just such a great feeling. You almost pity anyone who doesn't get to experience these kinds of activities.
Deciding that what you were doing so far was just not enough, you lean forward and grab both of her tits. Smashing your face in between her boobs as you let your hands mess with them. Her moans start to get louder and the wetness gets slicker. You're gonna cum again, and you know exactly where to do it.
As you are about to release, you line up your cock directly in front of her cunt. Then push forward. She screams out.
"Bastard! You just couldn't w-wait! Could you?" Her voice annoyed and her face pained. As you pulled your dick out of her, she stuttered. Before getting another chance to speak you pound into her one last time. She lets out a yelp before glaring towards you.
She tries to get up, "You done?" Irritation is clear in her voice but instead of letting her be you turn her around. She groans as she instead decides to go limp as if done with your shit. Fine with the turn of events you lift her ass up, you only want to fuck her anyway.
Sadly she doesn't stay quiet though, "First you rape me, then instead of letting me go back to sleep you continue… Asshole…" She doesn't sound too concerned for someone who was 'raped'. Instead of messing with her any longer you just slowly push your cock into her cunt. The two of you letting out a groan from the contact
"How about this? I take you nice and gentle and you just sit there and take it. No effort on your part." Robin makes a hum of affirmation, or at least you think it's affirmation, as you begin to thrust. While she groans at first, her groans quickly turn into pants as she tries to keep her arousal hidden.
Turning her beet red face towards you she barks out, "Just because… I'm enjoying it… Doesn't mean… You're off the hook… Got it?" You're really tired of her commentary. In response to her statement you speed up your thrusts and clasp your hand around her mouth. A hearty moan leaves her throat.
"Yeah, sure. But I was never on the hook, now was I?" You can barely make out her groan as she tries to pry your hand off of her mouth before giving up. Good now you can just enjoy pumping yourself into her, or could you? A loud banging sound comes from outside.
Is someone knocking at the door? "Anchin-sama? I heard a scream! Are you ok? Anchin-sama!" Great her servant… A terrible idea enters your brain… You look towards Robin as she slowly becomes a mewling mess from your treatment of her.
Leaning your head right next to her ear you whisper, "Tell your servant to come in when I let go of your mouth." You're unsure if she even heard you. Not wanting to worry about it, you go back to banging your current victim.
As you come closer and closer to climax you let go of Robin's mouth. "Kiyohime… You can… Come in…" She did hear you, good. You can make out her servant fiddling with the knob before the door squeaks open. It wasn't the only squeak you heard.
"A-anchin-s-sama? W-what… What are you doing with Anchin-sama!" Her servant is absolutely obsessed with her, huh. With a contract you make the air in the room close the door behind the servant. Go big or go home, eh? You lift Robin's limp body up as you bounce her on your manhood. Showing her entire body off to her servant.
Robin weakly gets out, "You're such… An asshole…" Yep, you are. As the horrified servant watches her master be broken on your dick a sadistic feeling enters your body. You finally let your cum enter Robin, her servant just watches in silent horror. You can see the life in her face drain as you pump your load into her master.
Getting Robin off your dick and laying her on the bed you get up. The servant, Kiyohime from what Robin said, charges you with tears in her eyes. As she pounds on your chest you're a little disappointed by the strength of the servant. She has to be a caster then. No way any other class of servant would have such pitiful strength.
You got even more disappointed with how easy it was to restrain her. With minimal effort you pulled both of her arms under her breasts and held them together with one hand. She desperately tried to fight back as you lay her on the bed. You deftly move her panties aside, as you line up your dick.
You begin your descent, "Stop! No-one is allowed to enter there! Only Anchin-sama! Only Anchin-sama!" As you pierced her, you came to a lovely realization. She was a virgin.
Kiyohime is tight. Painfully tight. You could barely pay attention to her as you try to withstand the tightness. Getting a good look at her face you notice that it is clenched with her teeth grinding against each other. A long high-pitched squeal exits from her as her back arches from the pain.
You won't let Kiyohime's painfully tight cunt stop you from fucking her though. You've endured way worse. As you begin to thrust, she begins to moan. If they could even be called moans. It was more like high-pitched wailing. Though you could hear a tint of arousal in them.
Robin had changed her position from laying down to being right next to her servant. Now laying on her front with her fist holding up her head as she gleefully watches you dominate Kiyohime. Your current victim begins to cry out sloppily, "Anchin-sama! Forgive me, Anchin-sama! This man is sullying me! Forgive me!"
Robin's chuckles are clear to you. She's a bit of a sadist isn't she? Not that you're gonna complain. Deciding to take care of Kiyohime's constant vocations, you lean forward before kissing her. She tries to resist but just does not have the strength. Good now you can focus on molesting her.
With your free hand you pull down her kimono revealing her petite breasts. They weren't that small. But compared to what you were used to? They were tiny. You begin to knead her breasts, alternating between which one every few seconds. Every time you were about to switch you'd pinch and then pull her nipple.
Your long kiss finally ends as your need to breathe comes forth. Kiyohime's rapid pants of arousal entice you to renewing your kiss as quickly as you can. This time she seems to lean into it rather than try to resist. In the passion you accidentally let go of her arms. Though she doesn't try to push you off but instead wraps her arms around you deepening the kiss, while her legs wrap themselves around your waist.
You aren't going to complain about Kiyohime's sudden willingness. Though it is strange. Maybe she's trying to imagine you as her Anchin-sama? You once again pull away from the kiss. The thought is rather entertaining but you'll bring her back to reality, "You're enjoying this Kiyohime, aren't you? Being fucked hard in front of your precious Anchin-sama? You enjoy her watching your helplessness don't you?"
"No… My heart is for Anchin-sama! Only Anchin-sama!" Oh, Kiyohime, the both of you know you never questioned that. Both of your hands begin to play with her small breasts as you rejoin the kiss from earlier. Sadly she let's go of your neck as she rests her hands on the pillows behind her. Did she give up?
Whatever the case you can feel your final load incoming. You could go for longer but you don't want to break Robin's servant and you're certain she's annoyed enough at you as is.
So with one last thrust you unload your load in Kiyohime's cunt. Her legs pushing you deeper into her body. The tightness going to a new painful extreme as she milks you for your seed. You hear her make one last final cry, "Anchin-sama! Forgive me!"
You pull away. "Done already?" Robin gives you a side-eyed glance with a disappointed look. It's as if she was challenging you. Maybe you'll have some fun with them at a later date but Lucia will be arriving soon. She doesn't need to see or hear you having sex. You leave the room fulfilled and satisfied.
Wandering the halls once more, this time towards the foyer, as you pass by a window you notice a truck outside of the mansion. That's Irisviel, probably should handle that before Lucia gets here.
Quickly traversing the mansion you arrive outside to see your slave taking out one of the packages. Struggling while doing so... You rush over to assist her so she doesn't hurt whoever is inside. "Oh, master! I tried to do it on my own, but I guess I'm just not strong enough. Sorry." Your slave sheepishly greets you.
You can't really be mad at her for trying to help, "It's fine Irisviel, just help me carry this inside." With a small bit of struggle you get the first package inside the foyer and then you two get the second one out and inside. Thankfully the second one was much lighter than the first.
"Alright time to open these two up. Go get the crowbars from the truck." Your slave happily nods as she jogs outside to do what you asked. A large part of you is excited for what's in these two boxes. You've been incredibly horny ever since you woke up and fucking Robin and Kiyohime? That was the last time you fucked someone in a entire year.
Irisviel wanders back in with two crowbars in her hands, "Got them right here, Master!" She's such a good girl. Taking one you approach the larger box while Irisviel approaches the smaller one. Carefully removing the top of the two boxes the figures within are revealed to you. One basically nude and the other in a maid outfit, both unconscious. Apophis sure knows how to deliver…
"You're gonna have to help me move this one. The other I'll do on my own. I have a room where we can place them for now. Though we'll have to restrain them for a bit." Your slave nods as you two begin to lift the taller woman. Thankfully she didn't wake up as you two moved her and the other was fast asleep in your arms the whole way.
A part of you really, really wanted to just take them then and there. Like you did with Robin, but at any moment Lucia is going to arrive. You won't be a bad father. You might be a horrible person that has no consideration for others rights, you might be a prideful bastard, you might become the worst person in history, but no matter what, you will not be a bad father