For want of a Grail

by fangsla

This will be a story about Mario Mario and his master Cu Chulainn going around during the murder death kill not my story just posting it here after author abandoning the quest it a male master that enter a alternate 5th grail war more than 7 servants and masters tags au harem evil mc villain protagonist genderswap such as shiro no mc lemon

9. Chapter 8: End of the Beginning D1P3

Chapter 8: End of the Beginning D1P3

Exiting the room where your now passed out slaves lie, you find a surprising sight. "Olga?" Not even a few feet away from you is your good friend… A rather heavy blush on her face... She didn't hear all that did she? Then she turned her body away from you… She definitely heard everything, didn't she...

Your friend anxiously sputtered out, "Um… I didn't mean to… Intrude… Um… Could we speak later?" After she made her request, Olga rushes past you to god knows where, her blush never leaving her face. Sigh, great, you're gonna have to explain all that aren't you? Later… Not right now. Why was she here to begin with!

As you were going to leave the hall, another light haired woman came into your view, "Master! Miss Olga Marie is here. I'd thought I would come to inform you! Oh, did the two new slaves meet your expectations?" No doubt if you continued in conversation she'd seduce you to your bed, so you just nod.

Though you couldn't keep silent forever, but you do have a question that needs answering, "What of Wilhelm and Lucia? Have they arrived?" Thankfully Irisviel only nods and waves you to follow her.

Following your slave to the foyer you come across the sight of your daughter, well less you caught sight of her and more she caught sight of you before ramming into you with a hug.

While you enjoyed the embrace with your only living family member she asks a concerning question, "Dad! Today was so much fun! Can we go out to explore together tomorrow?" You don't want to disappoint your daughter… But you'll likely be focused on the grail war, and it would honestly be safer for her to stay within the confines of the mansion…

So with a heavy heart you broke your daughter's, "Sorry Lucia… We won't be able to. I'll be busy for the next few weeks, I'll try to spend as much time with you as I can, but… It might be best if you stay inside the mansion for now." Her face is a mess of confusion and disappointment, you feel bad, but this is what's necessary.

Lucia's face settling on a disappointed look before she let out two words that made you shiver from the coldness, "Oh… Ok…" Looking at your daughter's fading form, you can't help but hit yourself for making her sad.

However, your duties call, the war is beginning.

The Fuyuki Church… Not a creative name you'll admit, but at least the architecture is much more impressive than it's naming scheme. The only reason why you're even near this 'holy' place, is because you have suspicions of the supervisor. It doesn't take much work to find, entering the building you find the church's 'neutral' party. He's definitely young…

Before you can get in a word, he interrupts, "You are William Arathorn… Correct?" Great, he knows your name, totally not something you should be concerned about. With a cautious approach you reach the priest, stopping just a few feet away from him.

"While I'm glad I won't have to introduce myself… I'm afraid that means only one of us knows the other's name. I hope you plan to rectify that?" The man's face morphs into a easy smirk with only a single eyebrow raised. Yeah, you can tell you already don't like this man.

Thankfully he's quick to answer, "I am Kirei Kotomine… I shall be serving as the supervisor of this war… And I can only assume you came to the church to make me aware of your presence? There was no need, the second I was informed about your awakening and move to Fuyuki, anyone could've guessed." What? Why would a member of the church… Why would anyone care, much less know about your coma!

Seeing the confusion on your face he responds with his own surprise, "Were you not aware? It was quite the news when the ward of a Clocktower Lord suddenly went into a coma, with command seals on his left hand… I'd recommend turning around." Before you can properly process the information revealed, you turn around, and within your grasp was a... Whip? With what's clearly a servant wielding it...

Well she's a looker that's for sure, but more pressing matters right now, "This is the third time a servant has attacked me from behind! Well the first time wasn't exactly from behind but you get the idea! Either way, I'm getting a bit tired of these sneak attacks!" Tossing away the whip you rush forward to attack the obviously physically weaker servant.

She dodges out of the way, with a disgusting amount of grace, before grappling with you… Wait, is she hugging you? "Cu! I never thought I'd see you again! Look at how young you are now! Perfectly virile~..." Something's seriously wrong with this chick! The priest simply watches with veiled amusement, so funny...

As you try to get her off you, she grabs your ass, "Get off me woman!" You begin to push her off of you, but it seems to only turn her on. Hell, when you punched her in the chest… She moaned, a very sensual moan. A very loud and pleasant moan... You are not aroused...

"Rider, if I could kindly ask you to get off our guest…" Seems the priest got enough enjoyment from your molestation. Thankfully she listens, but from the fact that she listened to him, you now know that she's his servant. That doesn't explain what she wants with you though...

With servant by his side the supervisor looks at you with a aura of confidence, "I assume you have some questions Mr. Arathorn?" Yeah of course you have some damn questions… And you lost them… Maybe you can come up with a few quickly?

"I think I'll get the most pressing one out of the way first, why does a winner of a grail war such as yourself find the need to participate in another one? I doubt your participation is unintentional, so don't try that crap!" You take some pride from the priest's confident aura taking a bit of a dip at that question.

Just as quickly as it dips it rises once more, the confident priest walks past you. Watching him walk by he begins to speak, "I believe you said that you had no idea who I was?" You expected him to start lying out of his teeth, but is he trying to distract you instead?

"No, I said I didn't know your name. But I am very aware that you were not only a participant in the previous war, but also the victor of it." The priest stops and begins to reach into his coat, you ready your hand at your side. Preparing for the moment when you'd be forced to summon Gae Bolg, but you try to stop your eyes from wandering away from the Rider servant.

But you failed, you watch Kotomine pull out a lighter as he starts to re-light the candles around the entrance to the church, "Hmm? Then I assume you're with Chaldea then? A shame that even if my servant didn't reveal herself, you'd already know about her existence. However, I can assure you I don't plan to actively participate, the previous war left an impression on me. An impression I have no care for." You'd be more likely to believe him if he didn't have that dumb smirk on his face as he continued to light candles.

"With is a bit of a stretch, but forgive my suspicions towards not believing that not 'actively' participating bit. Why else would you summon a servant as the supervisor of the war?" Once again the priest stops, finished with his task he puts away the lighter. However, you turn your attention back to his servant as she sits down on one of the benches. She rests her head on her arms and her arms on the backrest, she stares longingly at you.

You can feel Kotomine's own stare from behind you, "Bad blood with Chaldea? Weren't you the ward of Lord Animusphere? ... Nevermind my silly questions, just the unfiltered thoughts of an 'old' man…" In fear that the servant may have a hypnotic effect, you activate the Eye of Balor. Not fully, just enough to inflict force against any magic affecting you.

You find nothing as the priest stands just behind you, "As for your question, I'm afraid I had no choice in the summoning of my servant, and according to other masters… Neither have they. However, Rider has requested to watch the war with me, and so I obliged." How convenient. Taking your eyes off the servant you look directly into the eyes of the priest.

"That's a convenient excuse, but I'll take it for now. On the other hand who the fuck is your servant and what's her obsession with me?" The priest's eyes widen as he begins to pull up his sleeve, but you never get to see what he was doing as his servant glomps you. Your struggle to get her off of you renewed.

You can feel her hands wander all over your body as you try to get a grasp on her, "You've forgotten me my darling Cu! Perfect! You would've known me as Queen Medb! But you can call me whatever you want!" What in the fuck is she going on about!

"How about bitch! That work! …" She actually moaned at that. This bitch is fucking crazy. You get her off of you and into a strangle hold, but then she starts to rub her ass against your covered dick… Don't get hard, don't get hard, don't get hard… Fuck. She looks so smug about this.

You can't help but ask, "Does your servant always molest the first thing she sees?" Finally getting her off of you and pinning her to the ground you hear the priest laugh. Not wanting to take your attention off of the servant you push her harder into the floor. Yet again, a hearty moan.

"Not usually, but she seems… Interested in you. Though if I may ask you two to take it outside I would be grateful. I'd like to think myself understanding, but ahem, such business in the church is not something I can support." Honestly he'd probably not even be bothered if you took his servant on the altar. Not that you want to, you're getting out of here and away from this freak the second you can!

But… You are aroused… Fuck…

That whore, Medb whatever, tries to face you but your hold keeps her from doing so, "Of course master, so my darling Cu… Want to take this outside~?" Yeah fuck no! You'd love to say you walked out of there calmly. But that would be a lie. The second you let go of that bitch you entered a sprint. Ramming your body through the church doors and not stopping until you got to the mansion.

Entering the mansion you find yourself feeling peckish from your 'marathon'. As you make your way to a kitchen you find something you didn't expect… Within the kitchen both Olga and Medea were speaking to one another... Well for now they seem to be hitting it off, so maybe you have nothing to worry about.

Doesn't take long for them to catch sight of you, your servant waves you over while Olga's from earlier returns… You'll need to tell her, won't you? Hopefully not... Maybe she'll think it was some weird roleplay... Knowing your luck? Yeah, right.

As you approach them Medea speaks up, "Welcome back, Master~! I was preparing a meal for the two of us but then your friend walked in and offered to help. Of course it's taken a bit longer since there's more mouths to feed." Olga was rather shit at cooking last you saw her, so this is surprising.

Not wanting to ask questions you just go to help them. But as you pass by Olga, she pulls on your shirt, "Will… Once we're done can we talk?" You're a bit worried about the possible topic of discussion, because you doubt what you were doing earlier won't be brought up...

Once you three finished cooking, the food was brought to the dining room, where there was one extra person than you expected. Sitting at one of the chairs trying to look as meek as possible was who you could only assume was Olga's servant. Though she did look familiar to you, have you met her before? She's a heroic spirit right? Regardless... She's hot.

You do notice her looking at you weirdly, not to unlike that longing look from that bitch Medb… She's not like that bitch is she? God you hope not, if you have to deal with another horny bitch like her again, you might just do yourself in. "Umm, M-Master Olga is this… Is this the man you were speaking about?" Olga was speaking about you?

The girl who is usually so vulnerable around you now has an air of confidence. "Mash, for the last time you don't have to call me master! ... Also yes, this is my good acquaintance William Arathorn!" You find everyone staring at you... Wait, why is everyone staring at you? Shit, do they want you to say something?

You had to act fast, "Hello there."

You can't help but feel awkward as everyone stares at you in disappointment. Thankfully your mind remembers something… This is that girl you met from Chaldea right? The one Setanta chased?

Now that you think about it Lancer mentioned something about her being a servant when you were there didn't he? You're gonna take a risk, "You're Mash Kyrielight right? I think we met during my first visit to Chaldea, it's nice to see you again."

Damn, did you just go blind? Cause her smile is fucking radiant! "Ah, yes! I didn't think you would remember me! Olga has told me a lot about you! It's good that we'll have someone we can rely on during the grail war!" Hold on, you never said… Ok to be honest, even if Marisbury wasn't forcing your hand, you'd probably ally with Olga. You're still annoyed by the assumption.

Speaking of, Olga decided to enter the conversation, "Ah, you met beforehand? I wasn't aware… Um! Nevermind that's not important! As you can see, due to Chaldea's experiments. Mash was made to be my servant for the grail war! You may call her Shielder! Though, I'd respectfully ask that you call her by her name." Shielder? So she's a unique class then?

Speaking up once more as you bring up a concern, "Well it's good to see that my dear friend's safety is in capable hands… But wouldn't it be wise for Mash to call you master at least in public? Might make keeping your identity a secret that little bit easier." Your friend becomes contemplative at your words while her servant nods at the statement. Hopefully she gets the sense behind it.

Olga's conflicted face becomes reluctant as she lets out a sigh, "I can… Understand that logic, but… It just feels weird to be called master! Fine... I'll do it. But Mash! Don't start calling me master everywhere just because I gave you permission!" Her servant nods as you all take your places at the table.

When Medea goes to sit next to you she whispers something into your ear, "Quite the characters these two are… Do you really plan to ally with them?" Even if it wasn't for Marisbury, you'd probably ally with Olga, so you nod to your servant and get a nod in return.

There was minimal conversation for the rest of the dinner as you all enjoy the fruits of labor. But you couldn't enjoy the moment forever, once you all finished, Olga walks up to you. "Can we have that talk now?" You have a really bad feeling about this...

You soon find yourselves in 'your' bedroom, the atmosphere of it not exactly a comfortable one. It was like approaching death's door, you were truly afraid that the conversation ahead might be something serious. So with trepidation you tried to strike first, "What is it that you wanted to talk abou-!" You never got the chance to ask and honestly you expected much, much worse than what you were getting.

Before you could get a sentence out, Olga latched her entire body onto yours, locking your lips into a fierce kiss. This embrace went of for a good long minute, and damn if it wasn't a good one. The only reason why you two separated was due to Olga falling backwards onto the bed. As you look upon her fallen and defenseless form, that primal hunger returns.

Placing yourself directly above her, you look into each other's eyes. The words she'd speak next awaken a new kind of primal hunger, "This. I wanted this." You want her now. But a part of you still worries, still hesitates. It takes Olga to pull her arms around you neck to get you to let go of that silly resistance.

Putting her mouth next to your ear she whispers, "I want you to take me. Please Will…" Well if you two are gonna do this, the layers are gonna get in the way. So you begin to carefully remove Olga's clothes, occasional yelps and whimpers reaching your ear. You can tell she isn't prepared, so she wants this that much? You won't disappoint then.

As you remove the final layer covering Olga's body, you get a good look at how filled out she's become. Definitely not as good as Irisviel or Celenike, but she'll do nicely. However, there is just one issue. So you lean in, right next to Olga's ear, and whisper huskily, "Alright Olga. We'll have fun together… Just wait a moment, we need to make sure you're ready first."

She pouted at that, as if you insulted her. Her pout was just too cute! Turning her head away from you as she whines out, "Don't tease me…" Ah, poor Olga, if she didn't want to be teased… She shouldn't make it so easy!

But you'll get down to business quickly. You remove yourself and Olga from the bed by standing up with her in your grasp. Before Olga's yelp can even reach your ears you already have her on her knees. As she looks around she finds your dick not even an inch away from her, she goes atomic. "U-um… What do you want me to do?" The sight of Olga looking up at you got you erect two times over!

You came to a quick conclusion, you'll put her pouty lips to work first! "I want you to gouge yourself on my cock." Before she can even let out a 'Huh!' you already have her mouth wrapped around your lower 'head'. She doesn't seem to mind though, as she immediately begins to lap at it with her tongue. However, you are unsatisfied with how far she's gone.

Another yelp rings out as you grab her head and force her forward. You don't treat her too roughly, your intent isn't to hurt her. Thankfully for you she seems to understand what you wanted, as she begins to bob her head on your cock going further and further each time.

She's taking to your cock like a fish does to water, happily and instinctively! It was like she was born to suck cock! This surprisingly level of skill made you have to ask, "Did you practice for this?" A blush finds itself on her face once more.

To respond to your question she removes herself from your dick, and instead nuzzles it right next to her cheek while a hand continues to stroke away, "N-No… How would I practice? That would be… That would be stupid…" She sounds so uncertain. So did she have her little servant help her, or did she use toys? Nevermind, it doesn't matter, she's good at it and that's enough for you.

"Mhm, sure. Whatever the case, did I give you permission to stop sucking?" Eyes widening before Olga goes back to slurping on your member like a popsicle. Her tongue massaging your length as she went at it.

You'll have to apologize to her later, you really can't control yourself at this point. Grabbing Olga's skull you force her to deepthroat you as your load gets loosed down her throat... It felt great.

Satisfied moans mingle with each other as you both enjoy the pleasure. Letting go of her head, you finally let her rise as she leans her body onto yours. Her hands rest upon your chest and yours upon her buttocks. You of course take a firm hold of one, making Olga squeak.

Your mouth moved before you could think, "You're so adorable, you know that?" Did you really say something so sappy? Though her face becomes ecstatic at your words... So maybe you said something right. You two just enjoyed each other's presence for a bit.

Then Olga got ahead of herself, "S-So, what's next?" Regretting it almost immediately as you pounce on her, sending you both sprawling onto the bed. You already know what's next... She sucked your dick, real good. So it's time to return the favor.

Now laying upon the bed, you put your hands on either side of Olga's head, holding yourself up as you line your dick up with her cunt. She helps the process along by spreading her legs for you, now with easy and ready access you prepare for the first thrust… But you realize this is probably her first time...

Normally you wouldn't care, but Olga is one of the only people you are amicable with. So instead of slamming away at her pussy, you lower yourself until your dick is about to breach. Asking cautiously, "Are you ready?" She nods with her face now scrunched up, you push forward.

Her squeal of pain almost makes you back out but the second you attempt it she wraps her legs around your torso and pulls you in. Pained breaths ring out from Olga as she speaks, "I… can… take it…" God damn, you love this girl don't you?

Fulfilling her request you push forward. Every movement, every motion, anything you do brings out the most delightful moans from Olga. You feel some degree of annoyance from knowing that she is indeed in pain, but you can hear the arousal hiding just beneath it.

In an attempt to ease the pain Olga, you lock hands with her, gaining a firm grip as you continue to pump into her cunt. "The pain'll be over soon. Trust me, just hold on for that little bit longer." You couldn't tell if she heard you, but what you did notice was her leaning her head towards you. It looks like she's puckering her lips, so you could only assume one thing.

You follow along, locking lips as your two tongues fight for dominance over one another. Of course she never stood a chance, you're just physically stronger than her. Though you doubt she minded all that much because the second she realized she was losing, she gave in. The joy you get from dominating Olga like this is unlike anything else.

As the fun continued, Olga began to help you satisfy her, by pulling her legs in every time you thrusted in. Finally breaking the embrace of your lips you take Olga in a new embrace. Hugging each other as you continue fucking her. You hear a stutter from her, "I'm… So… Close!" You are as well.

With three last thrusts you let yourself out into Olga's snatch… However you noticed that Olga was still humping away at your rod. Did she not get off? "Please~! Just… A… Little more~!" Poor, poor, Olga. Pulling out, you hear her let out a frustrated groan.

Gripping onto your chest, your longtime friend begs to you, "Will! Please! I'm so close! Just… Please~!" Poor girl is on the edge, and you're enough of a bastard to hold her there. Hovering your hand just above her pussy, you push your fingers into her. Then as quickly as you put them in her, you pull out.

Olga whines out, "Why~!"

"Beg." Is your response.

She lets out a confused moan, "What?"

"Beg!" Is your response.

She wines again as she clutches to your body, "You are such a jerk~!"

"Beg!" You get the idea.

And like a good girl she does what is asked of her, "Please Will! Let me cum! Let me cum for you, please~! I beg of you!" In response you play with her body, stimulating her clit and tits. Not wanting to waste much time you move your hands from her hard nipples to her cunt. Her breath getting faster and faster until her face clenches as she cums.

Taking a moment to relax, you two just enjoy the others embrace for a bit. You give her a knowing look as she rolls her eyes, "Thanks…" Sadly for her, that wasn't enough to satisfy you.

You are still fucking horny, and Olga is literally the only warm body that you can fuck right now. So to her slight annoyance you begin to manhandle her before you force her into a new position. She couldn't help but let her annoyance be known, "You are insatiable! Was that not enough! Hgk!" Sorry Olga, it really wasn't.

Holding Olga's legs up as you lodge your dick into her cunt once more. Keeping her in this hold as you begin bouncing her on your member. "You're such a beast… You know that… No wonder why… You need so many... Women..." In response to Olga's statement you tighten your hold around her, keeping her legs up while putting your hands behind her head.

She lets out a pained moan from your actions, so you loosen your grip a bit and ask, "Sorry Olga! I'm being too rough, aren't I? Just let me know when you want me to slow down…" Olga begins to resist your grip as she shakes her head. Letting her free you find yourself getting smacked.

"If you slow down! I'm going to rip off your dick and feed it to Setanta! Start ramming me!" Where the hell did this come from? Dumbfounded, you just listen to Olga as you start to go at her. Any sounds of pain soon began to vanish as all you heard leave her mouth was wanton moans of pleasure.

Guess she likes it rough… "Yes~!" Yep, definitely likes it rough. Good, this is your preference as well. You decide to rise from the bed, as you stand you show off your incredible strength as your grip on Olga never waves. Without any interruption you continue to bounce her entire weight on your cock.

This is the greatest! Is there any grander joy than taking a woman and breaking them with your dick? If there is, you definitely don't know what it is! And honestly you couldn't care less! As you get closer to releasing you can't help but wonder how much the grail war will provide you.

It's been one day and you already have two more servants than you started with. Both women, and both exceptionally hot. One of them more than willing to do sexual activities with you. Hopefully the war will provide you with more.

Whatever your line of thought was previously became lost. Mostly because you just released your last load into Olga and from her came the loudest moan you've ever heard, "Yeees~!" Damn that was fucking loud! Hopefully no-one heard that, specifically Lucia, you don't want her getting traumatized.

Deciding to take a look at Olga, you notice that her eyes were rolled up and that her tongue was hanging outside of her mouth. Damn she really enjoyed that huh? While appreciating the state you left Olga in you hear a squeak coming from the door. The originator of the noise was her servant staring through the crack in the door...

You two just sit there and stare at each other for a good minute while Olga remains hilted on your dick. You go to say something but as you do the servant screeches out, "I am so sorry!" Before you can even explain anything she runs off. Welp, that's gonna be awkward to explain... For Olga...

Speaking of Olga, now cognizant from her lust-addled state beforehand, she asks a single question, "W-Was… Was that Mash?" Lifting your friend off of you and placing her on the bed, you think about how to respond. You didn't want to lie, so you nod.

Her face becomes pensive as she lets out a simple, "Fuck." You couldn't agree more.

Olga's pensive face shifts into dejected, she changes her position on the bed from sitting to lying as she complains, "I… I don't want to deal with that right now. Do you mind… If we just… Rest here for a bit?" Yeah, even you are exhausted after all that, so instead of attempting anything sexual you just cuddle with Olga in bed.

While you two lie there you decide to ask, "Let's just enjoy this last moment of peace before the war starts, eh, Olga?" Her response to you was to nod as you two begin to drift off into sleep.

But just as you two begin to nod off, you realized you wanted to know one last thing before that happens... A hard slapping sound reverberates around the room, "Asshole!" Yep, her ass is fucking perfect.

Sadly that was not the end of the day, while you and Olga got a good hour of sleep in. It was simply not meant to last, the surprising thing was that Olga was the first of you two to awake. Though you followed not long after as you hear her shriek, "Who the hell are you!" Groggily opening up your eyes to find Olga covering her body with your sheets.

Wondering what she's screaming about, you turn your attention to where she's looking. Lancer… Great… "Yo!" Leaning on the wall from the other side of the room was your servant. His gaze was fixed entirely on you… Wait… You never told Olga Lancer was your servant did you…

Speaking of Olga, her hand just found it's way across your face, "Will! What's going on!" Rubbing your cheek, you try and think fast. Honestly, you should probably just tell her the truth, it's not too far out there that you contracted with another servant at the start of the war… Then again when you put it like that, it does seem far-fetched.

Fuck it, you're not going to get caught in a web of lies with Olga, "Uh, yeah. Olga this is my servant Lancer, I summoned him a long time ago and just realized I never introduced you two." She looks confused, to be fair, you're confused as well. Though she's likely way more confused than you right now.

She definitely looks more confused, "Lancer? I thought you had a Caster servant!" You know she means Medea but the idea of Lancer as a Caster is very amusing. He'd probably be pissed to be summoned like that! Ha! Thankfully he can't be summoned as a Caster… Though if he could... You'd honestly wish to see what that would look like… He can't be a Caster though... Right?

Olga looks ready to smack you again. You really need to stop getting lost in your thoughts! "I do. I have both. Hey, let me finish! While I was out in Fuyuki earlier today I ran into Caster. Half-dead and masterless, wasn't going to let a chance like that slip by." Despite your explanation, the confusion doesn't disappear.

"Huh?! It hasn't even been a day! Why do you have two servants?" She looks so cute when she's angry, but you had to keep your mouth shut. You were about to mention that you had three… Explaining why you have a third servant currently chained up in the mansion's dungeon was not something you wanted to get into.

You just said the first thing that came to mind, "Luck?" Bullshit, you both knew it, she groans out loud.

Grabbing the scruff of your neck Olga forces you to stare into her eyes. Yep she's angry, yet her tone is despondent, "Why can't you be normal." That hurt, a lot. It's not like you go searching for this shit, it just happens! It's not even your luck, though you wish it was! Usually some god is just fucking with you! You're honestly surprised that when you found Medea that she wasn't gift-wrapped.

As you once more get lost in your thoughts, Lancer comes to ruin your day, "He can't help it!" Your servant can have his smug smirk for now… You'll have your revenge one day.

Rising from the bed with sheets wrapped around her, Olga faces you, "Forgive me, Will… Today has just been a lot… I need… I… I'm just going to go… I'll see you tomorrow…" With that Olga leaves the room, now only you and your mangy servant remain.

Though you didn't get the first word in, "Before you say anything master. Let me say, nice! Was wondering when you'd bed her to be honest, not that I have any interest in your sex life, but honestly the fact it took you this long is surprising!" He has made his bed, and you'll make him lay in it.

"Why are you here Lancer?" No more bullshit, just straight to the point, he ruined your mood.

Thankfully Lancer's a rather straightforward guy, "The night's still young so I thought we'd go out and hunt for a servant or two. You'll have to forgive me for waking your friend up! That girl has some serious sense to her, she noticed me while I was still in spirit form!" Huh, neat.

Alright, to be honest you do want to fight some servants as well so you'll go along with Lancer's idea for now, in fact, "I have a target in mind then. We won't be killing them though, just freaking them out." Lancer gets a knowing smirk at that.

Letting out a chuckle as he says, "You really don't like that girl, do you master?" No, no you do not.

30 minutes from now, Rin Tohsaka POV

Everything is fine, that is the mantra that repeats in her head. Sure her house might've been broken into and her servant was physically crippled for two hours. But everything is fine, Rin Tohsaka is fine. Nothing can ruin her mood right now, because she is perfectly fine… "This isn't working…"

Archer snickers at her, "Did you really think it would?" No… She didn't, but she is willing to try anything right now. Sitting at her dining room table Rin could only despair, despite her servant appearing to be fine again… The memory of her face in pain... It's been at the forefront of her mind all day...

Archer may be acting tough but Rin has no way of knowing if she's fine or not unless she tells her, "Are you okay?" In response her servant shrugs her arms. Like that tells her anything! What if they get attacked again! If her servant isn't in tip-top shape then they're royally fucked!

Her servant decided to respond this time, in the least comforting way possible! "Why do you care so much? Yes I'm fine. The poison is completely out of my 'system'. The only thing afflicting me at the moment is your constant worrying." She has a reason to be worried dammit!

Apparently Archer could see that she wasn't fine, and with a sigh she stood up, "You'll never get anything done if you just hide in this house, he's already broken into it once. What's to say when he actually comes for you that he won't do it again?" She's not hiding in her house… Okay, she is kind of hiding in her house. She needs to recuperate, that's all.

Actually, yeah she should get out of her house shouldn't she? It's clearly not safe for her here, "Fine then! We'll go out and go beat a servant or two, how about that!" Though if they don't find a servant all night she wouldn't complain!

Her servant didn't seem as enthused, "Sigh, as you wish, master."

Getting out of her seat, Rin makes her way through the house as a ominous feeling crawls along Rin's back. She's fine… Once she reaches the entrance she goes to open the door to let herself out. Yet she grabs onto nothing, right, her door was broken down… That's embarrassing.

So with great trepidation Rin leaves behind her infiltrated fortress. She starts to contemplate her options, maybe she could rent an apartment or something for the duration of the war? No way he'd find her that quickly if she moved location. Though does she have the money to spare… Probably not… Dammit! Why did he have to wake up!

As Rin weighs her options that ominous feeling from earlier comes bacl, this time she turns around quickly. Huh? Why is she at her school? … "Rin, get back!" Heeding Archer's words Rin stumbles backwards barely dodging a red shimmer. Standing where she once was is a teen boy with blue hair and a red spear.

Her servant stands protectively in front of her as the boy speaks, "There you are, Tohsaka! I've been looking for you!" Who is he? Why… Why does he sound malicious… It couldn't be him could it?

Archer spoke up, "So you're a lancer servant?" Servant? Yeah that makes much more sense. Silly Rin, you were worrying over nothing… Though, Archer's tone had a hint of familiarity to it? It looks like she recognizes him…

He guffaws as he spins the spear in his hands, "Lancer? Oh no, I'm not a servant! Ha, but I can understand the confusion… Hey, do I recognize you? You didn't happen to fall off a building recently did you?" Those last two sentences were directed at her servant, in response Archer's eyes hardened.

H-He has to be a servant, r-right… Without care he approaches Archer slowly, "Seriously, what are the chances? I could've taken you out if I wanted to Tohsaka! Had I known that it was your servant I crippled you'd be dead right now!" What is his issue with her… He isn't… He isn't…

She can't take it, "If you're not a servant then who are you?" His approach stops and his face stills, it was as if she insulted him on a personal level. Then life rushes back into his eyes as he begins to laugh maniacally.

"HAHAHAHAHA! You don't even know? Tohsaka, my opinion of you only lowers with every second. How about this! Your ass is mine, Tohsaka!" Before she can react another form materializes behind her, not too unlike the one in front. Though noticeably older he wields a spear that looks exactly like the one the boy holds.

Thankfully her servant was there to protect her, locking each spear with her own blade she screeches out, "Rin, run!" She listened. Running because her life depended on it, Rin got out of there as fast as she could. Reality setting in while she did so. William Arathorn had found her, and her time was coming to an end…

However, her cynicism did not stop her survival instincts from running any faster. Once she was substantially far away she began to breathe rapidly. "You're not hurt are you?" Huh, Archer? When did she? Rin never got that last thought out as she collapsed to the floor.

"How did you get away?" Her servant looks at her confused.

"I didn't. It's been 5 minutes, the master sent his servant after some bystander, but he's right behind me. Get moving!" All of a sudden Rin's body found energy as she got up as quickly as she could and started running once more.

"You're not getting away, Tohsaka!" She can only hope she does.

7 Minutes from then, William Arathorn POV

You're confused, "You're absolutely certain she went this way? Why would she go to the school? I'm assuming that's where she goes, so did she leave something there?" You could feel Lancer's annoyance through the mental link as he sighs. Well maybe if he answered the question the first time, you wouldn't have to ask it fifty times!

For both of your sakes, he chooses to answer this time, "Absolutely certain and no clue, let's just get this show on the road, it's boring watching some girl wander around town." You're inclined to agree, but you want to wait for the right moment.

Standing on top of a tree out of sight, you stalk her. Watching Rin pass by the entrance to the academy you witness her whizz around. Shit, did she see you? Seeing no better opportunity, you strike. Before you even close the distance you hear an unfamiliar voice shout out, "Rin, get back!"

Once you land, you find yourself disappointed, that would've been perfect… But you can still salvage this, "There you are, Tohsaka! I've been looking for you!" There it is! What you've been waiting for since you arrived in this damned city! Rin Tohsaka's terrified little face! It's cuter than you'd expect from someone who'd threaten your family!

However, she's not the only individual in front of you… A servant that gives you a faint sense of familiarity stands protectively in front of her, you would've ignored the servant for longer but she decided to speak up, "So you're a lancer servant?" Pfft, that's hilarious, she clearly recognizes you… Did you cripple Rin's servant and not even realize?

Spinning your spear in hand as you laugh aloud, "Lancer? Oh no, I'm not a servant! Ha, but I can understand the confusion… Hey, do I recognize you? You didn't happen to fall off a building recently did you?" That last sentence causes the servant's, or should you say, Archer's eyes to harden.

With little care you begin to approach the two as you can see Lancer getting into position, "Seriously, what are the chances? I could've taken you out if I wanted to Tohsaka! Had I known that it was your servant I crippled you'd be dead right now!" Her terror is absolutely pleasant, you can't wait to be even worse than she fears.

As you continue your approach she yells out something that annoys you greatly, "If you're not a servant then who are you?" Everything stills… Did she just say that? Did she actually just say that… Haha… Hahaha… Hahahaha… HAHAHAHAHA! SHE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW! HOW CAN THIS GIRL BE SO DENSE! SHE ACTUALLY DESERVES THIS HAHA!

You're not giving her the chance, "HAHAHAHAHA! You don't even know? Tohsaka, my opinion of you only lowers with every second. How about this! Your ass is mine, Tohsaka!" Lancer rushes from spirit form towards Tohsaka as do you from your own position. Sadly before either of you can strike her, the servant blocks your attacks. A sword for each spear.

The Archer screams out, "Rin, run!" And Tohsaka listens… Dammit! The second the words left her servant's mouth, the coward that was Rin Tohsaka ran like the wind. You'd be impressed, if it wasn't for all this UNYIELDING RAGE!

Focusing that rage into attacking the Archer, you and Lancer work in sync to attack the servant. You went for her left while he went for her right, but she deftly blocked your blow and dodged Lancer's. Now on even footing you expected her to hightail it out of here like her master did.

But she stays, "What do you want with Rin Tohsaka?" At the very least you'll respect her for wanting to protect her master, on the other hand that master is Rin Tohsaka. So without responding both you and Lancer go for another strike, him from above and you from below. Once again the Archer blocks your blow and dodges Lancer's strike.

Again on even footing, you decide to answer the servant's question, "I want her, dead." It's a blatant lie, you want her to suffer for her transgressions. She can't do that if she's dead. However, the potential to instill fear in that damned girl is appealing.

This time the Archer strikes first aiming for you, due to you not being prepared, she actually lands her strikes. Your neck is cut open and your belly sliced up, for only a moment. It was painful for that moment but it was only for that moment. Now with the servant up close you swing your spear up. Getting nicked by the spearhead as she backs away.

"You're sure you aren't a servant." Is her snarky quip.

So you gave your own, "I dunno, you're not a master, are you?"

Though as she went for the next bit of banter a surprising interruption happened. Hearing the dropping of metal, you turn your attention towards the harsh noise. Standing there in abject shock was a girl in a school uniform with cleaning supplies… What is she doing here so late? The girl stutters a sentence out before running away, "Wha… Wha… What? I'm going to… Um… Bye!"

You bite your lip, you don't want to kill that girl. Honestly, you don't, but you have no real options right now. You can't let her run, that'd be abandoning your duties as a magus. You can't capture her either, Olga and Mash are back at the mansion! How would they react if they saw you bring that girl back as a slave!

So with a heavy heart you call out to your servant, "Lancer, no witnesses!" Hearing your morose tone he solemnly nods as he chases after the poor girl. She was just really unlucky, you know that feeling all too well.

"You seem regretful… Why?" The confused question of the servant startles you.

Laughing to yourself you ready your spear, "Don't mind me, I'm just a terrible guy with a weak heart. Couldn't care less what happens to her, but I don't like killing… Though there's no choice in this situation." The servant snorts at your declaration before readying her own stance, one that's full of openings.

Staring into the eyes of the opponent as she speaks, "Well, let's not delay, shall we?"

Indeed, let's not, "By right of heritage. I open my eyes. I look upon my enemy. I beseech thee. Behold, the Eyes of Balor!"

Perish.

Staring forward, you can only look on in disbelief. The servant you once sent flying from inflicting force upon her now stands strong against it. How? "So that's how it works?" You focus your gaze on her harder, what changed? What's different? The Eyes of Balor decimated her last time!

You couldn't stop yourself from asking, "How? How are you resisting?" You can feel her struggle against your force, taking a step forward, then a quicker one. Then another and another as she somehow got used to the force.

Holding her two swords next to your neck, you can only stare in amazement, "Next time, don't show your hand too early!" Ha! Your pride came back to bite you, thankfully, you have more than one trick up your sleeve. Willing a contract forward as the air between your neck and the blades solidifies.

As she lunges to strike, she finds that the blades are stuck within the air itself, and is therefore unable to hit you. Taking a step back before lunging forward you focus the Eyes of Balor upon her feet and make her lose her footing. Though just as you are about to land your blow, she turns her slip into enough momentum to maneuver her leg into kicking your spear out of your hand.

Now both of you are unarmed! She summons forth an exact copy of the two blades still stuck mid-air. Now you are unarmed! Reaching for your contract with Gae Bolg you do your best to dodge the strikes of the Archer servant. To be honest with how skilled she is in melee, you'd think she'd be a saber.

Somehow you last long enough for you to grasp the contract. Gae Bolg finds itself in your hands once more as you block a two-handed assault from your female opponent. The clashing of the two weapons sending sparks flying just from contact.

"You're pretty good, was worried for a moment you wouldn't compare to Lancer! While he's still better than you, I can tell that this fight will be great fun!" As you speak she backs away before pulling out her bow, not wanting to see if you could block her arrows with the Eyes of Balor at this close of a range you contract a complicated barrier of air.

You were not prepared for what came next, "I am the bone of my sword, Caladbolg!" What you hoped would be an acceptable barrier proved futile as you were blasted away by the arrow. Though it seemed to have taken most of the damage as your wounds were entirely artificial.

Getting up mostly unharmed shocked the Archer, now you see an opening. "Neat trick, but I have my own. I look upon your struggling in disgust. By my Pride's Mark I beg of you end this ceaseless struggle… Lead me to your master!" She can't resist! Her body turns against her as she flees towards the direction of her master.

Sadly she's much faster than you. Arriving by Tohsaka's side much earlier than you causes Pride's Mark to wear off and she promptly warns her. However this hunt has only just begun, "You're not getting away, Tohsaka!"

She only wishes she could, but as you follow Tohsaka into the forest, Archer pulls out her bow once again and fires. Two red lights whizz past you before a pain erupts in your stomach and chest.

The two arrows changed directory and lodged themselves into you! Impressive! But it's not enough! Breaking these arrows as you heal your wounds. You once more get into a stance as the Archer readies her bow. This party's just getting started!

You quickly get into melee with Archer barely allowing her the chance to react, though she doesn't get affected by your Pride's Mark this time.

Her Mind's Eye (True) is the only thing that stopped her from getting skewered. Speaking of she keeps up with you once you two entered melee.

Right now she's once again a fair distance away from you, but you could easily close this distance without much effort. Now how to deal with the fact she has a big fuck you arrow aimed at you right now.

Dodging what you could only assume was a arrow to the face, you are pleasantly surprised when she doesn't fire her arrow for some reason.

However, she is still aiming it at you, thinking quickly you yell out "DISTRACTION!" Be glad that you have a Charisma of D or this stupid bullshit would never had worked.

Genuinely believing that you were distracting her she turns around expecting a Lancer. But she just left her back wide open to a toss from your spear. It doesn't land but she was forced to dispel her bow as she dodged into the branches of a tree.

While you do get Gae Bolg back in your hands almost immediately, she currently has the high ground as a Archer. You'll have to quickly react.

You strength good, real good. Chucking Gae Bolg as hard as you can leads to Archer being launched from the tree with the spear in her stomach. She's more than a little annoyed right now.

But not able to get up at the moment due to the aforementioned spear in her stomach. While she is already in the process of removing it, this battle is already over!

Time to end this? ...

Not allowing her a chance to get ready, you rush her. Quickly closing the distance and locking her two blades into a struggle for supremacy. Seeing the sweat… Do servants sweat? Whatever, seeing the sweat run down her forehead as she holds back Gae Bolg with all her might gives you an idea.

Perfect time for your Pride's Mark, "I look upon your struggling in disgust. By my Pride's Mark I beg of you to end this ceaseless struggle… Stop resisting!" As you spoke the Archer's eyes widened in recognition. Yet, her struggles did not cease, furrowing your brow in annoyance as you contemplate this fact. First she resists the Eye of Balor now Pride's Mark…

Having enough of her bullshit you twist your spear in your hands before flinging the Archer's swords out of her own. Yet as you went to plunge Gae Bolg into her flesh she again summoned forth those two blades in time to block you. You've had it up to here with her shit, "Do you have anything other than the same trick?" Seeing her smug satisfaction pisses you off all the more.

Deciding that her smirk wasn't enough, she lets her smug be known vocally, "If it isn't broken, I have no reason to fix it. Though if you are so tired of the same thing over and over again… I can spice it up for you!" Jumping a fair distance away from you as she pulls out her bow. You could easily cross that distance in a second or two, but you don't want to test a Archer's ability to land their shot.

Then she brought out that same arrow that almost fucked you up earlier, "I am the bone of my sword… Caladbolg!" For some reason, this time around that arrow looks all the more menacing… A barrier is not going to cut it!

Running as fast as you can hoping to dodge potentially incoming doom you find yourself pleasantly surprised with all of your limbs intact. Only to lose that pleasant feeling as you turn around to see her still aiming her bow and arrow at you! You had to act fast, "Distraction!" Then she actually turned around.

Did… Did she just fall for that? Well you aren't one to look a gift horse in the mouth! Seeing the opportunity you throw your spear forward. Sadly she dodged Gae Bolg before it could make it's mark. Thankfully she had to dispel her bow as she leapt into a nearby tree, "Did I actually fall for that?!" Yes, yes she did!

She didn't let it keep her down for long as she quickly brought her bow back out and with it her snark, "Whatever! You gave me the high ground! As an Archer, I am most thankful!" Shit, she has a point doesn't she? Now with her bow pointed back at you, you begin to realize your lack of mobility when compared to a servant. You don't exactly have the options needed to close a vertical distance…

Or do you! "You underestimate me, Archer!" Quickly entering a stance before running a small bit forward as you let Gae Bolg fly through the air. Before she can summon that arrow Noble Phantasm again, the Archer cries out as she is impaled by your spear. Seeing her form be flung through the air from the corner of your eye was cathartic.

Moments later the sound of her landing reaches your ears. Upon the stump of a nearby tree fully skewered by Gae Bolg was a fantastic sight. The prone body of the Archer almost completely defenseless! However, you can't help but feel disappointed, you thought heroic spirits would be stronger… They've all been rather weak so far… Maybe you're just getting lucky?

Nah, whenever something 'lucky' happens to you, there's always some bullshit attached. Although, should probably stop getting lost in your thoughts, the Archer is trying to remove Gae Bolg from her abdomen.

With haste you sprint towards the Servant's fallen form. Once you are a few feet away from her, you pull for Gae Bolg's contract, momentarily letting your opponent free. Sadly for her, she only gets to stand up before finding your spear lodged within her stomach once more. Fully impaling her on the tree this time.

"Gah!" A beautiful noise and a beautiful expression! The way defeat and sorrow etches itself onto her pain-filled face, is just art! You wonder what other expressions her face can make! Now that she's beaten, might as well have fun with your prize!

Then again you can have fun with her later… For now, it'd be in your best interest to keep her restrained. Grasping her hands before holding them together and making a contract that binds her hands with the very air around them. "W-What?" She sounds so surprised.

Pulling the spear out of the servant as she lets out a scream. "I don't plan on killing you, Archer. However, you were in my way, so you'll have to forgive me for being so, rough…" Her look of pain is almost entirely gone as she stares at you with confusion. Rising from the ground she approaches you slowly.

Turning your back to the servant to try and look for Tohsaka with the enhanced sight of the Eye of Balor, you hear the servant speak up, "What do you really want with Rin Tohsaka?" The Archer's tone was completely neutral as if she had just figured out something. So… What brought this up?

Turning your attention to the restrained servant you speak, "I already said what I wanted? Didn't I? I want her dea-"

The Archer interrupts you, "Don't give me that bullshit! You're too squeamish to be someone willing to kill, I can tell… So again… What do you really want with Rin Tohsaka!" Looking back on it, the bluff was a rather obvious lie, but you can't help but be annoyed. You shouldn't have to explain yourself to anyone.

But you can't let your annoyance show, so staring into the eyes of the restrained servant you begin to 'explain', "Sigh… Guess that was too obvious huh? Your master has slighted me, greatly… I only wish for payback, and obviously I can't kill her… But that doesn't mean I can't scare her, make her regret ever pissing me off…" What you said wasn't a total lie, but you hope the mix of truth and falsity will make her stop asking questions.

A shadow clouds the upper half of the Archer's face, "I see… Then I should stop holding back… RULE BREAKER!" Huh? As the Archer spoke she pulled out the same wicked looking knife that Medea used to take that Rider servant! Pulling your hands back instinctively you make a critical error as she strikes her invisible bonds.

The contract with the air dissipates as the Archer gains freedom of movement once more, "So they're contracts… Glad that I was right on that… Now, master of Lancer! You'll have to forgive me for being so, rough…" What? Pulling Gae Bolg up for self-defense you find yourself making another critical error as instead of going for melee the Archer backs off into the unknown.

Then the bombardment came… This is fucking bullshit! Once again in your literal grasp! Then taken away at the last second! …No, this is your fault, you thought you'd be prepared for fighting a servant without knowing her abilities… Your damn pride came back to bite you! Haha! It's raining arrows and hellfire and you can't help but feel humbled!

Yeah, this Archer can go fuck herself! She wouldn't be stupid enough to bombard her master! And after using the Eye of Balor's enhanced sight? Well you've already found her! Sitting on top of a small hill just outside of the forest was the figure of the object of your hatred, "TOHSAKAAAAA!"

You couldn't control yourself. The second she entered your line of sight she was already doomed. Your roar of rage got her to scramble to her feet, but you'd be by her side before she gets behind the hill!

The bombardment got worse and worse but you willed yourself through. While several of those tracking arrows do find their mark within your back, nothing slows you down.

"TOHSAKAAAA!" She's barely out of your grasp, leaping forward would be all you had to do to grab her at this point. You almost don't want to, just to see her terror! Though you should stop playing with your food... Pouncing forwards, you collapse on Tohsaka.

Once you knocked her to the floor she began to scream, "G-G-GET OFF! GET OFF ME!" If you were told you were salivating you'd believe it. Holding in your arms the object of all your rage is just so satisfying. Pinning her to the floor as her scared eyes looked all around her... Too focused on the joy you missed the red light coming from the right.

More of those arrows lodged themselves into you… You never removed the ones that already landed did you? You're starting to feel tired… Are you… Are you dying?

Standing up you stare at Tohsaka with no care for your own condition. Her terror re-ignites as she tries to back up. Due to being on the floor she accidentally knocks herself into her servant… The servant that wasn't there before...

Fuck… "You'll have to forgive me, truly… However, your continued existence is a danger to my master… So I ask you, don't struggle." You hate her stupid solemn tone, acting as if she was making a difficult choice! If she's going to kill you! Then she should kill you! Stop wasting both of your tim… What… The… Fuck?

Within the hands of the servant of the bow were not the swords you expected or the bow that would be assumed. Instead what lied in her hands was a spear… Your spear… But it wasn't your spear… As Gae Bolg was in your hand...

However you could still feel the connection between you and this fake Gae Bolg… What the fuck? "I've never actually held the real thing… Well, it would be a lie to call this the real thing, wouldn't it? Regardless, forgive me Master of Lancer…"

She walked towards you, but you couldn't back up, your body did not listen to you… "I am the bone of my sword… Gae… Bolg…" There was a pressure where your heart was… As if it was being ripped out… Ah… Her spear is in your chest… That explains it…

To come this far… Only to fall here? How… Disappointing…

Rin Tohsaka POV

H-He's dead? J-Just like that… S-She really was fearful over nothing! Alright, she might be down two command seals but she's one enemy less! Haha, yep, she totally has this... She can win this... Yep...

Don't mind her though… Just... Going to go behind this hill and… Relieve her guts… That image... The image of his corpse just hauntingly staring at her… That's… That's going to stick with her for a while isn't it?

While Rin was puking her guts out Archer walked over to her, "Are you okay Rin?" No snark, actual concern… She feels happy to know her servant cares for her at least… But she couldn't trust herself to speak right now, so instead of answering Rin just nods her head.

Though it seems the bad news hasn't stopped just yet, "I know you probably don't want to hear this, but I thought I should let you know that a civilian wandered in on us while we were still at the school… So we might want to go... Take care of that…" Sigh, yeah anything to distract her from… Him… She'll just wipe their memory and send them on their way, easy.

As she went to leave her servant screamed out, "Rin! Stop!" Huh? Staring forward she finds herself looking at the corpse of William Arathorn… Behind his still warm body was a gigantic eye… A ghastly purple and yellow eye… What the hell…

A noise reverberates from the eye, "Razed…" Did… Did it just speak? She feels her servant grab her. As her servant runs away from the eye she can't stop gazing at it. Archer is saying something to her… But she can't hear her…

She stares hypnotically into the eye as it lets out another word, "Blazed…" The surrounding area begins to feel obscenely hot. Rin can barely stand wearing her current layers from how hot it's become.

The eye has her rapt attention, "Crazed…" Whispers start to form in her ears as she notices the energy surrounding the corpse.

She begins to fear he might not be as dead as she thought, "Deranged…" She has to be crazy… It's nothing, she's worrying over nothing… Everything's going to be fine...

She takes note of how the eye is staring directly into her own, "Gazed… Through the darkness…" It's staring into her soul... He's staring into her soul… Seeing her every mistake and failure, chief of all pissing him off…

She never got to hear what was next as her servant knocked her out.

William Arathorn POV

"Awakened… Thine bearer of inheritance… Open thine eyes…" The deep baritone of the voice startles you, but this is a voice you are familiar with. You've heard it before, during that night. Telling you to open your eyes once more.

Three hundred eyes surround you, all very familiar to you, each one letting out a voice, "Bathed… In blood… All shall fall… To the Balor's View…" Alright Archer… She can just try and beat you... You've found your trump card.

Hundreds of eyes swarm around your form, each one looking like the one in your forehead. Their very existence was as if everything was in their sight. Nothing escaped their gaze, and nothing could escape their flame. You stretch your legs a bit to get rid of the rigor mortis, taking the time to enjoy the flow of power.

Seeing through 'your' new eyes, you see the destruction you caused, "Damn that felt good!" What was once forest was now entirely leveled… Exactly like what happened back home, though then that was just the full power of the Eyes of Balor. This? This is something else. The very dirt you stood upon has been reduced to hardened ash.

Very little remains… You, 'your' eyes, and Tohsaka's servant. No Tohsaka in sight… Did she die from that? You know her servant is an Archer so she could survive even if Tohsaka didn't… That better not be true as that would be exceptionally annoying, "Where's Tohsaka?" The stiff form of the Archer servant finally makes her move, pulling out her bow and letting out a flurry of arrows.

Before they can reach you the eyes around you intercepted, consuming them whole, and that isn't an exaggeration either. The paradoxical form of the eyes open up revealing a fleshy interior made up of muscles. Teeth lined every fiber, it was absolutely vile to look at. However, despite their vileness, they were what stopped you from becoming a pincushion as the arrows melted into their flesh.

You feel a nice tailwind of energy as the mana from them is consumed… Well, that's pleasant. "I know I already asked this… But you're absolutely certain you aren't a servant?" Is she really trying to banter right now? Getting stabbed through the chest has left you a little sour on acting amicably with this servant, so time to test your new powers.

"Yes." Not allowing her a chance to speak, you will the eyes to surround her and enact force. You expected something similar to your current eyes, but instead? Literal hellfire spewed from the iris. Ah shit, you didn't kill her did you? Then again, the lack of screams seems to indicate that… Well if she isn't burning alive then where-! There she is!

Turning around you have an eye block a spear thrust from Archer. Watching with great satisfaction as the fake Gae Bolg is brought into the depths of the eye's fleshy interior. "Disgusting!" You can't help but agree, it's truly vile... But she killed you, so no agreeing with the enemy.

Surrounding her form with about thirty eyes you give a simple command, "Die." Sadly she's very bad at listening. A servant that's this bad at taking orders needs to be punished… Slowly surrounding her with more and more eyes while you watch from your position with glee. What was thirty slowly grew to ninety.

And then she had nowhere she could escape to, every possible exit was blocked by an eye. For extra insurance you have two eyes wrap themselves around her arms. Looks like they feel worse than they look as the muscles subsumed her hand, the pain on her face was inexplicable, and the scream that followed was delicious.

You had won… "Thou are too hasty inheritor, thine power is limited, and unearned. Waste none of it or thou shall perish again." What? The booming voice in your head confuses you greatly, but you come to a quick realization. Your damn pride has come to bite you in the ass time and time again today… Yes, it would be better to end this quick.

You can feel her struggle uselessly against the eyes binding her arms, "Then open thine eyes inheritor… Show thy right of heritage, and behold the Balor's View!" She's overloading them with mana! Removing the two eyes from her body as you pull for Gae Bolg and go straight for her heart.

You miss, you don't know how and in the heat of battle you don't have the time to care. Blocking two blades that were thrown in your direction with little grace, you charge forward again and get into melee with Archer. "How many times have we found ourselves in this same song and dance! It's endlessly looping! Again and again and again! Now, I'll end it!"

Dodging a strike from her left hand as you bring the butt end of your spear into her chin sending her flying. You bring all three hundred of your eyes to your side. All of them gazing directly at the fallen form of the servant. You let her stand up, not due to being cocky, but because you want her to be ready for what comes next. And still lose.

She finally gets on her feet, "Razed." You repeat the first word of the mantra spoken from earlier.

Raising her hand forward a pink light begins to form around it, "Blazed." The eyes behind you are set ablaze as they coalesce.

The pink light blooms into a flower shaped mass, "Crazed." It's truly a majestic thing to look at, you can't wait for it to be destroyed.

Barriers begin to form in front of the flower, in some vain attempt to save herself, "Deranged." At this point the eyes behind you are fully one.

You can feel his gaze upon you, "Gazed, through the darkness." The gaze of Balor, your ancestor…

There's a degree of familial comfort you take from being watched by him, "Awakened, I the bearer of inheritance, open my eyes." And open they did.

With vigor you scream out the last part of your next attack, "Bathed in blood, all shall fall… To the Balor's View!" The Archer servant screams out as well, as her entire form is consumed in hellfire. By the time the humongous eye behind you dissipates there seems to be nothing left of her…

However, you doubt she's truly dead… What a waste of your time. You can barely stand up any longer, and you are without a body. Heh, the fight was fun though, despite the whole dying thing...

Meanwhile About Ten Minutes earlier… Lancer POV

The girl runs fast but even if she was an Olympic athlete she'd have no way outrunning a servant of his caliber. Though she had run him around the entire neighborhood for a good bit, no doubt to his shit luck rather than any physical prowess on her part. Meh, not like it matters if she wastes his time, his master can handle himself.

Right now? She had locked herself in a shed... Seriously of all the places to die, she chose the shed? Could've gone into her fancy house and bled out all over the floor, but instead she chose the shed… Well, there's been worse choices she's made tonight.

Entering the soon to be tomb of the poor girl he found an odd sight. Barely standing, the girl panted out damning words, "What… What was… That! Was that… Mage-... Magecraft?" Well, at least he can feel no regret. To be a magus is to walk with death and all that… He won't even give her a chance to react.

Appearing before the girl Lancer has his spear within her chest in all of a second, "Sorry, kid… Master's orders. Not for all the Magus rules bullshit, but I already pissed him off once today…" With a twirl of the spear it is pulled from the girl's chest as she falls to the floor. Dead as a door nail. Blood pooling from her mouth.

He didn't know why, but he just stared at her. Just stared as the life and fight drained from her. He said he'd feel no regret… Yet here he is… Heh, his master is rubbing off on him in all the worst ways… As the last breath exited the girl's mouth, he looked away.

Having no room in his thoughts any longer he went from thinking about the girl to his master… He'll be fine… Yeah his master slipped up when he got knocked on his ass by that Rider… So what if the kid was in a coma for a damn year? He's been fine… Fine, yeah… Lancer has nothing to wor-!

"HGGK! Gah!" At that thought Lancer found himself brought to his knees as the energy that kept him alive dissipated. Goddammit! Him and his stupid mouth! Brain… Whatever… He really just had to say something… Heh, not even past the first day huh? He really is a shitty servant…

As Lancer slowly faded he found himself surprised as he promptly reformed. Looking at his no longer dissolving body, Lancer could only let out, "What the hell?" He went from feeling no energy, none at all… To having enough energy that he could probably throw around his Noble Phantasms with no effect on his mana!

Yet, as he was appreciating the boost in energy he looked to see the girl he had just killed standing up. Just to shit on his day even more a bright light entered his vision as he saw a shadow reveal itself. Then those damned words were let out… "I ask of you… Are you my master?"

Oh, fuck off!

To hesitate at this moment is fucking death! And Lancer isn't going to die like a bitch in some fucking shed just because a kid got lucky! She was just summoned, her master isn't all too impressive, and he has the advantage… Fuck it, duel time. Inscribing the four runes necessary, Lancer finds himself surprisingly lucky as the opposing servant immediately looks at it.

Sadly for him, he might be fast, but this servant is able to react to his sudden approach. Her massive lance intercepting his spear before he could even close the distance. "If you thought that would work, you're more of a barbarian than you look…" He resents that statement, barbarians should be glad to be associated with him!

Taking a moment to pull away from the engagement to go for her mount. Sadly his spear was deflected before it could reach its destination. Backing off a slight bit due to his current strategy clearly not working, Lancer weighs his options…

He kind of fucked himself didn't he? Well, he still has Gae Bolg at least, he doubts his master would care about revealing his identity anyway. Yeah, he's gonna get yelled at later for letting the girl 'survive' even if she clearly stopped breathing.

Thankfully the servant had no way to know what was coming and instead prepared to defend her master… Perfect! "Your heart is mine, Gae Bolg!" Going to deflect his strike once more the enemy servant finds herself surprised as the spear finds it way inside her chest anyway.

Clutching at her chest the servant struggles for a moment before Gae Bolg is ripped out of her. "Guh!" The pathetic groan that came from the servant as she fumbled off her rapidly fading horse was the cherry on top. Well that was easy…

For a second he was excited… A tough servant to fight would've been great… But instead she died from one strike. Now her master will die defenseless. Afterwards he'll report the whole thing to his master and maybe he won't be angry at him?

But just as he is about to pierce the frozen in fear master a red energy blasts him away… Fucking great… "Cu Chulainn… I expected more from an Irish hero of such renown. Yet, truly, you were just a dog." Bitch lived…

Oh wow, she knows his name. It's as if he blatantly showed off his identity a second ago or something! "Bah, if it wasn't for this class system bullshit, I'd kick your ass Rider!" She started laughing… What was funny about what he just said? This damned whore wearing literally nothing is laughing her ass off!

With a sadistic smile she wipes a tear from her eye, "Ah, you'll have to forgive me! I just thought you would be smart enough to notice the lance! Perhaps you were too busy thinking with your lower spear~?" Fuck this bitch whoever she is… Wait… Does that mean she's a Lancer as well? What the fuck! He has most of his abilities locked behind separate classes and this bitch gets a full fucking mount as a Lancer?

Yep, just gotta figure out how she survived Gae Bolg, then kill her with it a second time… "Your heart is mine! Gae Bolg!" Closing the distance again the bitch doesn't even try to defend herself this time as the spear is shoved straight through her heart. Yet not even a flinch…

Slowly pulling the spear out of her chest with not even a tear on her minimal clothing she speaks smugly, "EX Endurance is a powerful thing, Lancer, you should try it sometime!"Are you fucking kidding hi-!

And now he is flying through the air… Whelp at least he found out how she lived… Could his day just get any fucking worse? …He definitely deserves whatever comes next… Doesn't he?

Speak of a devil and one shall appear, his master decided to chime in at the worst possible moment, "Lancer, I need you here now!" Kinda busy getting his ass kicked right now! To the skimpiest fucking bitch on the planet on top of that! Even Medb had more decen… No, that would be giving Medb too much credit…

He sent back the only reply he could as he dodged the empowered lance of the 'Lancer' servant, "Sorry! Kind of dying!" He could hear his master's groan from here… Yeah he's fucked isn't he?

The pain he inflicted on his master during their training sessions was one thing, but this? Yeah he's gonna search for any chance of payback soon enough… He knows the kid can and will hold grudges.

"Just get over here! I could care less if your entire body was being engulfed in fire! My legs are fucking broken, Tohsaka is gone, and I'm stuck in a damned crater! Get over here now! Don't make me waste a command seal on this stupid shit!" Yep, pissed. He's going to regret this, but his master might be in danger, and after feeling death for a second time? Yeah fuck that.

Using his disengage to run past the 'Lancer' and onto the roof he screamed out, "Forgive me 'Lancer'! I have places to be and places to not die in! And this is one of them! Call me a coward if you want! LOST MY HONOR YEARS AGO!" Though it does still sting to run from a fight of all things, it could've been fun to try and beat her. He would've died in the process, but it would've been fun, he's certain.

Meanwhile... William Arathorn POV

You had long fallen over… Stuck within the crater of your own making, your annoyance boiled over, you couldn't stop yourself from yelling out, "DAMMIT!" You are not happy, not a goddamned bit. With the high of the fight now gone you were left to contemplate the events of the day.

Safe to say it was a mixed bag, but two things in particular pissed you off. First was that Sakura girl, the fact that she got away… It still annoys you… You can't stop thinking about what could've been done differently to secure her. Yet… It was out of your hands wasn't it? Could you have captured her at that moment? Or was she always meant to escape…

Regardless, she won't escape next time. The second you can, that bitch is yours! You already have her servant so might as well complete the package!

Then the second thing… Tohsaka… That bitch thinks she has one over you doesn't she? She survived! She did it! She beat you! If it wasn't because of Balor you would be dead, and she would have nothing to worry about!

However, you are alive and at the very least you hopefully left lasting damage on the Archer… You need to get stronger, and fast. You won't stand being tossed around by those 'stronger' than you. After having a taste of your potential, why wouldn't you want to be stronger anyway?

Pushing yourself to sit up as you look at your legs. Physically they were fine, but it felt as if they were being crushed by a bus… You couldn't walk and you don't have the spare mana to contract your legs into working. You need to get back to the mansion and hopefully Wilhelm or Medea can help you… Maybe even Robin.

You need Lancer here now, yet he was nowhere to be found… This is getting tiring… Fuck it, "Lancer, I need you here now!" You yelled out uselessly into your mental connection with your servant… Hopefully he heard, you don't want to be stuck here all night.

Then Lancer's panicked voice entered your brain, "Sorry! Kind of dying!" THIS USELESS BASTARD! What was so difficult about killing a fucking school girl! …That bitch was a master wasn't she… Your servant is fucking you over in the dumbest ways and you couldn't stop yourself from groaning in disappointment.

You let your annoyance be known, "Just get over here! I could care less if your entire body was being engulfed in fire! My legs are fucking broken, Tohsaka is gone, and I'm stuck in a damned crater! Get over here now! Don't make me waste a command seal on this stupid shit!" Seriously if he makes you waste a goddamned seal over this you are going to fuck him up!

Lancer did not respond, so as you went to yell at him once more… You realized the connection was closed… Not by either of you… "Take care, little Pride. We'll meet each other soon." The impish voice echoed from the woods, but as you turned towards what remained of the forest… Well it was light's out.

Unknown Amount of Time Later

You had no idea what happened since you were knocked out… But now? You find yourself awaking in your bed within the mansion. You could barely make out two figures that shared the room with you. From your limited vision you believe it to be Olga and Medea as you can make out white and purple.

Rising from your lying position you make out Olga's voice, "-'s waking up!" Finding yourself assaulted by prodding hands as you tried to orient yourself. You felt like you were hit by a freight train, but like ten times worse. Your arm by reflex pushed off the opposing limbs groping you getting a squeak from Olga.

Trying to push away Olga and whoever the second figure is, you accidentally grip Olga's tit, "Not in front of others, jerk!" Shit, you were really fucked up huh… At least you're alive. But you really liked Olga's completely red face… So instead of letting go you began to maul her covered breast with her hand as you got up.

You got an immediate response, "W-What did I just s-say~!" She's so cute. Now standing you begin to lean forward only to fall into the embrace of your friend. Seems your legs aren't fully operational yet… You just wanted to tease her a bit, but maybe should've waited to recover enough mana to fix your injuries.

Meh, wouldn't be the stupidest thing you did today, "A-Are you ok?" Uncertain if you could bring yourself to speak you just nod instead as you try to sit back down on the bed. You fumble for a bit before Olga and the other figure help sit you down upon the mattress. Now getting a better look at the other figure you see that it was indeed Medea.

Medea gently pushed aside Olga as she started prodding your body, "Let me take a closer look at Master, he must be exhausted." Your friend nodded to your servant's request and backed off. Then Medea removed your shirt and began to grope you, and you know it was groping because she was red faced and had this lust filled smile the entire time.

However you didn't have the energy to tell her to stop wasting your time so you just let her get away with molesting your body. "Seems nothing is wrong internally or externally… His current state is likely due to his lack of mana, I wouldn't be surprised if this was the least he's ever had. I'll dispel so that he can regain his mana faster, he's clearly not used to being so low on energy."

Once your servant was done with her 'check-up' she disappeared from sight and left you and Olga within your bedroom. For a minute straight neither of you spoke but you could see Olga's mood quickly change to anxious. Then she broke the silence, "Mash and I will be staying the night!" Huh?

She then elaborated, "The other Chaldean masters will be arriving tomorrow afternoon... So I have no need to be at the facility tonight… You got severely injured and clearly need someone with a brain to keep you in check… Obviously Mash goes where I go so she'll be staying as well…" Her nervous expression and posture as if expecting to be yelled at quickly turned into shock as you lay back down on the bed. Exhausted from the day.

Before you could drift into a deep sleep you hear the rustling of clothes. Turning your attention to Olga you find her stripping off her clothes, slowly and sensually. Entranced as she sashayed her way by your side.

Yep, you're fully erect… You are not for whatever comes next. Olga makes her way on top of you, straddling your waist as she leans forward, her breasts rubbing against your covered chest.

You can feel her breath right next to your ear as she gently says, "Just let me take care of you…" Pulling off your clothes she lays on top of you, your two naked bodies intermingling before Olga pulls away. You just let her do as she pleases, enjoying the show despite your consciousness slipping away.

Pushing herself up as she lines up your fully erect cock with her pussy Olga speaks out with pure lust in her tone, "You can go to sleep William… Don't stay awake on my account~... I'll make sure you feel good by morning~..." You do as she says, despite wanting to enjoy some more time with Olga, you could not stay awake. At least you had a wonderful last sight.

END OF DAY 1