FGO cast reacts to Solo Leveling

by Soloextra4

Suddenly Fate Grand order characters are transported to different place and give reaction to different story.

1. I'm used to it

(Mysterious Morning in Chaldea)

The door to Ritsuka Fujimaru's room creaked open as he stepped out, dressed in a plain white T-shirt and black pants. Despite the serenity in his demeanor, the weight of his responsibilities as Chaldea's last Master always loomed over him. Waiting outside his door was Koyanskaya, casually leaning against the wall, her fox-like ears twitching slightly in amusement.

"Good morning, my dear Master," she purred, her voice carrying a dangerous playfulness. "Another day, another chance for you to charm the masses. Tell me, does the burden of being everyone's favorite keep you awake at night, or is it just the nightmares from Lostbelt 7?"

Ritsuka sighed, offering her a small, tired smile. "Good morning, Koyanskaya. Do you really have nothing better to do than wait outside my door to tease me?"

Her smirk widened. "Tease? Oh no, I'm merely ensuring you don't accidentally agree to marry half of Chaldea's Servants out of politeness. Someone has to keep you in check. Or another beast may kidnap you again."

He raised an eyebrow, leaning slightly closer. "Should I be thanking you, then? How selfless of you, Koyanskaya."

For a brief moment, her confidence faltered, her cheeks flushing faintly. "Don't flatter yourself, Fujimaru. I'm just doing my job as your ever-dedicated secretary. You'd be lost without me. Director goredolf asked me to protect you so random beast won't come after you."

Ritsuka chuckled. "Well, in that case, thank you for your service. Now, what's on today's schedule?"

She straightened up, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "You're due for a summoning ritual. After beast incident, Director Goredolf and Sion have decided we need to strengthen Chaldea's forces. So let's not keep everyone waiting, shall we?"

As they walked through Chaldea's pristine halls, they arrived at the summoning chamber, where familiar faces were already gathered.

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(The Summoning Chamber, Control room beside)

"Good morning, Senpai!" Mashu greeted warmly, her ever-loyal presence a comfort.

Da Vinci waved enthusiastically. "Ritsuka! You're looking surprisingly well after two days off. I wasn't sure if you'd actually rest or sneak off to train."

Sion adjusted her glasses, her analytical gaze fixed on him. "Good to see you in one piece, Fujimaru. Though I must remind you that two days of recovery is insufficient for someone with your workload. You got recently kidnapped by a Beast remember, Don't overdo yourself."

Before Ritsuka could respond, Director Goredolf took center stage, puffing up his chest in a show of authority. "Ah, Fujimaru! Finally, you're here. I've been waiting to give you a piece of my mind! After the beast kidnapping incident. I decided to talk with you about future of this organisation."

Ritsuka blinked in surprise. "Is something wrong, Director?"

"Wrong? Everything is wrong!" Goredolf began pacing dramatically. "You returned from a beast as if you've just come back from a leisurely stroll! Do you have any idea how many people are worried about you? You're not just our Master we have—you're the lynchpin holding this entire organization together! If something happened to you, Nouvm Chaldea would collapse into chaos!"

Mashu looked down, her voice soft but firm. "Director Goredolf… isn't wrong, Senpai. Your safety is important to all of us."

Da Vinci stepped in with a soothing smile. "Now, now, let's not overwhelm Ritsuka. He's been through more than anyone, and he's still standing. That's something worth acknowledging."

Sion nodded but added, "While I agree, proper recovery is critical. Overexertion is not sustainable, even for someone as resilient as Fujimaru."

Koyanskaya smirked. "Well, well, look at you, Director. Less than a year ago, you could barely handle a minor crisis, and now you're lecturing humanity's savior. I must say, I'm impressed."

Goredolf froze, his bravado flickering. "W-Well, someone has to keep this place running!" He looked away, muttering, "Though it hasn't exactly been easy…"

Kadoc, leaning against the wall, finally spoke up. "Enough about him. What about you, Fujimaru? You're always fine, right? Too fine, if you ask me. Even I can't recovered from the information of you made contract with a Beast."

Ritsuka offered him a small, reassuring smile. "Yeah, I'm fine, Kadoc. Draco is not bad Beast. So you to believe it. She is little angry head And Seeing all of you here, working together, makes it worth it. Chaldea wouldn't be what it is without you."

"Too good at speeches," Kadoc muttered, shaking his head but smirking faintly.

Koyanskaya rolled her eyes. "Touching as this is, we do have a summoning to get to. Let's not keep the new Servant waiting."

The group turned their attention to the summoning circle. Sion nodded, signaling the start of the ritual.

"All systems are stable," she announced. "Beginning the summoning sequence."

Ritsuka raised his hand, Mashu put her shield in summoning circle. The summoning circle glowed, the familiar hum of magical energy filling the room.

But then, something unexpected happened.

A blinding light erupted from the circle, far brighter than any normal summoning. It enveloped the room, surging with an overwhelming force that left everyone momentarily frozen.

"What's happening?!" Goredolf shouted, shielding his eyes. "Is this an another beast attack?!"

Sion's voice was tinged with shock. "This… this isn't in my calculations! The output is completely off the charts!"

"Senpai!" Mashu called out, gripping her hands tightly as the light grew more intense.

Koyanskaya stepped in front of Ritsuka, her expression uncharacteristically serious. "Stay behind me, Master!"

"Koyanskaya, wait—" Ritsuka reached out, but the light consumed them before he could finish.

A voice, foreign and resonant, echoed through the chamber just as the light engulfed everyone.

"It's time."

As the light faded, Ritsuka Fujimaru blinked, his mind racing to make sense of their surroundings. The strange theater-like room was unlike anything he'd encountered before—a mix of opulence and mystery. His instincts screamed Singularity, but the lack of any immediate danger left him questioning his initial assessment.

"Another weird Singularity? Maybe…" he muttered to himself, taking in the rows of luxurious chairs and the massive illuminated screen that loomed ahead.

"Is everyone alright?" Ritsuka turned, finding Goredolf standing rigid, his eyes darting around nervously.

"What the hell is going on?!" Goredolf demanded, his voice rising with panic as he tugged at his cravat. "Where are we? Who brought us here? This is not how the summoning ritual is supposed to go!"

"Director-san, calm down!" kadoc stood by his side, He gently placed a hand on Goredolf's shoulder, trying to soothe his nerves. "We're all here together, so let's take a moment to assess the situation, Director."

Meanwhile, Koyanskaya stepped closer to Ritsuka, her fox-like eyes sharp with caution. Her hand, still gripping his from instinct, released only after she was certain of his safety. "I was worried about my business partner for a moment there," she remarked, her tone a mix of teasing and genuine relief.

Ritsuka gave her a reassuring nod. "Thanks, Koyan. I appreciate it." His words were soft but sincere, and Koyanskaya seemed content to step back and scan the room.

Suddenly, her gaze landed on two familiar figures materializing nearby. "Oh, great. Them."

Tamamo-no-Mae and Suzuka Gozen appeared in a flash of light, their expressions equally surprised. However, their shared confusion quickly turned into disdain as their eyes met.

"Ugh, why am I here with you?" Tamamo sneered, flipping her long pink hair over her shoulder. "This must be some kind of cosmic joke. I don't have time for fake foxes like you."

"Fake fox? Ha!" Suzuka shot back, crossing her arms. "At least I'm not a washed-up bad fox stuck living in the past. Don't you have a shrine to go haunt?"

Before their squabbling could escalate further, Ritsuka stepped between them, raising his hands in a placating gesture. "Come on, you two. Settle down. We've got bigger things to worry about."

Tamamo's sharp retort faltered as her eyes softened upon seeing him. "My darling husband! You're safe!" She practically glowed as she clasped her hands together.

Suzuka rolled her eyes but looked similarly relieved. "Tch. Guess it's good you're okay, Master. You've got a knack for dragging us into the weirdest situations."

Both fox spirits fell silent, their rivalry temporarily set aside as they acknowledged their Master's safety.

Another flash of light heralded the arrival of more figures. James Moriarty, Mandricardo, and Douman materialized one by one.

Moriarty adjusted his hat and surveyed the scene with a calculating gaze. "Ah, a curious turn of events. A theater, is it? I must say, the setting is dramatic enough to pique even my interest."

Mandricardo, on the other hand, looked thoroughly uneasy. "Um, is it just me, or is this really weird? This doesn't feel like any Singularities I've been to before…"

Douman appeared last, his unsettling grin as wide as ever. "Mmmmmmm, this is simply delightful!" he cooed, spreading his arms as if welcoming the strange theater. "An unexpected gathering in such a mysterious place? Mmmmmm How deliciously chaotic!"

"Of course you'd enjoy this," Tamamo muttered, stepping protectively closer to Ritsuka.

As the light shifted again, three more Servants appeared before the bewildered group: Nero Claudius, Artoria Pendragon (Saber), and Artoria Pendragon (Lancer). Each materialized with their signature presence, the room feeling even more crowded with their sudden arrival.

"Umu!" Nero declared, striking a triumphant pose as if she'd just claimed the theater as her own. "This theater isn't bad, but it's far too dark for my tastes! A proper stage for the great Nero must have grandeur, light, and an audience that adores me!" She looked around, her crimson eyes gleaming as she finally spotted Ritsuka. "Ah, my praetor! Safe and sound as always. You can rest assured now that I'm here."

"Thanks Nero" Ritsuka says with his Smile which makes Nero smile happy but Makes Tomamo jealous.

Both Artorias took in their surroundings with more restraint, their regal composure intact despite the strange circumstances.

"This place…" Saber muttered, her hand instinctively reaching for her invisible sword. "It's unfamiliar. Could it be another anomaly?"

"I don't sense any immediate threats," Lancer added, her sharp gaze sweeping the room. Her expression softened when her eyes landed on Ritsuka. "Master. You're unharmed. That's a relief."

Saber nodded, a rare smile gracing her features. "Indeed. No matter what trouble we find ourselves in, we'll face it together."

Before Ritsuka could respond, another flash of light illuminated the room, heralding the arrival of Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) and Edmond Dantès. The pair materialized dramatically, their sudden presence commanding attention.

Jeanne Alter, with her usual mix of irritation and concern, crossed her arms and scowled at Ritsuka. "Idiot Master!" she snapped, though her tone betrayed her relief. "We're stuck in another one of your weird Singularities, aren't we? Honestly, how do you always manage to drag me into these things?"

Dantès, on the other hand, regarded their surroundings with calm detachment, his sharp eyes quickly finding Ritsuka. "Another mystery, another stage for despair," he remarked with his characteristic flair. "Yet, seeing you unharmed, Master, I find my rage quelled… for now."

Ritsuka scratched the back of his head awkwardly, caught off guard by the mix of emotions swirling around him. "Thanks, Jalter, Dantès. I'm glad you're here too."

The momentary calm shattered as another Servant appeared: king Gilgamesh. He simultaneously arrival immediately sparked tension.

His gaze then shifted to Ritsuka, his anger redirecting. "Ritsuka! I demand that you identify the peasant who responsible for this affront! No one has the right to summon me without my consent. They will pay."

Ritsuka sighed, feeling the weight of managing so many conflicting personalities pressing down on him. "I don't know who's behind this, King Gilgamesh, but I promise I'll figure it out."

Another flash of light filled the mysterious theater, and this time, a large group of Servants appeared together, bringing even more chaos to the already packed room.

Morgan le Fay and Habetrot were the first to be noticed, both holding delicate teacups in their hands. Their sudden arrival interrupted what must have been a pleasant tea party. Morgan's elegant composure remained intact, though her sharp eyes immediately scanned the area for threats.

"What is the meaning of this?" Morgan asked, her voice calm but with an underlying edge. Then, she saw Ritsuka. Her expression softened ever so slightly. "Husband. I'm… relieved to see you unharmed." Though subtle, there was a warmth in her voice that caught Ritsuka off guard.

Habetrot, Morgan's loyal companion or best friend, sipped her tea with a bright smile. "Well, if Master's here, I suppose things will turn out fine! Right, Morgan?" She didn't seem to notice the tenderness in Morgan's gaze, instead happily waving at Ritsuka.

"Ah, Morgan, Habertrot," Ritsuka greeted, bowing slightly. "It's good to see you both. Sorry you were interrupted. I'll try to figure this out quickly."

Morgan nodded, setting her teacup aside. "With you leading, we'll solve this in no time." Her confidence in him was evident, though it remained unnoticed by most in the room.

Next, Artoria Caster and her best friend, Cnoc na Riabh Yaraan-doo, stepped forward, both looking bewildered. Castoria frowned as she examined the strange surroundings, her staff glowing faintly as if preparing for danger.

"Another strange incident…" Castoria murmured before her gaze landed on Oberon, who had also appeared. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Oberon. Is this your doing?"

Oberon smirked, holding up his hands in mock innocence. "Me? Oh, Castoria, must you always accuse me of mischief? I assure you, this is none of my doing. Though…" He glanced at the screen with an amused expression. "I must admit, this is quite entertaining."

Cnoc na Riabh Yaraan-doo, on the other hand, looked more curious than concerned. "Whatever this is, Queen of kings clan was sure her master will figure it out. It's kind of exciting, isn't it, Castoria? Now I can spend more time with My Ritsuka fujimaru, I'm going to make him fall in love with me again." she said cheerfully. But thought 'This time I defeat others in this singularity and become number one Ritsuka lover fufu' her Magical love energy releasing out with her queen smile.

"What? Yeah I too want to spend." Castoria sighed with blush. She thought 'As expected of Kings clan Fairy, I must not lose Ritsuka to her, I will show Why I'm Ritsuka main supporter. Hmm Mashu is not here. One Difficult member is gone.'

Ritsuka greeted them warmly, his calm demeanor helping to settle the unease. "I'm glad to see all of you here, Castoria , Cnoc and Oberon though I wish it were under better circumstances."

Morgan saw this group and muttered herself 'Someone really trying mock me by bringing them. Whatever I will defeat them and solve the Singularity. And go to a date with my husband'

Her words unnoticed by her friend haberot. Haberot thought 'Morgan bride power decreasing dangerously. As her friend I should do anything to stop her do crazy things'

Castoria saw everyone and thought again 'So many opponents, Damn it. Even Queen Morgan is here. Wait! Who is beside Artoria lancer version? Is she... Phh Artoria pendragon?'

Then, Charlotte Corday appeared, her shy demeanor immediately evident as she glanced nervously at the group. Ritsuka noticed her and offered her a kind smile. "Charlotte. I'm happy to see you too."

Charlotte's cheeks flushed pink, and she fidgeted with her hands. "T-Thank you, Master. I… I'm glad you're safe," she stammered, her heart racing. Though a surge of affection filled her, she forced herself to stay composed.

Meltryllis arrived next, her tsundere attitude fully on display as she crossed her arms and scowled. "Why am I here? I only perform for an audience worthy of me. This place is beneath me." She glanced at Ritsuka out of the corner of her eye, her voice softening slightly. "Well… except for one person."

Ritsuka, feeling the tension in the air, decided to play the dense protagonist. "Oh, I see. Don't worry, Melt. I'll do my best to figure out what's going on here."

Meltryllis sighed in exasperation, muttering, "Idiot."

Finally, Ishtar appeared, her dramatic entrance accompanied by a burst of light. She looked around, her hands on her hips. "What's going on here? Who dares summon a goddess without her permission?!" She scanned the room, her eyes landing on Ritsuka. A sly smile crept across her face as she started to compose herself. "Ah, Ritsuka! Of course, it must have been for you. Well, as a goddess, I—"

Before she could finish her boast, a loud laugh echoed through the room. It was Gilgamesh, his voice dripping with disdain. "Hah! A goddess? Don't flatter yourself, useless deity. You're as much a goddess as a mongrel is a king."

Ishtar's face turned bright red with anger. "What did you just say, you arrogant golden jerk?!"

"What everyone already knows," Gil retorted, his smirk widening. "You're nothing more than an incompetent fool."

The two began trading their usual insults, much to Ritsuka's dismay. "Gil, Ishtar, can we please focus on the situation at hand?" he pleaded, though he knew it was likely futile.

The room now brimmed with personalities, each as vibrant as the last. As the bickering and chatter continued, the mysterious screen flickered again, drawing everyone's attention. Whatever had brought them here was about to reveal itself.

The atmosphere in the mysterious theater grew slightly quieter, albeit just as tense, as Artoria Pendragon (Saber) and Artoria Caster (Castoria) finally noticed each other for the first time. The two women stared at one another, their shared golden-blonde hair and regal demeanor making it clear to everyone that they were, in some sense, reflections of one another.

Castoria seemed uneasy, fidgeting with her staff. Her voice trembled slightly as she finally spoke, her tone polite and deferential. "Y-You're… Artoria Pendragon, aren't you? The original, I mean Phh? I… I'm Artoria Caster, from the Lostbelt. It's an honor to meet you."

Saber blinked, her sharp gaze softening as she processed this introduction. A small smile crossed her face, and she nodded with approval. "Ah, so you're the one Master mentioned. You look quite similar to me, though… younger, perhaps. And your aura is slightly different." She paused, her expression growing warmer. "Still, it's good to meet you. You carry yourself well."

Castoria flushed, visibly relieved by the praise. Before their conversation could continue, however, Goredolf broke in, his voice loud and commanding as he waved his arms for attention.

"Everyone! Focus, please!" Goredolf shouted, his booming voice managing to cut through the cacophony of conversations and arguments. "We need to figure out what's going on here! If this is some sort of enemy attack, we have to act quickly and stop them before it's too late!"

The group fell quiet, turning their attention to Ritsuka, who was rubbing his chin in thought. After a moment, he turned to Morgan.

"Morgan, have you found anything? Any clue on where we are or how we got here?" he asked.

Morgan's brows furrowed slightly as she folded her arms. Her voice was steady and matter-of-fact, tinged with irritation. "I've examined the area thoroughly. Unfortunately, no matter what spells I use or how much strength I exert, I can't find a way out of here. Even my water mirror teleportation is useless in this space. It seems… we're completely sealed in."

Ritsuka's eyes widened in alarm. "Completely? No way out at all?"

Morgan shook her head, giving him a calm but slightly apologetic look. "I'm afraid not, my husband. At least, not yet."

"Dammit," Jeanne Alter muttered, crossing her arms and glaring at the floor. "So we're starting this singularity at level one again? Just perfect."

"No need to panic, Jeanne Alter," James Moriarty said smoothly, his tone calm and reassuring. He adjusted his monocle, his usual smirk creeping onto his face. "This is clearly an engineered situation, and I'm confident the reasons for it will be revealed soon. There's no need to jump to conclusions."

Goredolf immediately latched onto Moriarty's confidence, his face lighting up with renewed hope. "Aha! Of course! Leave it to the Napoleon of Crime to deduce the truth! Excellent work, Professor Moriarty!"

Mandricardo, standing slightly to the side, hesitated before speaking up. "Um… sorry to interrupt, but… what do you mean by 'it'll be explained soon'? Who could even have the power to do something like this?" His voice wavered with nervousness, but there was a flicker of determination in his eyes.

Moriarty's grin widened. "Ah, my boy, a very astute question! But let's not rush ahead. Answers will come in due time."

Suzuka Gozen suddenly chimed in, pointing at Ritsuka. "Wait, hold up, Master. Didn't we all hear a voice before we got zapped here? Like, someone was talking to us, right?"

The other Servants murmured in agreement, their gazes collectively shifting toward Ritsuka.

Artoria Lancer stepped forward, her expression serious. "Master, do you think this is another Beast or enemy attack targeting you? It wouldn't be surprising, given your role in fighting for humanity."

Saber Artoria nodded, adding, "It does seem likely. But if that's the case… why didn't they just eliminate Master outright? Why go through the trouble of this elaborate setup?"

A sinister laugh echoed through the room as Douman tilted his head with an eerie grin. "Oh, isn't it obvious? Perhaps they wanted to toy with our dear Master. Draw out his despair, mmm?"

The room bristled with hostility as nearly everyone glared daggers at Douman. His words hung in the air, chilling yet infuriating.

"Shut it, Douman," Jeanne Alter snapped, her crimson eyes burning with anger. "Nobody asked for your creepy commentary."

"Seconded," Gilgamesh growled, glaring at Douman with utter disdain. "Mongrel, keep your poison to yourself, there won't be next warning."

Douman, unbothered by the harsh words, simply shrugged, his grin unfaltering. "Mmmmmm, but I'm merely speculating~."

The room grew tense as KODAC spoke up, breaking the uneasy silence. "I agree with that, but let's not forget—Ritsuka's come this far not just because of his Servants but also because of his… shall we say, stupid thinking." KODAC crossed his arms, a slight smirk playing on his face.

Ritsuka sighed, his expression resigned. "I'll take that as a compliment, I guess."

Before anyone could respond further, Koyanskaya stepped forward with her ever-present sly smirk. "It seems that whoever brought us here is far more powerful than all of us combined. Wouldn't you agree, Master? They even sealed our powers." she purred, her eyes narrowing as if analyzing the situation.

Before Ritsuka could answer, the screen above them flickered, accompanied by a chilling, disembodied voice.

[My apologies for the long wait. I hope you've all been lamenting the events shown to you.]

The sudden voice startled everyone, and the room erupted in chaos.

"What was that?!" Mandricardo yelped, his hand instinctively reaching for his nonexistent sword.

"Th' fuck?!" Jeanne Alter cursed, her usual scowl deepening as she glared at the screen.

The Servants all braced themselves, their battle instincts kicking in, while Ritsuka stared at the screen, his eyes sharp and focused. Saber took a step forward, her voice ringing out with righteous anger.

"Show yourself! Why did you bring us here?!" she demanded, raising her hand to summon Excalibur—only to find her hand empty. Her eyes widened in shock. "My… Excalibur!"

Castoria who saw her staff suddenly disappeared gave similar expression to saber. "My… Staff!"

The voice chuckled darkly. [Ah, yes. Your weaponry has been taken from you all. Can't have you killing each other, now can we? That would render this entire experiment meaningless.]

A wave of unease swept through the room. The realization that even their most iconic weapons had been stripped from them sent chills down their spines.

Ritsuka clenched his fists. "Excuse me!" he called out, his voice laced with urgency. "Can you tell me what happened to Mash and the others? Are they safe?"

The voice replied, calm and seemingly unbothered. [They are still aboard your ship, perfectly safe. You need not worry about them for now.]

Ritsuka breathed a sigh of relief, though the tension in his shoulders remained.

"Hey!" Koyanskaya interjected, her tone dripping with sarcasm and irritation. She shot a sharp glare at the screen. "Would you care to explain what's going on here? Dragging all of us into this mess without so much as a proper introduction is incredibly rude. Even you don't have any ill intentions, you didn't harm us so you are good guy, I suppose but I must say, I really don't like your treatment. How about we settle this with words? If you really strong and good guy why don't you help humanity? Fufu"

The voice chuckled again, this time with a hint of mockery. [Ah, Koyanskaya. Ever the opportunist, always angling for an advantage.]

Koyanskaya took a step back, momentarily caught off guard by the voice's sharpness. Her confident mask faltered as the voice continued.

[Don't bother trying to make any requests or deals with me. I don't need anything from you—or I not will help you guys, for that matter. When you can do anything on your own, the idea of bargaining becomes rather… quaint.]

The voice's dismissive tone sent a chill through the group. Even Koyanskaya, who prided herself on being unshakable, found herself unnerved.

[Now Let me say few things frist]

As the mysterious voice loomed over them, an oppressive silence settled in the room. Suspicion and fear crept into their hearts as they exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of what lay ahead. The faint glow of the screen flickered ominously, as if waiting for the perfect moment to reveal its true intentions.

The room grew deathly silent as the voice's chilling words cut through the air.

[I know about your guilt.]

Goredolf visibly flinched, his hands trembling. His lips pressed into a thin line as he tried to maintain composure. Ritsuka, standing nearby, shifted uncomfortably, his shoulders tense. Both felt the weight of the statement like a blade poised to strike, the memories of their actions in the Lostbelts flashing before their eyes.

[I know of your regret.]

Kadoc's calm demeanor cracked momentarily, his fists clenching tightly. His gaze dropped to the ground as the voice bore into him. Goredolf, too, swallowed hard, his mind drifting to the faces of those they couldn't save—or dead because of his actions.

[I know of your true colors.]

James Moriarty stiffened, his hand brushing his collar as though adjusting it to regain his confidence. Oberon, ever the enigma, flinched ever so slightly, his usual smirk faltering for just a second. His eyes darkened as he muttered under his breath, "How... intrusive."

[I know of your selfishness.]

Castoria's breath hitched, and she winced, glancing downward as if ashamed. Tamamo-no-Mae, seated nearby, shifted uncomfortably, her playful facade cracking. "How rude," she murmured weakly, though her tail swayed nervously.

[I know your arrogance.]

Gilgamesh's crimson eyes narrowed, his face darkening into a deep scowl. "Who dares speak to me this way?" he hissed. His pride demanded he dismiss the voice, but the pointed accusation lingered like an unwelcome shadow.

[I know your schemes.]

Dantes's sharp gaze flickered momentarily, his usually stoic expression betraying a faint unease. He clenched his jaw tightly, unwilling to let his inner turmoil show.

[I know your crimes.]

Douman's amused grin widened, his mismatched eyes gleaming with unholy delight. "Oh my, how bold of you! He is not talking about me right? Mmmmm" he said with a chuckle, reclining as though the words were a compliment. His tone was carefree, but the others could feel the malice radiating from him.

"Oh, this will be interesting~" Douman purred, his amusement only deepening as others glared at him with contempt.

The voice didn't wait for their reactions to settle.

[Let me tell you all this… I don't care.]

The bluntness of the statement left many stunned, their expressions frozen in disbelief.

[You can all hype yourselves up however you like.

Make yourselves seem as strong and better fit for leading as possible with your master here.

Try your best to contain your disdain for one another and help each other.

Get Power of friendship or whatever.

I don't care if you do any of this.

You are nothing to me but prisoners.]

Ritsuka looked around the room, his concern deepening as the weight of those words pressed heavily on everyone present. The Servants were not accustomed to being treated as mere pawns, and their expressions showed it.

Gilgamesh growled lowly, his irritation boiling over. "Prisoners? Do you understand whose presence you've dared insult, mongrel?!"

Douman chuckled, leaning forward mockingly. "Now, now, King of Heroes, this is rather entertaining, don't you think?"

"Shut it, Douman," Jeanne Alter snapped, her crimson eyes blazing. "No one asked for your input. Or next time I will kick your ass."

The voice interrupted their rising arguments with finality.

[I am your warden.]

The voice just ignored every one.

A heavy silence fell once again, the authority in the voice undeniable.

[I placed you all here for one reason and one reason only.]

Everyone held their breath, awaiting the explanation.

[You will all watch the story of one person who affected the very core of your world. But this person comes from a parallel world.]

Gasps and murmurs spread through the room. The sheer weight of the revelation hung in the air. Many eyes flickered toward Ritsuka Fujimaru, who stood amidst them.

Saber furrowed her brow in confusion. "Parallel world? Are they saying there's another Ritsuka…?"

Castoria says "He is saying truth. I can still use my fae eyes. I can see the ture. Isn't it right Queen morgan?"

Morgan stepped forward, her piercing gaze locked on the screen. "Yes my husband, I will agree with that demonic clan boar"

"What does this have to do with Master and my goddess self to watch in frist place? Send us back."

Ishtar's voice rang with a regal sharpness as she stepped forward, her golden gaze narrowing.

[A goddess with no power, influence, or worth in a world she knows so little about. Knows only about gems and bring problems for her master, Just because Ritsuka loves you doesn't mean I do, useless goddess.]

The retort struck like a whip, and Ishtar's cheeks burned in indignation. "Excuse me?!" she shouted, clenching her fists.

Gilgamesh burst into loud, mocking laughter. "Ha! What perfect words for the incompetent goddess. Gems and vanity-that is her existence."

Ishtar whirled on him. "Shut it, you golden jerk! Like you're any better!"

The King of Heroes waved her off dismissively, his attention turning to the screen with a smirk. "And when did a mongrel like you decide what a King of Heroes chooses to watch?"

[Shut up. Half-mongrel. This isn't that world which loves you and your golden spoon ass. Please refrain from doing anything that might disrupt the viewing session. Or I will break your legs permanently.]

Gilgamesh froze mid-laugh, his smirk twisting into a frown of pure fury. The sheer audacity of the insult silenced the room, and Saber couldn't help but let out an amused chuckle. Ishtar too laughed at him.

"You, how dare you-!" Gilgamesh began, stepping forward as his rage boiled. "To insult a king to this extent-"

[Like I said, you can't use your weapons, half-mongrel. Remember, my existence is higher than yours.]

The air grew heavier with tension as Gilgamesh's hands clenched at his sides, his crimson red eyes glowing ominously. Yet, without his Gate of Babylon or his EA or his skills, all he could do was seethe. Several Servants, including Jeanne Alter and Morgan, glanced at him warily, ready to intervene if his temper escalated further.

Ritsuka stepped in quickly, sensing the conversation was spiraling out of control. "Excuse me," he said firmly, his voice cutting through the noise. "Why would you show us something like the life of my version from a parallel world? Why me specifically?"

Ishtar crossed her arms with a huff but nodded in agreement, though her cheeks remained puffed in anger.

[Because I'm bored.]

The words echoed flatly, as though the answer was self-evident.

[I want to see how you all react to different Ritsuka fujimaru. You, Ritsuka Fujimaru, are very special to all of them. Aren't you?]

Ritsuka furrowed his brow, glancing around the room. He could feel the eyes of everyone present on him, some concerned, others judgmental.

"But this is wasting time," Ritsuka said, his tone more pleading than angry. "We're in the middle of trying to save my world. Isn't it wrong to delay that?"

[Ah, I see.]

The voice paused, as though amused by his persistence.

[Then how about this: I will show you the future of your world. Let's call it preparation for upcoming wars. How does that sound? Don't worry about Time, time doesn't move forward here.]

The room went silent at the proposition. Several Servants exchanged uncertain glances.

James Moriarty adjusted his monocle, his sharp gaze settling on Ritsuka. "Accept it, Ritsuka Fujimaru. A being of this power has no reason to lie to us. Whatever we gain from this will likely be invaluable."

Ritsuka hesitated then he saw Castoria and Morgan who nodded this entity saying truth. "Alright. If it' II help us prepare, then we' Il do it."

The others murmured their agreement, though some like Gilgamesh and Ishtar still wore expressions of displeasure.

[Good, dear audience.]

The screen's light intensified as the voice continued.

[Now that everyone is finally here and my screen has finished loading the episode for you... Let me start the session.]

The screen flickered once more.

As the voice addressed the room once again, a sudden, unexpected comment took everyone by surprise.

[Also, I forgot to say, Miss Habetrot. You are my favorite person in this room. If you have any discomfort, please let me know, and I will try to make things favorable to you.]

The sudden declaration left Morgan and Ritsuka blinking in confusion, while Haberot herself froze in place, clearly not expecting the compliment.

With a warm, friendly smile that carried her usual charm, Haberot replied, "Thank you! I'm very happy to be your favorite person. I don't have any discomfort, but I will let you know if I do in the future." She tilted her head curiously. "But I would like to know—would it be possible for you to bring Mash here?"

The room fell silent at the mention of Mashu. Ritsuka straightened, a flicker of hope crossing his face, while Saber and Artoria Lancer also perked up, ready to voice their agreement.

[Sorry, but I will not bring Mashu. She's a weirdo who sees her Senpai as Mr. Perfect, and I find her reactions boring.]

The bluntness of the response made several jaws drop.

"Mashu is not a weirdo!" Saber exclaimed indignantly, stepping forward. "She is a loyal, kind-hearted knight and Ritsuka's most trusted companion!"

"She's more than just that!" Artoria Lancer added firmly. "Mashu is irreplaceable knight and friend to us."

Even Ritsuka's voice rose. "Mash is my closest ally! Without her, I wouldn't have made it this far!"

[Stop it.] The voice cut them off sharply.

[Mashu is a weirdo from anyone's eyes but yours. Sure, she may look like a sincere, cute kouhai to you, but let's be real: she's strange. For fifteen years, she didn't make friends because of her belief that she could only connect with 'average humans.' That's… bizarre. You can ask Kadoc for more details about her background, Ritsuka. Not everyone loves Mashu, I know more about her than anyone here.]

Ritsuka felt a pang of shock at the mention of Mashu's history. He glanced at kadoc, Morgan and Castoria, who looked uncomfortable but gave him a small nod, silently confirming that the voice wasn't lying.

Haberot, who had been quietly listening, raised an eyebrow. "Well, that's a rather harsh take. But if you're not going to bring her here, then let's move on, shall we?"

The entity's tone softened once again.

[Okay, let's move on to the show. Enjoy.]

The screen flickered, beginning to load, and everyone settled into their seats, their thoughts clouded by the peculiar interaction.

As the screen is loading, Many had differing reactions to the mysterious entity's earlier words and demeanor.

Morgan whispered to herself, narrowing her eyes. "Why show favoritism to Haberot? What does this entity gain by being so rude to others but kind to her?"

Jeanne Alter scoffed from her seat, folding her arms. "What an annoying voice. Acting high and mighty like it owns us."

Gilgamesh glared at the screen, his irritation barely contained. "This 'warden' dares to mock a king. It had better show something worth my time."

Meanwhile, Ritsuka sat quietly, his thoughts drifting to Mashu. He couldn't shake the voice's words about her history. Was there truth to them? How much about Mashu's past did he not know?

Again the voice returned

[Hold on.]

Suzuka Gozen, lounging in her usual relaxed posture, felt her thoughts freeze mid-sentence.

'Damn it, from his voice, he's probably in his early 20s. Why does he have symptoms of dementia?'

Before she could finish her mental quip, the voice cut in with pinpoint precision.

[I'm 21 in my kind, and I don't have any dementia, Suzuka. How about you first understand your own feelings regarding your Master before commenting on me?]

Her face burned with sudden embarrassment. "What?! How did he read my thoughts?" she blurted out, quickly falling silent as the second part of his statement hit her. She glanced briefly toward Ritsuka, then turned her head away, trying to look indifferent.

Tamamo-no-Mae smirked faintly, muttering under her breath, "He has a talent for making enemies with his tongue, I see."

Gilgamesh, ever eager to seize an opportunity, chuckled coldly. "You foolish warden. Stop forgetting everything. Or do you think yourself above us with this pitiful display of absentmindedness?"

Ritsuka crossed his arms, a small smile tugging at his lips despite the chaos. "Anything else, Mr. X?" he asked, his tone slightly amused but also cautious.

The voice returned, almost sheepish in its reply.

[I forgot to mention, I've brought a few more people to join you. Ritsuka, your mom wouldn't stop asking me to let her come, and she insisted I bring two special guests as well. I agreed to her request.]

Ritsuka's face shifted from curiosity to realization. "I think I already know who it is…" he murmured.

Suddenly, the air shimmered, and three familiar figures appeared: Alter Ego Tiamat, Beast Draco, and Fou.

Fou immediately leaped into Ritsuka's arms, curling up comfortably as if this was the only place it belonged.

Tiamat's motherly voice filled the room as she stepped forward. "Ritsuka, your mom has come for you. You're such a good child. Mom's been a bit worried…"

Her radiant smile caused an immediate ripple of reactions across the room.

Morgan and Tamamo exchanged a glance before standing and bowing in unison. "Mother-in-law," they greeted respectfully.

Tiamat clapped her hands together joyfully. "Mom is so happy to see my good daughters-in-law! I hope to see a big family soon!"

The remark instantly sent a shockwave of jealousy through the female Servants, with many glaring daggers at Morgan and Tamamo.

Ritsuka, though a bit flustered, managed to greet both Tiamat and Draco properly. "It's good to see you again, Mom. Draco, welcome."

Nero Claudius, who had been quietly observing, suddenly spoke up with an excited tone. "Umu! You look like the sweetest thing I've ever seen," she said, addressing Beast Draco. "No surprise at all, after all, I am Rome, and beauty is my domain!"

Draco, however, stiffened at the sight of Nero, her expression shifting into a glare. "Ah… so you're here. Foolish me, not knowing even what you are, how carefree… Keep your tongue in check because there won't be a next time!"

The sudden hostility stunned Nero momentarily, but before anyone could intervene, Tiamat stepped in.

She tilted her head lovingly toward Draco. "Draco, my sweet daughter, are you going through a complicated phase of puberty? Mom can hug you if you want. Don't be afraid of your fawning mother."

Draco's face twisted in frustration, her voice rising in protest. "Stop hugging me! You're so irritating! Both you and I are beasts—we'll always be incompatible with each other!" She struggled against Tiamat's affection. "Eeei! Stop it! Don't pet my head, don't hug me! You're not my mother!!"

Tiamat, unfazed, continued to smile warmly. "You'll always be my precious child, no matter what you say."

The rest of the room couldn't help but watch the chaotic family dynamic unfold. Tamamo quietly whispered to Morgan, "It seems our dear husband comes with very high expectations for family life."

Morgan smirked faintly but kept her gaze locked on Tiamat. "At least she approves of us. That gives us an edge."

Ritsuka, meanwhile, simply sighed and ran a hand through his hair, looking down at Fou for some semblance of comfort. "I guess it's going to be same like in past week…"

In the corner, Douman observed with a gleeful smirk, leaning slightly toward Moriarty. "Mmmm This is delightful! I'm learning so much about our dear Master's unique connections. What do you think, Professor?"

Moriarty adjusted his glasses thoughtfully. "It seems the warden has a flair for spectacle. Still, this chaotic 'family reunion' might serve as a valuable distraction before the main event begins."

Ritsuka Fujimaru's warm smile grew as he looked at Draco, a rare softness emanating from his demeanor. However, this display only seemed to infuriate the Beast-class servant further.

"Oi, Fujimaru, remove that look," Draco snapped, crossing her arms and glaring at him. "I dislike it."

But Ritsuka didn't falter. Instead, his smile widened, almost as if he were amused by her reaction. "It's good to see you again, Draco," he said softly, raising his hand in a casual attempt to pat her head.

Before he could, Draco lunged forward and bit down on his hand.

"Ahhh, it hurts!" Ritsuka cried out, waving his trapped hand slightly but not pulling away. He winced, but his tone was still lighthearted.

The scene drew a mix of exasperated stares and disbelief from the gathered Servants. Most of them were already used to their Master's bizarre antics, but the sight of him casually playing with one of humanity's greatest threats was still surreal.

"Is this normal?" Kadoc whispered, glancing at Goredolf, who was seconds away from passing out from stress.

"Unfortunately... yes," Goredolf replied, shaking himself awake.

Ritsuka chuckled nervously, Draco still latched onto his hand. "They're not enemies of humanity anymore," he explained, as if that excused everything. "They' ve changed. Trust me."

The Servants exchanged resigned glances before responding in unison:

"If you say so, Master."

Ritsuka's face turned slightly red at their collective response, and he quickly tried to redirect the conversation. "A-Anyway, Mr. X, is there anything else?"

The mysterious voice echoed back.

[No.]

Draco, hearing the voice, finally released Ritsuka's hand, her expression twisting into a scowl. "There it is! You bastard!! Did you seal my powers? I' Il kill you!"

[Will you? I'd like to see you try, you little red lizard.]

Draco growled, her claws twitching. "Watch your mouth-"

[If you don't want Ritsuka to see the sunset, then stop making a mess. I'm not Ritsuka, who can charm anyone. Not only me, but no one can replicate what he did. So my actions will be rude if necessary.]

Draco flinched, her anger momentarily replaced by concern. "Tch... Fine. I get it." She sat back reluctantly, muttering under her breath. "Soc... soc..."

The tension in the room eased slightly, but the air remained charged. Morgan seized the opportunity to address the mysterious figure. "I won't let you harm my husband," she declared firmly. "But Mr. X, bring my knights here. Now."

Everyone froze, staring at Morgan in disbelief. No one had ever dared demand anything from the enigmatic and clearly powerful Mr. Χ.

The voice responded without hesitation.

[Okay, Queen Morgan but only for now, I listen to you.]

If the room was shocked before, it was utterly stunned now. Even Gilgamesh, seated at the farthest and most aloof position, raised an eyebrow in mild surprise.

Suddenly, the space shimmered, and Morgan's Tam Lin knights appeared.

Tam Lin Baobhan Sith was holding a DVD case of a horror movie, her expression one of mild annoyance at being interrupted.

Tam Lin Barghest was clutching a Dragon Ball manga volume, her calm reading session rudely interrupted.

Tam Lin Mélusine, however, seemed ecstatic the moment she spotted Ritsuka. She rushed forward and embraced him tightly, her voice filled with relief.

"Master, I was looking for you!"

Morgan greeted her knights with a regal nod. "You are to stay here and watch the events unfold. That is my command."

The trio exchanged glances before nodding. "As you wish, Mo-Your Majesty," Baobhan Sith replied, her tone playful.

Barghest sighed but agreed. "Understood, Your Majesty."

Mélusine, still holding onto Ritsuka, looked up at him with sparkling eyes. "If that's what Queen Morgan wants, then I' II stay by your side, Master."

The voice returned, almost tiredly.

[I think this is enough for now. But those two Merlins are too annoying, so I've locked them in a separate room to watch this show. Maybe I'll join them when the Shining Knight appears for beasts. For now, enjoy the show.]

Baobhan Sith tilted her head curiously. "Who's the Shining Knight he spoke about?"

"More importantly," Barghest added, "who is this guy?"

Mélusine, unbothered, simply clung to Ritsuka.

The screen flickered to life, cutting off any further questions.

"Everyone, take a seat," Ritsuka instructed, gesturing toward the rows of chairs that had materialized.

Tiamat immediately took the seat to Ritsuka's right, smiling warmly as she patted Fou, who perched on Ritsuka's shoulder. Tamamo claimed the seat to his left, her usual sly grin in place. Mélusine sat behind Ritsuka back seat.

The other female Servants quickly filled the surrounding seats, while Goredolf, kadoc, Moriarty, Mandricardo, Douman, Dantès, and Oberon settled into a row behind them.

Gilgamesh, true to form, opted to sit at the very back, above everyone else, his expression unreadable.

[The screen began to display an image of a small, isolated island. Words appeared across the top:

"Three years ago."]

The room fell silent as the story began to unfold.

[Screen shows many big ships near the island, ready for battle. People onboard watch the island cautiously.]

Junior Officer: "Captain, we should join the fight!"

Senior Officer: "No, it's useless. None of our weapons work on them. We have no choice but to leave it to the Hunters."

--

Goredolf: "Is this happening in the modern world? What kind of enemy are they facing that even large-scale ships are useless?"

Kadoc: "Seems like some powerful foes have taken over the island, forcing them to rely on Hunters. That's got to mean something serious."

Nero: "Umu, if the enemies are that strong, why not just nuke the island? It's an efficient solution, no?"

James Moriarty: "They won't do that, Emperor Nero. There's likely something valuable on the island, or perhaps another factor prevents them from simply wiping it off the map. An intellectual conundrum, indeed."

Cnoc na Riabh: "Hunters? Are they an elite force of some kind?"

Barghest: "They must be. Modern humans use all sorts of strange titles to describe their elite soldiers."

--

[Screen shifts to a dense forest. A group of humans fights against gigantic ants.]

Goredolf: "Ants? Those are the size of humans! How are they even managing this?"

Kadoc: "They're trying, but it's a losing battle."

[The screen shows humans with swords and armor fighting the ants. Some casters cast flames, but the ants resist fire, overwhelming the group. The ants devour humans alive.]

--

Reactions to the Struggle:

Boabhan Sith: "So the island is infested with monsters, and these foolish humans are trying to eradicate them. How delightful."

Morgan: "Humans (expect her husband) have always sought to destroy what they fear. It's their nature."

Boabhan Sith: "Yes, Mother. They are truly foolish creatures. Fufufu."

Charlotte Corday: "Those ants... they're terrifying. I'd never be able to face something like that."

Koyanskaya: "They're using swords and armor in this age? How primitive. It's almost charming, in a pathetic way."

Douman: "Hahaha, their casters' pitiful flames have failed. How amusing! Go on, little ants, devour them alive."

Saber Artoria: "The difference in strength is clear. These humans are woefully untrained for this battle."

Lancer Artoria: "With skills like those, they'll all perish soon enough."

Haberot: (Covers her mouth) "How horrifying. They're being eaten alive!"

Gilgamesh just stared at the screen with no interest as he waiting something interesting happen.

--

[When almost hope is gone suddenly a someone attack the gaint ants. And he also healed every one and saved them. All deadly wounds are healed in very fast. But the ants was about to attack but other person attack them then a another Musclar man started to punch them and killing them easily. This group is stronger than before unskilled group. The weak group recovered and says S-rank hunters came to fight. Suddenly a huge white gaint ant came from forests , S-rank hunters says this is not the boss but a small leader of this group. And they attack it and kills it easily. Then more white ants started to come from the forest.

Far from them, another group fighting and this group leader who had red hair , uses a powerful fire spell and burns a large amount of ants.]

Suzuka Gozen: "Now that's what I call timing! These guys are on a totally different level from earlier group."

Tamamo-no-Mae: "Ohoho, that healer is impressive! Such precise control over his craft. He must have trained extensively to reach that level."

Oberon: "Ah, a classic fairy tale trope—the hero party arrives to save the day."

Douman: (Groaning) "Mmmnnnmm... how boring. They were supposed to die!"

Jeanne d'Arc (Alter): (Kicks Douman from behind) "Stop whining, you creep!"

Tiamat: (Smiling softly) "Mom is glad to see them survive."

Mandricardo: "So these are the S-rank Hunters. Looks like they're humanity's best shot."

Ritsuka: (Eyes widen) "That red-haired man... Grampa Muramasa!?"

Castoria: (Equally shocked) "What?!"

James Moriarty: "Calm yourselves. He's not the Muramasa we know, but his human counterpart. Fascinating, though, isn't it?"

Castoria: "I see. That explains it, no wonder I didn't feel grandpa vibe. Still... his fire magic is leagues ahead of my bomb spells. I hope Ritsuka don't depend on red hairs but only me." (She pouts slightly.)

Oberon: (Chuckling) "Don't worry, Castoria. Your bomb magic is perfectly fine for… stealing, let's say."

Castoria: (Angrily) "Knock it off, Oberon!"

Edmond Dantès: "So, two powerful groups are handling the monsters. This island must truly be a battlefield. But still we yet to witness the boss of island"

Koyanskaya: (Laughing derisively) "They should've combined modern weapons with mana enhancements! A simple solution to exterminate these ants efficiently."

[Over 10 years ago

A series of gates linking our world to an alternate dimension appeared

The other side of each gate teemed with bizarre creatures called "magic beasts", they are immune to conventional weaponry. Only Whose awakened abilities can fight them. And they are called Hunters

Based on the amount of magical power contained within their bodies, they are ranked in descending order as S, a , b , c , d , or e rank

Shows Ritsuka at E and muramasa at S rank

However once these powers have awakened no amount of individual effort can ever result in greater strength. ]

Goredolf: (Straightens up immediately upon hearing the familiar voice) "That's… that's me! Or rather, it's another me! But listen to that voice—it's far more mature and dignified than I ever sound. Not that I'm jealous or anything, of course."

Koyanskaya: (Amused smirk) "My, my. I didn't know there was a version of you capable of sounding so competent, Director. What happened to that bravado in this world?"

Goredolf: (Flustered) "W-Watch it, Fox! This is no time for cheap shots!"

Ritsuka: (Soft chuckle) "It really does sound like you, Director, but with a bit more… polish."

Draco: (Scoffing) "Cheap, weak monsters threatening humanity? How embarrassing for that world. These magic beasts wouldn't last a minute against me."

Haberot: (Fascinated) "So humanity in this world evolved to awaken abilities specifically to fight these monsters? That's… incredible."

Morgan: (Cool and analytical) "The appearance of the gates likely introduced mana into their world. Humans already holding latent magical potential may have had their abilities awakened unconsciously."

Mandricardo: (Nods) "That actually makes a lot of sense, Queen. I mean, if the gates altered their environment, that would explain the sudden abilities."

Suzuka Gozen: (Grinning) "It's basically like one of those shounen manga, right? Gates, monsters, awakened powers... all the clichés are here!"

Saber Artoria: (Frowning) "Except this is no fictional tale. If magic beasts are invading, then it wouldn't surprise me if there's a demon king lurking somewhere behind it all."

Tam Lin Méllusine, usually calm, was visibly fuming. "Why is that red-haired bitch ranked higher than my master's counterpart?! It makes no sense! He's clearly the better person in every way!"

Barghest: (Growls) "It's unacceptable. Master is already too humble in our world, and now they rank him as the weakest here?!"

Jeanne Alter: (Seething) "This ranking system is nonsense. Our Master is stronger than anyone gives him credit for. What kind of idiotic rule says you can't rise above your starting rank?"

Then the voice says no one can increase the ranks.

Ritsuka: (Shrugs, calm as ever) "Well, I suppose that makes sense. If S is the highest and E is the lowest, then that's just how it is. Doesn't really bother me. Also there is no SS or above appeared until now but Only S ranks."

Ishtar: (Horrified) "Wait—are you telling me you can't rank up? Ever?! This world is unfair.!"

Kodac:( tapped his chin thoughtfully, his sharp eyes glimmering). "I'm curious about this system of rankings. If strength can't grow after awakening, then how does someone like Ritsuka continue to stand tall? There's more to this than we're seeing."

"Rank E? The bottom rank?" Tamamo-no-Mae's ears twitched in disbelief, and she gripped her fan tightly. "How dare they rank my darling husband-counterpart so low! This system is absurd. Utterly absurd!"

Ishtar's sharp voice cut through the chatter. "Wait—didn't they say your rank can't ever increase? So this Ritsuka is stuck at the bottom forever?" Her crimson eyes narrowed. "That's complete nonsense. No system should work like that."

Mélusine slammed her hand on the chair. "Bullshit! Does that mean he's just doomed to be weak forever? What kind of ridiculous world is this?!" Her anger was palpable, and even the others could feel her frustration bubbling over.

--

[Three Years Later – Modern Day Japan]

Present day

We see a morden japan and the construction building inside a Gate

And few low hunters are waiting. Hunters job is always dangerous. Hunters preparing for a raid. Tension is palpable until Ritsuka Fujimaru arrives.)

Suzuka Gozen: (Excited) "Oh, hey! We're in the present now. Time to see what Master's alternate self is up to."

Cnoc na Riabh: (Smirking) "This must be his hometown in this world. Hmm… should I add it to my list of conquests?"

Artoria Caster: (Suspicious) "You're not planning to invade this poor version of Ritsuka's homeland, are you?"

Cnoc na Riabh: (Feigning innocence) "Why, of course not. At least, not yet."

Kodac: I wonder which Rank Gate it is?

Artoria lancer: (looks at hunters weapons) it must be D or E rank gate.

Nero Claudius: (Thoughtful) "Umu, the Hunters' unease is understandable. Facing creatures even remotely human-sized would be a daunting task."

Gilgamesh: (Crossing his arms impatiently) "Where is this mongrel version of Ritsuka? I didn't come here to waste my precious time on weaklings."

[Ritsuka enters, his fake smile hiding his injuries and exhaustion. All the people who saw him surprised and all the worries disappeared. This Ritsuka fujimaru looks skinny and weak with injuries on his body with cheap clothes. And he looks very weak than others. Anyone would misunderstand that he came to wrong place. But The hunters greeted him with smiles. Because if the Hunter association send Ritsuka fujimaru here then this gate is very easy to clear. Everyone who already raided with him know things will go fine. But this doesn't go for Ritsuka fujimaru. ]

Tamamo-no-Mae: (Frowning) "Finally! But why is his smile so fake? Even I can tell he's masking something."

Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) folded her arms and scoffed, her golden eyes narrowing. "Tch, why are they all smiling at him like that? Is he some kind of genius strategist or what?."

Douman, lounging in his usual smug manner, let out a mocking laugh. "Mmmmm, he looks like he hasn't had a decent meal in ages. Is this what happens when our dear Fujimaru is stripped of his Chaldean support? Mmmmm" He smirked, but his glee was short-lived as Meltryllis promptly delivered a sharp kick to his back.

"Shut up, clown doll," Meltryllis snapped, her cold gaze cutting through him. "I don't care for your disgusting voice when you moan like b*tch."

Boabhan Sith tilted her head with an eerie grin, though her words carried an unsettling edge of pity. "Poor thing... Look at those shabby clothes. Doesn't he buy better clothes? I suppose that's some sort of universal constant."

Tam Lin Mélusine: (says angrily) "Stop mocking master"

Artoria Caster: (Voice trembling) "His body… it's covered in injuries. How long has he been like this?"

Even Oberon, usually reserved and aloof, seemed unnerved. His gaze lingered on the smiling hunters who chatted casually about Ritsuka as if he were merely a good luck tool. "Disgusting," he muttered, his usual dry tone tinged with genuine anger.

Morgan: (Scowling, glaring at the Hunters talking behind Alternate Ritsuka's back) "They dare to smile while this Ritsuka bears such a burden of weak... They treat him like a convenience of good charm rather than a human being. Disgraceful. How typical of humanity."

Goredolf, sitting at the back with an unusually serious expression, crossed his arms. "Pathetic, the lot of them. Strength isn't what defines someone's worth—it's their will. And I know that any Ritsuka across the multiverse has the strongest will imaginable."

Gilgamesh nodded his head but didn't liked this alternate Ritsuka at all.

Charlotte Corday's voice was soft, but her worry was evident. "I can't help but notice... that smile. He's pretending everything is fine, isn't he? Just like our Master sometimes does..."

Fou let out a low, sorrowful whimper, hopping to Ritsuka's shoulder and pawing gently at him, as if to comfort the version of his Master who couldn't hear them.

Morgan: (Quietly, to herself) "If he's this strong of heart even in this state, then the people of his world truly don't deserve him."

[Hunters' chatter: "The Weakest Hunter of Humanity."

Ritsuka Fujimaru from the alternate world hears their words and sighs inwardly, thinking, 'I can hear what they talking about. But it's true I'm weakest hunter.']

Douman: (Smirking with malicious glee) "Mmm, the title suits him perfectly, doesn't it? And the fact that he agrees with it makes it truly beautiful."

James Moriarty: (Quickly steps in with a measured explanation) "Now, now, Douman. Let's look at this logically. Observe the hunters around him—none of them appear injured, unlike our dear counterpart. They likely belong to the D-rank category. Moreover, they all seem quite familiar with each other. I'll need a few more pieces of the puzzle to fully assess this Ritsuka's character, but the clues are fascinating so far."

Ritsuka Fujimaru: (Calmly interjects) "You're right, Moriarty. Everyone, don't get angry over things we can't change. We've all experienced situations like this before."

(Hearing his words, the Servants collectively calm down, though their frustration remains visible.)

--

[As the screen shifts, Angry Ophelia steps into view, stopping alternate Ritsuka in his tracks. Her worry is evident as she questions his wellbeing.]

--

Reactions to Ophelia's Appearance:

Kadoc: (Staring in disbelief) "Ophelia?!! This version of her looks so much more normal. She's like a regular girl, worried about her friend."

Goredolf: (Eyes wide) "I-I can't believe this. To see her again... but it's not Ophelia we know. This one feels... alive in a way she never was in our world."

Koyanskaya: (Chuckling slyly) "Fufufu, now this is interesting. Look at her! She's got the backbone to speak up. Too bad Mash isn't here to see this. She'd be beside herself with disbelief."

Ritsuka Fujimaru: (Quietly, with a bittersweet smile) "It's not that surprising. This world's Ophelia is different. She's able to express her feelings openly, something the Ophelia we knew struggled with."

--

[Ritsuka was happy to see her and tried to cover up his injuries but infornt of Ophelia eyes , Alternate Ritsuka admits he was injured during a raid last week—the third time he's been hospitalized recently. He explains how the Hunter Association didn't send support for the E-rank dungeon, and the group didn't request a healer because they were all stronger than him. Despite Ophelia's anger, he blames himself for being weak.]

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Jeanne Alter: (Scowling with disgust) "Tch, I've always hated self-righteous idiots or any government who talk Justice bullshit. That Hunter Association can't even send a low-level healer to an E-rank dungeon? They're just setting him up for failure."

Artoria Caster: (Clenching her fists in frustration) "I don't like this at all. Ritsuka shouldn't be taking the blame for being weak when it's those greedy hunters who are at fault. I want to slap some sense into him."

Nero Claudius: (Furious) "Umu! I agree with this Ophelia. If anyone dares make my Praetor—alternate or not—feel like this, I'd roast them alive for their greed!"

Haberot: (Gently, with a knowing look) "Master is just hiding his true feelings again. He always does this."

Ritsuka from Chaldea lowers his head slightly, his shoulders tense under the weight of their remarks.

Tamamo-no-Mae: (Gently takes his hand, squeezing his fingers comfortingly) "My husband doesn't need to carry every burden alone. Don't forget we're here too."

--

[The screen shifts to show Song Chiyul, the raid leader, rallying the group to prepare for the gate. Some Hunters casually tell alternate Ritsuka not to get injured again, and he replies with another fake smile. Ophelia, still angry, reminds him to take care of himself.

Ritsuka on screen pulls out a cheap, barely enchanted knife, his face determined despite his weak equipment and injured state.

"With my income, I can only afford this knife. But it's better than nothing," he mutters. He takes a deep breath before continuing: "I must perform well today."]

:

Barghest: (Frowning deeply) "I admire his determination, but what can he possibly do with such a cheap knife? Against monsters, it's practically useless."

Ishtar: (Shaking her head) "This is a walking red flag. Ritsuka, at least buy yourself a decent weapon next time!"

Charlotte Corday: (Voice trembling) "I just hope this Ritsuka doesn't face anything too terrible. He's already been through so much."

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[Hunters Association Headquarters

Kadoc adjusted his bodyguard outfit, standing straight as Goredolf walked into the room. "Welcome back from your meeting, Chairman Goredolf. How was your discussion with the government?"

"The usual talking points," Goredolf sighed as he opened a drawer, revealing a collection of shimmering Essence Stones, each glowing with vibrant energy. "They want us to avoid Dungeon Breaks, stabilize supply chains, and provide consistent goods from the dungeons. Logical demands, as usual, but the pressure remains on us hunters to deliver these resources while keeping risks in check."

Stones essences which are collected from defeated monsters and those stones are called as essence stones. It have different designs and attractive on its own for each depending on ranks. They are valuable.]

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Reactions

Koyanskaya: "So, this is the Hunters Association? It looks like just another bureaucratic government building. But... I'm curious. Who's leading this association? I hope it's not as dull as the setting."

Screen shows Kadoc and Chairman Goredolf

Kadoc: (staring at the screen) "Wait... is that me? And I'm working here as a bodyguard and working as member of hunter association?"

Goredolf: (jaw drops) "What? That's my older version! And not just any position, I'm... Chairman Goredolf of the Hunters Association?"

Koyanskaya: (speechless for a moment before smirking) "Well, this is unexpected. Who knew you'd age into someone competent, Goredolf?"

Ritsuka Fujimaru: (smiling warmly) "Director, it seems your older self carries a natural charisma. I can see why this version commands respect. And Kadoc working under you? That's a team to be proud of."

Goredolf nodded and admired his older version. Goredolf don't know if he can reach such Mature and charm of this old version. But he can definitely learn from this Goredolf.

Artoria (Saber): "Hmm, this Goredolf appears to handle negotiations as efficiently as he does cooking. Not a surprise, to say the least."

Mandricardo: "Wait... hunters sell these glowing Essence Stones? That's kind of cool... but also feels like it'd cause trouble if handled by the wrong people."

James Moriarty: (examining the screen closely) "Indeed. The more pressing question is: what does the government plan to do with these stones? Their potential uses could range from the mundane to something far more sinister."

Ishtar: (eyes sparkling at the sight of the stones) "Oooh! They're so shiny and valuable! I want one for myself!"

Gilgamesh: (sighs, crossing his arms) "Foolish goddess, restrain yourself. Hoarding treasures without purpose is beneath you."

[Dungeon Raid:

Ritsuka knelt down, his breathing heavy. His worn-out blade lay shattered beside him. He held a small Essence Stone tightly in his palm, a glimmer of joy in his tired expression. "Finally... I managed to get one."

Suddenly, a roar echoed behind him. A monster lunged, its claws aimed directly at him. Ritsuka managed to block the attack, but his knife shattered completely upon contact with the beast's hardened skin.

"Not good...!" he muttered, jumping back.

The monster lunged again, its claws tearing into Ritsuka's side, leaving a deep wound. Blood spurted from the injury, and Ritsuka stumbled back. He raised his broken weapon in a desperate attempt to defend himself, it failed and the monster stabbed in his stomach deeply, blood coming from it nonstop but another hunter intervened just in time, slaying the monster before it could strike again.]

Ishtar: "Why is Ritsuka so happy over a tiny Essence Stone? He looks like he's barely hanging on! Ugh, this is just a red flag waiting to happen!"

Screen shows Monster stabbed Ritsuka.

Gilgamesh: shameless mongrel, jumping around like a fool.

This alternate Ritsuka made Gilgamesh excited for no reason but his pathetic display.

Draco and Tiamat: (instinctively grabbing Ritsuka on the couch) "fijumaru!" Draco cried, sitting on his lap protectively. "That's not fair! He's already hurt!"

Jeanne Alter: (angrily slamming her fist down) "The sharpest knife in Japan? More like the cheapest shit they could sell. Damn it all!" (totally forgot Ritsuka is poor)

Suzuka Gozen and Tamamo-no-Mae: (screaming in shock when they saw the monster stab him) "Master!"

Morgan le Fay, Cnoc na Riabh and All Artoria: (murmuring prayers) "He must be safe... he must be safe..."

Douman: (smiling wickedly) "Mmmmm, how delightfully tragic. The so-called 'Master of Humanity' brought so low. Truly exquisite—"

(Edmond Dantès kicks Douman across the room.)

Dantès: "Know your place, clown. Worry about yourself instead of gloating."

Mandricardo: (gripping the armrest tightly) "Ritsuka... you, why didn't you retreat?!"

Tamamo-no-Mae: (gently holding Ritsuka's hand, whispering comfort herself) "My husband... always pushing himself too hard...".

[Scene: Hunters Association Meeting Room]

Goredolf leaned forward, placing a glowing mana crystal on the table. "This here is a mana crystal, exclusively harvested from dungeons. The government is particularly interested in these crystals for their energy applications. While they aren't as effective as essence stones for crafting weapons, they have unparalleled potential as a new type of energy source. It is safer than nuclear power, and more efficient than hydropower, wind power, and geothermal power. It causes less air pollution than thermal power.So, it's the ideal green energy. The government is researching

how to generate electricity using magic gems and mana crystals. It can only be realized through rare resources acquired by hunters. Therefore, the hunters are particularly important.]

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Meltryllis: (Annoyed) why are they changing the scenes?

Oberon: "Ah, I see. So essence stones go to arm the hunters, to make powerful Weapons and gears to fight against monsters, but mana crystals are the fuel for their industrial future. It's no wonder the government depends so heavily on hunters. They're not just defenders—they're enablers of progress."

Nero Claudius: "Umu! These stones and crystals are undoubtedly treasures of this world. They hold the potential to elevate civilization to its pinnacle!" She beamed, clearly enamored with the idea of such power.

Suzuka Gozen: "So, like, all the countries are in a race to stockpile these shiny rocks? Makes sense. You've gotta keep up if you wanna be top dog, ya know?"

Tamamo-no-Mae: "Ahhh, so dungeon diving is not only adventurous but also profitable. I can see why these hunters would risk their lives—it's for glory and gold!" She clasped her hands, imagining the wealth such a venture could bring.

Kadoc: "So mana crystals are less effective for weapon crafting but perfect for energy needs? Makes sense why they're so highly valued by the government."

Ritsuka Fujimaru: "Dungeons seem to serve as the backbone of this world's economy. Hunters get rich clearing them, and the government uses the resources to fuel industries. It's a fascinating system."

Gilgamesh: He leaned back with a smirk, arms crossed. "Hmph. For once, I expected foolishness, but this setup is quite practical. Perhaps this world isn't entirely hopeless after all."

Ishtar: Her eyes sparkled like the essence stones. "The best and most lucrative marketing in the world, huh? I mean, you could basically print money with these things!" Her enthusiasm earned a judgmental glance from Gilgamesh.

Goredolf: He adjusted his tie, clearly proud of his explanation. "Indeed, these dungeons have not only become essential to hunters but have also evolved into an economy-defining industry. One deeply rooted in nations worldwide."

James Moriarty: "An impressive system, yes. But tell me, Goredolf, A single large-scale dungeon break or a sudden lack of hunters could wreak havoc on this delicate balance." He steepled his fingers, smirking.

Goredolf don't have any word's to say. He worried this world system should not be as bad as Mage association system.

Jeanne d'Arc (Alter): "Ugh, sounds like a corporate nightmare. Bureaucrats clutching onto shiny rocks while hunters bleed out in dungeons. How typical."

Edmond Dantès: "An economy built on danger and valor... fascinating. But dangerous economies tend to collapse if poorly managed. "

[Scene Shift –

Ritsuka Fujimaru sat on the floor, his breathing uneven as Ophelia's magic healed his injuries. Despite her best efforts, his body still ached. His gaze was locked on his teammates as they stood around the defeated dungeon boss, basking in the glory of their victory. Yet, his expression reflected none of their satisfaction—only sadness.

Ophelia finally broke the silence. "Ritsuka, did you choose to become a hunter out of sheer stubbornness? Something will happen to you someday. Not just your stomach, but your whole body will crushed significant if this keeps up."

Ritsuka lowered his gaze. "I'm sorry. Again."

Ophelia sighed in frustration, her voice soft but firm. "I don't want an apology."

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Reactions

Charlotte Corday and Tiamat watched the scene unfold with visible sadness.

"I don't like seeing Ritsuka look like that," Charlotte murmured, her hand clutching her chest.

Tiamat nodded, her expression unusually serious. "My Son, Ritsuka should be happy. Not like this."

Meltryllis, however, narrowed her eyes at the screen as she saw Ophelia sitting so close to Ritsuka. She crossed her arms, her voice sharp. "Who is this girl talking so casually to Ritsuka? I don't like it."

Ritsuka, noticing Meltryllis's reaction, quickly defended himself. "It's just friendship! And that's a different world's version of me. There's no need to be upset."

"Don't talk to me," Meltryllis snapped, turning her head away with a huff.

Meanwhile, Nero Claudius, Artoria Pendragon (Saber), and Artoria Pendragon (Lancer) nodded in agreement with Ophelia's words.

Oberon rolled his eyes dramatically. "Stop saying 'sorry' over and over again. It's pathetic lie—like some sort of dumb NPC who doesn't know any better. I hate it."

--

As the group looted the stones from the defeated boss, Ritsuka sat apart from the others, holding a small E-rank magic gem in his hands. His thoughts were heavy.

"Is it over?" he wondered to himself. "I almost died, and all I have to show for it is this one tiny stone. It's not worth risking my life for this."

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Reactions

Ishtar's eyes widened in disbelief. "Wait, hold on. You're telling me Ritsuka almost died for a single, low-tier stone? That's insane!"

Dantès sighed, his expression grim. "That's the reality of the outside world. Many people are forced into the same situation as this alternate Ritsuka. It's tragic."

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The mood shifted as the group discovered a hidden path within the dungeon. The realization struck them like lightning—it was a Double Dungeon. Even though they had defeated the boss, the dungeon had not closed, indicating that another, more dangerous layer awaited them.

A debate broke out among the group. Half of them, driven by greed, wanted to press forward and claim whatever treasures lay ahead. The other half, led by Mr. Song and Ophelia, urged caution, reminding them of the dangers and rules set by the Hunter Association.

"It's too risky," Mr. Song declared. "lets decide this by voting."

The vote was tied, six against six. All eyes turned to Ritsuka, who had the deciding last vote.]

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Reactions

Boabhan Sith clapped her hands excitedly. "A Double Dungeon? How fascinating! Now, what will they do?."

Koyanskaya chuckled darkly. "Ah, humans and their endless greed. Willing to gamble their lives for a chance at riches. It's always so entertaining."

Kadoc frowned. "The leader of the group is the only one showing any sense. The half of the rest are just fools blinded by greed." and 'This must be first time for Mr. Song faced a situation like this.'

Goredolf erupted in anger. "What are these idiots thinking?! They should immediately report this to the Association! Breaking rules in a situation this dangerous—are they completely out of their minds?!"

James Moriarty, ever the strategist, raised an eyebrow. "Now, now, Director. While their actions may seem reckless, consider this—if the Double Dungeon is truly of a higher rank, it might be a deliberate trap. A perfect scheme to lure in hunters and eliminate them. Artoria (Saber) mentioned the possibility of monsters serving a Demon King. This could be part of such a plan."

Cnoc na Riabh shivered at the implication. "That's horrifying…"

Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) growled, her voice filled with frustration. "Damn it, Ritsuka. The last vote is on you. Don't be an idiot—don't go in there!"

Ishtar crossed her arms, her expression firm. "It's obviously a red flag, Ritsuka. Don't do it. It's not worth the risk."

Continuation of the Scene

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[Before answering Ritsuka thought 'I understand how dangerous a D-rank dungeon is for me. But...With my father missing, I'm the only one

in the family who can earn money. My mother has medical expenses. My sister has to go to college. So, I need money.'

"I'm going." His voice shakes but carries determination, much like the resolve of a soldier marching to war]

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Tiamat: "My precious child... This isn't fair. It would be better If I could save all your variants" Tears stream down her face, her maternal instincts overwhelmed.

Koyanskaya: (folding her arms with a sharp grin) "As expected of any Ritsuka variant—He knows his limits. So, this version of you truly is just like our master. No matter the odds, he keeps pushing forward. I guess stubbornness really is a multiversal constant for Ritsuka Fujimarus."

Ritsuka Fujimaru (Chaldea): (choking back his emotions) "This isn't about selflessness. He didn't have a choice, and neither did I when Chaldea found me."

Fou: (chirping sadly, nuzzling Ritsuka) "Fou… Fou…"

Artoria Caster: (clutching her hands, visibly upset) 'Its bullshit, Ritsuka deserve and justified to be selfish but he consciously choose be selfless. That's why he chose to travel with me on Britain' "I... I can't help but wish we could reach out and assist him."

Morgan le Fay: If his father is missing and his mother unwell… what of his dreams? What of his life?. He is same as her, the hopeless girl, Aesc. (She saw Ritsuka tears after remembering his parents)

Moriarty: (He adjusted his glasses, his gaze calculating but somber.) "Now then, I believe I've pieced together the reasoning behind this alternate Ritsuka's actions. With your permission, Master?"

Ritsuka Fujimaru: (Still wiping his eyes, he gave a small nod.) "Go ahead, Moriarty."

Moriarty:"This Ritsuka Fujimaru, despite his frailty, chooses to live as a Hunter—a career that courts death daily. Why, you may ask? It's not because of bravery or foolish ambition but necessity. The Hunter Association provides medical aid tied to their payroll, which likely funds his mother's medical treatments. Without this aid, he'd have no way to cover her expenses. A regular job wouldn't suffice."

Jeanne Alter: (Crossing her arms, she scoffed.) "Tch, everyone knows that! Get to the point."

Moriarty:"Oh, but dear Jeanne, that's precisely my point. This Ritsuka doesn't live for himself. He's fighting to support his family, sacrificing his own safety to provide for them. A noble act, but also one of desperation. That's why, even after visiting the hospital three times in a single week, he continues. For his mother. For his sister's future."

The Servants collectively fell silent, Moriarty's words hammering home a truth they could no longer ignore.

Mandricardo:"Man, that's rough. I mean... he could've just quit and found a safer job, but I guess... when you've got family relying on you, it's not that simple."

Douman: Mmmm, This version Master is 24 years old with no special talents and background like Our Master.

Kadoc: He shook his head, leaning back with a bitter frown. "In one sentence: he's a normal guy with an abnormal amount of debt and responsibilities. No talents, no power, no backing."

Artoria (Lancer): Her grip on her fist tightened, her knightly resolve shining through. "Even so, he chose to shoulder the weight. He didn't falter, even knowing the risks. Such determination is admirable... and tragic."

Artoria saber 'But everyone forgetting, There is no garanty for this job. I hope master counter part won't die right way'

[Hunters association test centre

Screen shows someone taking a Hunter rank licence test to become hunter.

"Then please place your hand

on the black crystal." a lady says

Then young Mandricardo put his hand on black crystal. And the test was over. ]

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Servant Reactions

Koyanskaya: So this is the place where hunters take test and become hunters. Wait! I see,... they will give hunter licence for Hunters, Makes sense.

Mandricardo: (He leaned forward, visibly nervous as his younger self appeared on screen. )"Wait, that's me? A younger version of me? Oh man... I really hope I don't do anything stupid. I'm not great at handling pressure."

Ritsuka Fujimaru:. "Don't worry, my friend. You're here for a reason. If this younger version of you exists, then he must have an important role to play in this world."

Mandricardo:"Yeah, but what if he messes up? I don't want him to embarrass himself in front of... I dunno!"

--

[They notice a little teenage girl in pink sweater also went test in hunter ranking.

After taking the results, Mandricardo went to straight out the hunters test centre buliding. Then the screen shows many Guilds trying to get new hunters into their guilds.

One of them officer talking with their boss "Right, one B-rank hunter and two C-rank hunters have agreed to sign with us. Everything is going smoothly, Guildmaster Shirou."

"Very good. Regardless of gender or age, recruit anyone with talent. But I don't think any talent is stronger than Artoria pendragon of our association." Shirou says with confident smile. ]

Suzuka Gozen:"This Shirou guy? Total insurance salesman energy. Like, come on! Stop trying to buying hunters like they're products. Gross."

Cnoc na Riabh:(Her expression turned contemplative. )"he mentioned Artoria Pendragon. So there's an Artoria in this world too. Hmm, I wonder... which one of you is it?"

Artoria (Caster): Straightening her posture, she smiled confidently. "It must be me. A refined version of Artoria would naturally rise to the top."

Artoria (Saber): With a sharp look, Saber responded, "Unlikely. If this Artoria is a warrior of such renown, it can only be me. You rely too much on your magic, Caster."

The two Artorias locked eyes, their stares intensifying into a silent rivalry. Latoria shook her head seeing them.

James Moriarty: Adjusting his glasses, Moriarty chuckled at the tension between the Artorias before turning his attention to the scene. "Fascinating. This Shirou character is a Guildmaster whom we saw at the start of the episode, meaning the private guild system here is well-established. I've already pieced together another important detail."

Kadoc:"Alright, spill it."

Moriarty:"If private guilds dominate the dungeon-clearing industry, then gates are likely auctioned off to them by governments or associations. These guilds are undoubtedly competing to clear high-value gates to earn a profit. That leaves the less profitable E and D-rank gates for the independent hunters working directly under the Hunters Association."

Ritsuka Fujimaru:"That creates an interesting societal structure," Ritsuka remarked. "The act of dungeon clearing has become a legitimate industry, one that people can build entire livelihoods on."

Morgan le Fay: (With a thoughtful nod, she added,) "And as a result, this new industry not only profits the guilds but also ensures humanity's survival. It creates a network where various individuals work toward protecting society—albeit with profit as a motivator. This is very good for Human civilization."

Habetrot: (Her voice was tinged with skepticism. )"Still, that leaves most of the risk to low-rank hunters. They're the ones stuck clearing dangerous gates with little reward while the guilds rake in the real profits."

Goredolf:"Not entirely true," Goredolf chimed in. "Guilds have to pay taxes for purchasing gate rights from the government. They're also required to provide resources for training new hunters. It's not a free-for-all system."

Draco:(Growing restless, Draco chomped down on Ritsuka's hand. )"Boring! Why are you watching all this dull stuff, Ritsuka? Where's the action?!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru:"Ow, Draco! Not so hard!" He sighed, rubbing his hand.

Douman: Feigning exaggerated annoyance, Douman threw up his hands. "Mmmmnnn, why are we discussing such pointless details? This is supposed to be entertainment, not economics class!"

Suzuka Gozen:"Yeah, I gotta agree with Douman for once. Less talk, more action, please!"

Mandricardo: Despite the chaos, Mandricardo stared at the screen, unable to take his eyes off his younger self.

[Scene shift

On the road someone robbed a purse from a women by bike robbers. They started to move fast so no one can catch them but they saw a blonde woman with pink cap, and jeans pant with white t shirt wearing stood across the road. They still went to fit her with bike but the women suddenly disappeared and in mid air she took the purse from them. The screen shows her ass and her huge chest while taking the purse. Due to wind the cap fell from her head.

The robbers fell on ground. But she stood there on road effortlessly and staring at the purse. Wind air moving her short hair and screen shows her beautiful green eyes and face.]

Servant Reactions

Charlotte Corday: (Covering her mouth in a delicate gasp, she exclaimed, )"Oh my! A robbery in broad daylight? How awful! Someone stop him!"

Douman:(Leaning forward with an unnerving grin, he added, )"Mmmm, yes, let chaos reign! Let the robbers take what they want and escape—or better yet, let someone intervene and escalate the violence. Yes, yes!"

Ishtar:(She crossed her arms, scoffing. )"Hold on, who's that blonde woman standing in the middle of the road? Is she insane? They're going to run her over!"

Douman:(Excitedly clapping his hands, he continued,) "Oh, delightful! Let her get hit—wait... is that?" His glee turned to surprise.

Oberon:(His voice cut in sharply. )"Artoria."

Artoria (Saber), Artoria (Lancer), Artoria (Caster), Morgan, and Cnoc na Riabh:(Their collective gasp filled the room, eyes fixed on the screen.)

Ritsuka studied the figure intently, his expression thoughtful. "This version of Artoria... she's like a mix between Saber and Lancer. Short hair, a strong presence... and honestly, all Artoria's looks really cute and beautiful like that."

Artoria (Saber), Artoria (Lancer), and Artoria (Caster):(His words struck them like an arrow to the heart. Their faces flushed deeply, and they awkwardly glanced away, each mumbling a shy, )"Thank you, Master."

Habetrot:(Giggling mischievously, she added, )"Wow, I can practically feel the bride power radiating off all three of you. You three really do adore Master, don't you?"

Morgan:(Her sharp gaze flickered between the screen and the Artorias, her jealousy palpable. )"Bride power, huh? Hmph."

Habetrot:(Noticing Morgan's mood, she grabbed her hand with a reassuring smile. )"Don't lose focus, Morgan. Your bride power is dropping! You can't let them outshine you."

Morgan:(Her lips tightened in determination. )"You're right. I'll wait patiently. My version will appear eventually. And when it does, I'll show them all who's truly the best."

--

[She then took the cap on road and wear it. The woman came and thanks the blonde woman for stopping the robbers. But soon all people gathered around her because she is S rank hunter, Artoria pendragon.

Artoria stood there finding out she is in trouble because of her fans. But she knows how to escape.

She jumps there to another building from road. And started to jump from one building to another.]

Suzuka Gozen:"Wait, hold up! You're an S-rank Hunter, and you just casually walked outside without a disguise? Are you stupid? Don't you know how crazy fans and the media are about celebrities?"

Jeanne Alter:(Rolling her eyes, she added, )"At least buy a mask or something next time. That's just common sense."

Morgan:(Scoffing, she smirked. )"What do you expect from muscleheads like her? Thinking things through clearly isn't exactly their strong suit."

Artoria (Saber), Artoria (Lancer), and Artoria (Caster):(Hearing Morgan's jab, the three turned red, too embarrassed to defend themselves.)

Ritsuka Fujimaru:(Smiling warmly, he said,) "Congratulations, Artoria. You're an S-rank Hunter in this world. That's incredible."

Artoria (Saber), Artoria (Lancer), and Artoria (Caster): The soft praise from Ritsuka melted their embarrassment into renewed confidence. Their expressions brightened, their spirits lifted by his words.

--

[Scene shift

In dungeon we see the group walking for 40 minutes but didn't find the dungeon boss. They are worried if they don't find the boss near to exit then because of long distance they will be trapped inside before going out. The gate won't close for a one hour after defeating the boss. If distance takes 40 minutes then it will be problem.]

Tamamo-no-Mae: "We've come to another dungeon? Husband, or at least his counterpart, has such terrible luck. I'm worried about him!" She clasped her hands together, visibly distressed.

Jeanne Alter: "So, let me get this straight: defeat the boss, and you have only one hour to exit, or you're trapped forever? Sounds like a death trap!"

Goredolf Musik: Slamming his hand on the nearest table, he exclaimed, "Damn it! This is precisely why one should never break the rules! If they don't reach the exit in time, it's GOJOVER for Ritsuka and everyone else!"

James Moriarty: Adjusting his glasses, he nodded. "As unfortunate as it is, Director, you're absolutely right. Rules are written for a reason."

--

[Ritsuka apologize to Ophelia for making them go to double dungeon. She is angry. Ritsuka asks her forgiveness for voting to go inside second dungeon. Ophelia says it's okay, She was not okay with that decision. Not only Ritsuka almost dead before and scolds Ritsuka again. Ritsuka says sorry again.

Ritsuka started to think 'That's right. Thanks to the B-rank healer Ophelia, I was able to survive every time.'

Ophelia: Are you truly reflecting?

Ritsuka: Yes.

Ophelia:Sighing, she finally relented. "Fine. But I'm still angry. You can apologize by treating me to a meal next time."

Ritsuka: Confused, he blinked. "What?"

Ophelia: "What? Do you dislike eating with me?"

Ritsuka:Shaking his head hurriedly, he stammered, "N-No! How could I ever dislike that?"

The group soon arrived at the imposing door of the boss room. The ominous atmosphere sent shivers down their spines as they hesitated before entering.]

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Servant Reactions

Ritsuka thinking 'I can understand his feelings, He no longer feels grateful for her saving him but he just feeling bad for always inconveniencing her to heal him. It was a burden on her that he truly felt apologetic. That's why he always apologizing her again and again. '

Artoria caster/Cnoc na Riabh: 'He didn't reveal his personal situation. I guess they are just normal friends.'

Tiamat:

"They look so good together," she mused warmly, her maternal instincts on full display.

Her innocent comment caused a ripple of jealousy among the female Servants.

Meltryllis:

She shot a frosty glare at Ritsuka, her cold eyes locking onto him. Even without speaking, her displeasure was clear.

When Ritsuka accidentally glanced her way, her voice cut through the tension. "Master. We need to talk. Alone."

Morgan le Fay:

Raising her voice, she chimed in, "Yes! I demand a room to speak with my husband privately. Immediately."

Ishtar:

With a sly smile, she added, "I think it's better we educate Master on how to behave now. Clearly, he needs a lesson, isn't it Massster."

Habetrot:

She tilted her head in confusion, her usual cheer disrupted. "What's going on? Bride power is plummeting everywhere! Are they all... yandere?!"

Gilgamesh: Foolish Fangirls

Before the situation could escalate further, the room echoed with the deep, resonant voice of Mr. X.

{Mr. X:"Fine, fine. Once Episode 1 concludes, I'll provide separate rooms for everyone. You'll have access to Ritsuka Fujimaru's quarters. However, for now, let's focus on the video. I'm very busy right now}

The female Servants immediately cheered, their mood lifted.

Ritsuka Fujimaru: (His horrified scream filled the room. )"No! This is a complete invasion of my privacy! I have basic human rights! How can you just do this?!"

His protests were met with silence as the focus shifted back to the screen.

Meltryllis: "Stop wasting time, Master. Watch the screen," she said, her icy tone brooking no argument.

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Scene shift

The video cut to a spacious hall where Mandricardo sat alongside a figure in a pink sweater. On the screen, Chairman Goredolf addressed a group of prospective hunters.

Then in the video the message of Chairman Goredolf started to talk.

Hello, everyone. I'm Goredolf Musik, the president of the Hunters Association. I suppose some among you will become hunters in the future, while others will not. The portal has existed for more than ten years. There are still many mysteries unsolved in the dungeon. Being a hunter is a life-threatening profession. Even if you've gotten used to raid missions, you can't let your guard down. Don't be arrogant and contemptuous. If you want to survive, there's only one key point. That is to be more cautious.]

Suzuka Gozen: (Clapping her hands together, she beamed. )"Wow, so inspiring! If I were a new hunter, I'd definitely be his fan!"

Koyanskaya: (Smirking, she added,) "This older Goredolf seems surprisingly competent. Who would've guessed?"

Goredolf Musik: (The real Goredolf sat stunned, his face red with pride.) "That's... me? Such wisdom! Such leadership! I will surpass him one day—I swear it!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru:(Smiling kindly, he said, )"You both have the same heart, Director. I'm sure you'll achieve great things."

James Moriarty:(Adjusting his hat thoughtfully, he mused, )"So, there are still countless mysteries hidden within the dungeon... fascinating."

Douman started to think 'Mmmnnnmm, Why I'm getting uneasy feeling again and again whenever I saw that pink sweater girl. I want to see her face. I don't like this feeling at all.'

[The group stood before the massive ancient door, its surface adorned with intricate, weathered carvings that seemed to writhe and shift in the dim light. The eerie atmosphere made even the bravest hesitate.]

Ritsuka Fujimaru: His voice broke the silence, attempting to inject some levity. "The peculiarity of such an entrance really makes everyone nervous. It's like one of those Dark Souls fog gates—you know something terrifying is waiting on the other side."

Suzuka Gozen: flicking her hair, she nodded in agreement. "Totally, Master. That door practically screams bad news. The creepy vibe and weird nature of this place—it's like a giant neon sign flashing 'stay out!'"

Boabhan Sith: Her gaze darted nervously to the door, her arms crossed protectively. "Humans never learn, do they? Haven't they seen enough horror movies to know better? This is how every doom scenario starts!"

James Moriarty: Adjusting his monocle with an amused smirk, he observed, "Ah, but this Mr. Song... now, there's a man who understands human psychology. With just a few well-placed logical fallacies, he deftly turned the tension into a faux confidence boost. Convincing them that leaving means losing the treasure—ingenious manipulation!"

Jeanne Alter: Scowling, she slammed her fist into her palm. "So, what you're saying is, he's trying to kill everyone! Typical! Another fool putting greed above survival!"

Draco: With an exasperated sigh, she crossed her arms. "Greedy hunters… always the same story. They'll throw themselves into the jaws of death for a shiny trinket. How pathetic."

Despite their protests and unease, a few of the hunters stepped forward, pushing the door open with a loud groan. The darkness beyond seemed to stretch infinitely, an oppressive void that swallowed the light.

A chill ran down the spines of everyone present. Even the bravest among them hesitated, but the pull of treasure—or perhaps the inevitability of their situation—drove them to step inside, one by one.

[Scene shift in Screen

As the group goes inside they are surprised. This is their first time visiting this kind of Big dungeon. The eerie stillness of the colossal statue's gaze weighed heavily on the Hunters as the group ventured into the cavernous hall. The enormous chamber seemed to stretch endlessly, filled with towering statues, some holding musical instruments, others seemingly dormant. The centerpiece was a gargantuan, seated statue, its sheer size dwarfing any structure they had ever seen before. It feels quite creepy feeling to everyone looking at it. But everyone are searching for magic beasts but they can't find one. Mr. Song saw a Magic circle on the ground.

Mr. Song approached a nearby statue, his eyes narrowing at the runes carved into its surface.

Mr. Song: Reading aloud, his voice echoed ominously. "The Commandments of the Cartenon Temple. First, worship the God. Second, praise the God. Third, believe in God... Those who do not obey... will not be able to leave this place alive."

The silence that followed was suffocating.]

Goredolf: His jaw dropped as he gestured toward the massive space. "This room... it's like four Olympic stadiums fused together! Absolutely enormous!"

Mélusine: "What?!" she exclaimed, struggling to comprehend its sheer scale.

James Moriarty: Adjusting his monocle, he elaborated, "It's a staggering 320,000 square meters of open space, with a statue so grand it likely exceeds the height of the Statue of Liberty by twice its diameter."

Ishtar:Her golden eyes gleamed as she admired the massive construct. "A statue bigger than the Statue of Liberty? Now that's something worthy of a goddess!"

Edmond Dantès: The Count's voice carried a hint of awe. "A dark and grand hall, unlike anything imaginable. But those words... what do they mean?"

Haberot:.Turning to screen. "What is he reading now?"

Morgan le Fay: With a measured tone, she answered, "It's a runic inscription. Only those with mana-attuned eyes can interpret such unique alphabets. A lost art to most."

Kadoc: He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Wait a second... Mr. Song' sa caster mage? I thought he was a swordsman!"

[As the camera panned to Ophelia, her voice trembled, breaking the tense silence. "Ritsuka... the eyes of that large statue just moved. It's looking at us."

Ritsuka: "What?!" His disbelief was evident, though he quickly turned to inspect the colossal statue's face. "It can't be. You must have imagined it..." Yet his words lacked conviction.]

Charlotte Corday: "This isn't good," she murmured, clutching her hands tightly.

Tamamo-no-Mae: The fox-eared servant visibly trembled, her voice unsteady. "No... I have a terrible feeling about this. Something bad is going to happen!"

Douman: Leaning forward, his grin widened in delight. "Mmmm... so exci-"

Suzuka Gozen: Before he could finish, Suzuka delivered a swift kick to his side. "Shut up already, you creep!"

Saber Artoria: Fixing her gaze on the screen, she analyzed coldly, "Those knight statues... they're the magic beasts in this dungeon."

Artoria Lancer: "This isn't a D-rank dungeon at all," she added grimly, her spear clenched tightly.

Caster Artoria: "They're trapped now," she said, her tone betraying her worry.

Haberot: "The situation just flipped completely in a matter of seconds. This isn't good."

[A deafening clang reverberated through the chamber as the massive doors slammed shut, sealing the group inside. The adventurers panicked, some rushing to the doors in desperation.

One unfortunate soul, brimming with false confidence, approached the doors and reached out to push them open. In an instant, one of the towering knight statues came to life, slicing the adventurer down with a single, brutal stroke. Blood pooled around the lifeless body as silence fell once more.

Ritsuka's Thoughts: "What rank was that guy? D-rank? He was definitely stronger than someone like me, an E-rank hunter. But he didn't even last a second. How could this happen? This is supposed to be a D-rank dungeon...

How could such a creature be here? If the statue can move...

Could it be..."

He swallowed hard, his breathing uneven as the pieces fell into place. Slowly, he turned to face the colossal statue in the center of the hall.

And it happened.

Its eyes shifted, locking onto him.

A chill ran down Ritsuka's spine as he stared into its unblinking gaze. This isn't just fear, he thought. This is the face of death itself.]

Tamamo-no-Mae: "Husband counter part!" she cried out, gripping Ritsuka hand against her chest as her heartbeat quickened in panic. "This is too much! He's in danger!"

Ritsuka felt his hand will be break in the hands Tamamo , if this continues but didn't say out.

Saber Artoria: Her fingers twitched, her heart racing as her protective instincts kicked in. She could see the hopelessness of the situation but willed herself to believe he could survive.

James Moriarty: "This version of Ritsuka... quick on his feet, isn't he? But even quick thinking might not save him now."

Douman: Licking his lips, he grinned. "Mmmm... such delightful despair

Suzuka Gozen: Another swift kick silenced him. "Shut up before I kick you again!"

The tension in the room grew unbearable as everyone stared at the screen, their expressions a mix of dread and hope, waiting to see how the boy would face this impossible challenge.

[Ritsuka whole life flashed on his eyes at that moment.

I have been through many life-and-death situations. I got separated from the team and was attacked in my first raid mission.I was injured by an E-rank magic beast and hospitalized for several weeks. I also almost starved to death when I was trapped in a maze. Even a low-rank dungeon is a life-and-death mission for me. Hunters spend the money earned from magic gems on buying more weapons, in order to defeat stronger magic beasts and get higher rewards. However, I have nothing more than a cheap little knife. If it gets damaged, I have to face the magic beast bare-handed. These shoes are also worn out. And it goes on and on. I endure the ridicule of others. I do this dangerous job that doesn't earn much. In order to survive, I must constantly look for loopholes to hide.I have to carefully observe everything around me.

Maybe that's why

I know so well... My limits to survive and live another day to move forward

He clenched his fists, his body shaking as his instincts screamed at him.

Ritsuka: With a guttural scream, he shouted, "GET DOWN!"

The blinding light of a massive laser erupted from the colossal statue's eyes, searing through the air with devastating force. The beam tore through several hunters, turning them to ash in an instant. The acrid smell of burnt flesh filled the hall as screams echoed.

Chaos erupted.

The group scattered, trying desperately to avoid the onslaught. But the statue's overwhelming presence loomed over them, its glowing eyes fixed on its prey. For a moment, it felt as though death itself had descended upon them.]

Saber / Caster: Her hands tightened into fists as she watched, her voice barely above a whisper. "To think Master faced so much… with just a knife. He endured ridicule, injuries, and saved money for his family by facing humiliation every day. His courage is beyond measure."

Oberon: he is facing similar problems like Castoria. Even his shoes are damaged.

Ishtar: Frowning deeply, she muttered, "Ritsuka's more stubborn than I thought. Fighting with nothing but his body and a cheap knife… that's not just bravery—it's sheer insanity. But somehow, it's impressive which i like about master."

Morgan le Fay: Her expression softened slightly, though her tone remained stoic. "He lacks resources, skills, and yet… he survives. Not out of talent, but sheer determination to save what he thought is precious. That kind of resolve can shake even the strongest foes."

Barghest: While he is not good at fighting yet he still fought. It's really impressive no matter what.

Jeanne d'Arc Alter: Her voice broke with panic as she leaned closer to the screen. "Ritsuka, run!" she screamed, horrified as she saw him standing there, frozen in fear.

Douman:

Leaning back, his voice carried an amused lilt. "Ah, the beauty of despair! But this one… he fights even when there's no chance of survival. Such a fascinating specimen."

Edmond Dantès: Once again, he delivered a sharp kick to Douman.

Nero: Umu, please be safe my praetor counter part.

[Ophelia became paralyzed due to fear.

Ritsuka with horror expression saw the colossal statue. The screen froze on Ritsuka's terrified face as the colossal statue loomed behind him, its glowing eyes casting an eerie light across the vast hall. The weight of despair filled the room, every second stretching into eternity And Ritsuka thinking to himself.

"What the hell is happening here is this a joke?

How did it end up like this?

We're trapped, and there's no way out.

I'm going to die.

We're gonna die!"

Ritsuka whole body severed in fear. His breathing is unstable. Every Second felt like hell.

[Episode 1 End]

The screen darkened, and a single line appeared:

To be continued...

Tamamo-no-Mae:

"H-Husband! What's going to happen next?!" she cried out, gripping the edge of her seat. "Don't end it there!"

Jeanne d'Arc Alter:

Slamming a fist on the table, she shouted, "Seriously?! You're just going to cut it off there?! Who does that?!"

Suzuka Gozen: Throwing her hands up in frustration, "Come on! I was just getting into it! Why do they always end on a cliffhanger?"

Ishtar: Glaring at the screen, she crossed her arms. "This better not be one of those series where they take forever to release the next part."

Gilgamesh: this is interesting, I want to see how that mongrel will survive now.

Douman: Chuckling darkly, "Ah, nothing like despair to keep the viewers hooked. I must admit, this is quite the masterpiece of suspense."

Barghest: Her fists clenched tightly as she stared at the frozen image of Ritsuka. "If they hurt him… if they dare… I'll destroy that statue myself!"

Ritsuka: guys it's already happened, and we can't change but see it.

James Moriarty: Don't worry, he will survive.

Jeanne Alter: how do you know?

James Moriarty:( adjust his glasses) because He is Ritsuka fujimaru counter part of that world. He will survive some how. We need to wait for episode 2.

All of them agreed to the old man.